Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 236 Raising Trees
Under the dead branch, An Qingli put his left hand on the top-quality spirit marrow, and his right hand rested on the huge tree trunk, and began to run the "All things rejuvenation formula".

Her "The Art of Rejuvenation of All Things" has been cultivated to the fourth level, whether it is the speed of absorbing spiritual energy with her left hand or the speed of outputting spiritual energy with her right hand, it has become extremely fast.

The spiritual power contained in the top-grade spiritual marrow frantically poured into An Qingli's body, and after the extremely fast transformation, it frantically poured into the bodhi tree.

Ji Xiaopeng was dumbfounded, he could clearly feel the rapid consumption of the spiritual power in his spiritual marrow even after a little Qi training.

Uncle An in front of him is only at the early stage of foundation establishment, how can he absorb so much spiritual power into his body at once, isn't he afraid of being blasted by the surging spiritual power?
Patriarch Qi Min and Patriarch Qi Gao looked at each other, the meridians in this little girl's body are broad, no less than that of the late foundation builder monks.

The elders of Wanfo Temple had light in their eyes. This little Tanyue's cultivation base was not high, but his attainment in kung fu was high, and his comprehension was really astonishing.

The formula of rejuvenation in An Qingli's body was operating more and more crazily.

This ancient bodhi tree, whose lifespan is approaching, was originally difficult to absorb spiritual power by itself, but suddenly with her help, it was like a long-starved person encountering a high-quality delicacy, swallowing it impatiently, as if he wanted to take An Qing The fence is also absorbed.

The spiritual power of the top grade spirit marrow has decreased sharply.

In just two hours, [-]% of the spiritual power in the top-grade spiritual marrow was consumed.

[-]% of the spiritual power in this top-grade spirit marrow is already equivalent to more than two thousand top-grade spirit stones.

I'm afraid that Jindan cultivators can't absorb spiritual power at such a fast speed.

Ji Xiaopeng admired him very much, but he had already crossed his knees beside An Qingli, and began to read the knowledge of herbal medicine in those jade slips.It is not enough to just read these herbal knowledge, but also to memorize it thoroughly.

The two patriarchs, Qi Min and Qi Gao, sat not far away and practiced with their eyes closed. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is worthy of being a holy place in the West, and its aura is even stronger than the forbidden area behind the Tianyun Sect.

Moreover, the sacred Bodhi tree is specially planted here, and the spiritual energy is a bit stronger than other places. Maybe it is not necessarily the best spiritual marrow buried underground.

Several elders also sat apart and guarded the An Qingli to raise the sacred tree of Buddhism.

Another half an hour later, An Qingli took the initiative to withdraw her hand, her mental strength was rapidly exhausted, and she needed to meditate to adjust her breath.

"Little Tan is working harder, what's the matter?" Elder Hui Chong, who has long eyebrows and big earlobes, eagerly stepped forward to ask, just like an old father who is worried about a sick child.

An Qingli said a little tiredly: "The sacred tree consumes a lot of spiritual power, and this tree has huge branches, so I'm afraid it will take some time to raise it."

There were no outsiders present, so old abbot Huijue stepped forward and asked, "Are the five pieces of spiritual marrow enough?"

An Qingli looked at the marrow that had consumed [-]% of its spiritual power, shook her head and said, "The tree is too big, but the spiritual power of the marrow is slow to recover, so I'm afraid it's not enough."

If it was tens of thousands of years ago, the surrounding spiritual energy was strong, and the recovery speed of the spiritual marrow would be fast, but now, the recovery speed of the spiritual marrow is not satisfactory.

Hui Chong, who had long eyebrows and big earlobes, immediately asked, "How many pieces of spiritual marrow do you need?"

An Qingli said: "Prepare five pieces of spirit marrow, and spirit stones are also fine."

Huichong pulled the host brother Huijue and left in a hurry.

"You made Xiao Tanyue laugh." The young Elder Huineng folded his palms together and made a Buddhist salute to An Qingli.

"Where, the Buddha's heart does not deny the true temperament." An Qingli returned a Taoist salute to the bald monk with extraordinary bearing.

Elder Hui Neng greeted An Qingli with a smile.

Ji Xiaopeng said silently about the medicinal properties of herbs, and looked up to this side, it is really amazing, this young Buddhist elder, with a slender figure, fair skin, and such a good-looking head, seems to be compared with his second uncle .

Not only is it compared to the past on the surface, but it is also compared to the past in other aspects.

The thick-headed Xiao Kongjian came to Ji Xiaopeng with a food box.

High-ranking monks are able to fast, so they seldom eat. The vegetarian dishes in this food box are specially prepared for Ji Xiaopeng's little Qi training, and of course, a portion is also specially prepared for An Qingli.

Xiao Kongjian put the food box in front of Ji Xiaopeng, without much expression on his face, and his tone was calm: "This is a vegetarian dish in our temple, it tastes very good, Xiao Tanyue can try it."

Ji Xiaopeng was already a little hungry, and quickly opened the food box to see that it was all vegetarian, and he was a little frustrated, but it was not clearly written on his face, so he hurriedly sent a portion of the steaming food to An Qingli past.

"Let's eat in the house." Xiao Jiankong pointed to the meditation rooms next to the wall, "Master said that he neglected four guests who came from afar without having time to explain. These meditation rooms are specially designed Pack it up and give it to a few distinguished guests, and I hope that the distinguished guests will not dislike it."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ji Xiaopeng sniffed the vegetarian food lightly, and it was actually quite fragrant, so he didn't dislike it so much.

Especially in this land, the spiritual energy is still strong, and it is very comfortable to stay, so I don't dislike it.

An Qingli chose a meditation room on the east side to enter, Ji Xiaopeng followed in with a food box, accompanied by Xiaokong, but the two ancestors were still meditating and practicing in the open space, as if they were not disturbed by anything outside.

The meditation room is simple and elegant, with a bed, a low table, a few futons, nothing more.

Ji Xiaopeng put the vegetarian dishes in the food box on the low table one by one, and handed a pair of sandalwood chopsticks to An Qingli with both hands.

An Qingli smiled and took the wooden chopsticks.

"Are you eating?" Ji Xiaopeng asked Xiaokong.

Xiao Kongjian shook his head: "I've eaten."

Ji Xiaopeng frowned, and said again: "Then you watch us eat? It doesn't seem very good."

Seeing Xiaokong said: "Then I will turn my back."

After finishing the words, Xiao Kongjian stood with An Qingli behind his back.

Ji Xiaopeng opened his mouth in surprise, and looked at An Qingli again, he didn't mean that just now.

"Let's eat." An Qingli smiled and transmitted the voice, "Everyone has their own temper."

While wiggling his chopsticks, Ji Xiaopeng asked via voice transmission: "Then what kind of temper is this Xiao Kongjian? He looks like a tiger, and I always feel that he must be a bunch of cleverness."

An Qingli said: "You are young and mature, I am afraid that you have learned from some eminent monk you admire."

"It seems to be." Ji Xiaopeng thought for a while, "Like his master. His master has such a strict look, and he has brought a clever apprentice into a strict look."

"Isn't this normal?" Xiao Jintan smiled when he thought of An Qingli and Mu Sheng together, as if he was a different person.

"Master." The little Pegasus in the spirit beast bag suddenly called out.

"Say." An Qingli responded calmly.

Little Pegasus said: "This Xiao Kongjian's luck is a bit strange."

"How strange?" An Qingli put a Lingdou into the bowl.

Little Pegasus said: "The luck of Xiao Kongjian is still red with purple at the gate of the temple, but after a few hours away, it turns blue and white, and the luck has dropped a bit."

(End of this chapter)