Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 272 Rotten Peach Blossom

This day, Yunzong's list of handsome men and beautiful women is a bit heavy, except for Shangshan Zhenjun who is firmly ranked first purely because of his appearance, the rest are all eye-catching, the competition is fierce, and the fluctuations are a bit big.

For example, Ji Yanjin of the Ji family has fallen to the eighth place on the list, while Yan Yue Zhenjun, the female peak master of Qianfu Peak, has been squeezed to the fourth place by An Qingli.

Zhenjun Yan Yue also stayed at the top of the list for many years, but the beauties of Tian Yunzong popped up one after another, and she still maintains the top five. It is indeed because of her good looks.

But Zhenjun Yan Yue is not in a good mood, not because of her drop in the beauty list, but because of Mu Sheng.

Back then, she and Mu Sheng were collectively called the two great geniuses of the Tianyun Sect.

The so-called parallelism means that the talent and potential of the two are in a neck-to-shoulder position.

But now, Mu Sheng is already an alchemy master of the ninth rank.

And she is not even a ninth-rank talisman maker, but only an eighth-rank talisman maker, the gap is not insignificant.

So Zhenjun Yan Yue was greatly irritated, especially by Mu Sheng's ostentatious ostentation with a unicorn. He resolutely resigned from the position of the peak master of Qianfu Peak, and retreated to concentrate on making talismans.

But besides her, the eighth-rank talisman makers in Qianfu Peak are just a few old Yuanying, and those old Yuanying don't want to be entangled in trivial matters.

In the end, Zongli made an arrangement that Zhenjun Yan Yue would continue to serve as the peak master, almost a nominal peak master, while the deputy peak master was in charge of the daily affairs of Qianfu Peak.

It's really rare, Qianfu Peak has been in yin and yang for thousands of years, and finally an old man who can draw seventh-grade talismans is finally the person in charge again.

The change of Qianfufeng has been hotly discussed in the sect.

But many people didn't know the inside story, and thought that Zhenjun Yan Yue was stimulated by the beauty list, especially by Xiao Zhuji, who was ahead of her, so they had to hurry up to make advanced talismans, so as to help themselves regain the top position on the list.

In fact, Zhenjun Yan Yue of Qianfu Peak, although there is a word "Yan" in her Taoist name, she really didn't take her face too seriously. She usually has no makeup and a bit of a masculine personality, but she still firmly occupies the beauty Top five positions.

An Qingli has also met Zhenjun Yan Yue, who is full of heroism and doesn't like to smile, especially when facing Master Mu Sheng, his eyes are basically cold.

However, at this moment, beside a medicine field in the An family's land, An Qihuan's eyes were also cold.

"Don't hit me!"

An Qihuan made a sound, obviously with the accent of Chu State, the great secular world.

An Qingli heard it familiar and kind, so she walked over quickly, and she was accompanied by a few elders of Jindan who specially greeted her.

In the land of the An family, An Qingli's status was already below the Nascent Soul and above the Golden Core.

"Oh, Brother An~" Someone said coquettishly.

An Qingli's voice is also familiar, when those female cultivators fawned over Ji Lianhao and Jiang Yiyun from the black market, they had the same delicate voice.

"Brother An~"

The female cultivator continued to babble, and took out the champagne in her arms to wipe the sweat off An Qihuan's forehead.

An Qingli stopped, and stood watching from a distance. In fact, visiting her father was only part of the itinerary. After seeing her father, she had to visit Master Baiyao.

Although she repaid the An family's spirit-washing grass and Huashen pill, and let the An family's disciples practice at the Grand Master Peak, there were not many who really repaid Master Baiyao.

In a few days, she will leave the sect again, and go to the western Buddhist country to grow trees. Before she leaves, she intends to give some sixth-order spiritual herbs and top-grade spiritual stones to Master Baiyao as a token of her heart.

"Who is that nun?" An Qingli asked a deacon elder beside her via voice transmission.

The deacon elder shyly said: "She is a famous Chun Sanniang in the clan, she eloped with a poor boy, and then returned to the clan in desperation, and then she always wanted to find a male cultivator with a family background, and her thoughts were useless on the right way. .”

"How much is Chun Sanniang like this?" An Qingli asked again.

The elder sighed and said: "There are several in every family, both men and women, but those who are thick-skinned to Chun Sanniang's level, who become more frustrated and courageous, are rare."

"Ouch" sounded.

Chun Sanniang, who was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, sprained her ankle and fell into An Qihuan's arms.

An Qihuan in the early stage of foundation establishment wanted to avoid it, but was also worried that the woman would fall directly into the medicine field and smash those delicate spiritual plants, so he could only stretch out his hand with a dark face, and hugged Chun Sanniang a handful.

Xiao Jintan sighed, how come there are always these dramas of flirting and showing affection recently, as a monk, he doesn't practice well, he just thinks carefully, and seeks cultivation resources from others.

Just like the middle-stage foundation-building male cultivator who entangled Qingli, he didn't care about his own virtues, and he showed his love in public with a handful of grass flowers, really treating himself as a love plant.

An Qingli sighed: "It's time to rectify the family tradition, this is not good."

I think the ethos of the Grand Master Peak is very good, they all perform their own duties, raise trees with peace of mind, and don't make so many moths come out.

"It's not good, it's not good. After reporting to the patriarch, we will rectify it immediately."

Several elders looked at the entangled An Qihuan, and responded awkwardly.

It's just that An Qihuan, who has just established the foundation, is over a hundred years old and can still come to the family from the secular world. Even the patriarch is very polite to him, and a fool can guess that he has a very close relationship with An Qingli.

If someone is interested in going to the secular world to inquire, regardless of whether An Qihuan uses his real name or not, his relationship with An Qingli will definitely not be able to hide it.

How can I hide it? Judging by the seniority in the name and the politeness of the patriarch, it is probably a father-daughter relationship.

It's no wonder that Chun Sanniang racked her brains to lean on An Qihuan.

If he could rely on An Qihuan successfully, he might be able to become the stepmother of the master's beloved disciple, that would be a huge profit.

"Good brother, don't be so unfeeling. Isn't my sister good-looking? The age is long, and dewy marriage is also good."

That Chun Sanniang was entangled so badly that she even moved her hands and feet, An Qihuan's face turned black, and he struggled to walk away.

Anywhere in the An family's land is good, but these self-confident women are so disgusting.

Especially the one in front of me, staying in the Anjia Qucai, sending it to Hualou will make the best use of it.

He didn't come to the clan land to provoke women, and he still had to rely on his daughter. If the daughter misunderstood that he was messing around in the clan land and sent him back to the secular world, that would be fine.

"Go away!" An Qihuan lost all patience, "If you are rude, I will be rude to you."

"How impolite?" Chun Sanniang teased, and even reached out to touch An Qihuan's body. She threw herself into her arms like this, but the other party didn't respond. Could it be that there is some hidden disease in her body.

"Send you where you need to go!" An Qihuan gritted his teeth.

"What is the place to go?" Chun Sanniang asked knowingly, and An Qihuan was entangled like a spider, but she would not let him go.

"You should know!" An Qihuan was furious.

That Chun Sanniang's hands became more and more restless.

(End of this chapter)