Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 323 Mu Sheng Wants to Fly

An Qingli Yujian returned to the Grandmaster Peak, ready to retreat to alchemy, and hit the realm of alchemy at the seventh rank.

However, someone was already waiting at the foot of Zongshi Peak.

It is the burning sun of the fire spirit root, and now it has reached the state of foundation establishment Dzogchen, and it is ready to form a pill at any time.

"Junior Sister Qingli." Zhi Yang kept his etiquette this time, and didn't take the initiative to rush forward to get too close.

"Senior Brother Zhiyang." An Qingli said calmly, looking at this man calmly. Although he had fought in the ring before, he didn't have a deep impression of him.

"That... I'm going to form a pill in the near future." Zhi Yang felt a little embarrassed.

"Then congratulations, brother." An Qingli's tone was indifferent, and he raised his foot to go up to Zongshi Peak.

"Junior Sister, wait a moment." Zhi Yang hurriedly caught up a few steps, and said nervously, "That... I still want to say, I am happy with you, Junior Sister. If Junior Sister has a heart, I am willing to wait for Junior Sister to form a core and join hands in the Dao."

An Qingli refused: "Thank you for your love, brother, I wish you to find another spouse as soon as possible."

After speaking, An Qingli walked away with the sword, without looking back.

Zongshi Peak is covered with flowers all over the mountains, colorful and colorful.

Little Pegasus sighed in the spirit beast bag, the flowers bloomed so well that many people rushed to pick them.

Mu Sheng smiled brightly on the top of the mountain. He was indeed a good apprentice who grew up rich and well-off, and he was not abducted by others casually.

An Qingli went to the Grand Master's Hall to start alchemy. Mu Sheng wanted to personally inspect and accept her alchemy results. If he didn't meet his requirements, Mu Sheng was not going to let her go wandering.

At that time, it took him three years to be promoted from a sixth-rank alchemist to a seventh-rank alchemist.

Two months later, An Qingli officially became a seventh-rank alchemist, and Mu Sheng stared at his apprentice seriously for a long time.

An Qingli was frightened by the stares, pressed down on her request to leave the sect, and said, "Master, if you have something to say, it's okay to speak up."

Mu Sheng narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "Apprentice, you are not the reincarnation of some alchemy master, or the one with memories?"

"Master, you are joking." An Qingli's heart skipped a beat, but she said in her heart, Master, you can really guess, but you are only half right.

"I'm serious." Mu Sheng looked serious.

"It's only because the master teaches well that apprentices can learn quickly." An Qingli laughed along, and then said, "Isn't that the only thing about alchemy, just follow what you taught me, master, and you'll be done step by step."

"No, no." Mu Sheng said, "Then what's the matter with your ability to read grass? It's so accurate, without hundreds of years of accumulation, it can't reach that level at all."

An Qingli said: "Apprentices have their own opportunities, so it's inconvenient to disclose them."

"Hmph, it's no wonder you've been thinking about going out all day long. It turned out that you were looking for opportunities. Could it be that you accidentally broke into some ancient restriction and obtained some alchemy inheritance?"

Mu Sheng scowled and snorted.

"Master's famous name." An Qingli hurriedly handed her hands away. Master's speculation saved her from making up nonsense.

Mu Sheng snorted and said, "Then I'll test you, what is the magical effect of the phoenix marrow grass? Only when you have answered all the questions can you become a sect."

An Qingli, who had been in the sect for four or five years, quickly cleared her throat, and replied: "Phoenix marrow is an immortal plant, and the Bianlan world has disappeared, it can be used to refine Feisheng pill."

Mu Sheng asked again: "What can be replaced?"

According to Xiao Jintan's inheritance memory, An Qingli replied: "It can be replaced by mixing sparrow grass, silver grass, ghost flower, and ghost shellac in proportion."

Mu Sheng held back the excitement and joy in his heart, he really took in a good apprentice, searched through the ancient books, and found something that he couldn't find for a long time, but the apprentice answered it so easily.

It is really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Mu Sheng turned his back, paced slowly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Apprentice, you gave such a perfunctory and general answer, don't you want to become a sect?"

An Qingli said with a wry smile: "Master, if you ask so carefully, don't you want to refine Feisheng Pill and fly to the upper realm to have a look?"

But don't do it, Tianyunzong's high-level combat power has not yet grown, if the master ascends to the upper realm at this time and leaves Tianyunzong behind, Yunzong will scream for heaven and earth that day, and tears will flow like rivers.

Maybe, there will be rivers of blood, because someone is eyeing the many high-level pills of Tian Yunzong.

Mu Sheng turned around, with one hand behind his back, and the other pointing at An Qingli's head, he gritted his teeth and said, "Scumbag, you really know too much, what are you so smart for?"

An Qingli said kindly: "If you are not smart, how can you be a master and apprentice. Besides, master, now is really not the time for you to let go, the apprentice is still so weak and needs your protection, and the sect has just started to grow, and it is going to a higher place Walk."

It is said that last year when the mountain was opened to accept disciples, many good seedlings abandoned the Tianyin Sect and took the initiative to defect to the Tianyun Sect, which made Sect Master Qiu very happy.

Mu Sheng sighed: "Your master, I'm a pill idiot. My hands itch when I see unrefined pills. What can I do? But apprentice, don't worry, even those replacement spirit plants are not easy to find. Things, Master is not so quick to get what he wants."

But Little Pegasus said in the spirit beast bag, you are always at the fifth stage of purple luck, if you don't guarantee it, within fifty years, your wishes will come true.

And the fifth stage of purple luck is the luck of ascension.

"what!"

Little Pegasus suddenly exclaimed, it's terrible, maybe this Mu Sheng will really get his wish, and become the first person to ascend in the Bianlan world after thousands of years!
"Owner!"

Little Pegasus immediately informed An Qingli of his deduction.

An Qingli's heart skipped a beat again. She hadn't finished reading the original text, so she thought that Ye Zhilan might be the one who would take the lead in Bian Lan Realm's ascension.

However, with Ye Zhilan's actions, An Qingli no longer had much hope for her.

But he never thought that it was his master Mu Sheng who was most likely to become the first person to ascend.

The world has indeed changed a lot.

In the previous life, An Qingli lived to be over a hundred years old and never heard the news of the grandmaster's ascension.

And in the previous life, Mu Sheng was only a ninth-rank alchemy master, not a super-ninth-rank alchemy master, and he didn't refine the elixir that caused the alchemy of alchemy.

What cause and effect made Mu Sheng so prominent in this life?

An Qingli tried hard to think back, perhaps by accepting her as an apprentice, she had to buy many thousand-year-old soul-breaking grasses, and exchanged many high-level spiritual plants for Mu Sheng, so that his alchemy level could improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

"Master, master." An Qingli's mood was complicated.

"What's wrong?" Mu Sheng was still thinking about this villain and continued to speak, explaining the ratio of Ling Zhi's replacement clearly.

An Qingli said: "Master is free to refine the Feisheng Pill, but whether you take it or not, you still have to do it."

Her master is very self-willed, and she is really afraid that he will act on a whim and ignore it.

Mu Sheng snorted: "I know what you want to say, you scoundrel. Don't worry, before you grow into a ninth-rank alchemist, the master won't pick you up and leave."

An Qingli panicked and said: "Master, the apprentice is under a lot of pressure when you say that."

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