Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 33 Fighting Nether Fire
Thinking of An Qingmiao, An Qingli frowned slightly.

In this life, it seems that something has changed, and it seems that it hasn't changed. Sure enough, An Qingmiao still went to Tianyinzong with resentment towards An's family.

It's just that in the previous life, An Qingmiao hated An's family for protecting her against her, or sold her to the Tianyin Zong Nascent Soul monster on purpose; An Qingli of the spiritual root was sent to the big sect, and she didn't plan for her future as a single water spiritual root.

With An Qingmiao's temperament of hating whoever catches her, it's no wonder she doesn't hate An Qingli to death.

According to An Qingjin's ugly expression, An Qingmiao scolded the ancestor Yuanying who protected her Hui, and even relied on the power of Tianyinzong to scold the ancestor Yuanying for being incompetent in public. The Hui family who protected her was also seriously injured.The news that An Qingmiao scolded Yuanying Patriarch in public spread widely, causing many families to watch jokes, and the entire An family vomited blood in anger.

The An family didn't want the white-eyed wolf who caused such a catastrophe, and he didn't dare to. He quickly erased An Qingmiao from the family tree, not daring to have anything to do with An Qingmiao.

Moreover, according to An Qingjin, it turned out that before An Qingmiao rebelled against the family, the senior officials of the An family were inexplicably disliked by An Qingmiao. Seeing her is disgusting.

The monks who have cultivated to the realm of Yuanying have a certain understanding of the cause and effect of heaven, and this inexplicable dislike does not come for nothing.

So when the two Yuanying patriarchs made the decision to expel An Qingmiao from the clan, they didn't give up, even if she was an extremely rare single water spirit root, even if she was very likely to cultivate Yuanying and become another patriarch of the town clan in the An family .

An Qingli was also silent after hearing this, thinking that An Qingmiao in her previous life had wiped out the whole family of the An family, it's no wonder that these big bosses like An Qingmiao.

"Hey, there is another enemy, and it's still my own."

An Qingli sighed, set a restriction, and entered the mustard space with the spiritual fruit harvested from Xiaojing Lake.

In the Mustard Seed Space, An Qingli is the master, without using spiritual power, just a slight movement of the mind, countless spiritual fruits will fly from all directions, and fall into the river in front of you one after another.

An Qingli also poured the spiritual fruits picked from Xiaojing Lake into the river, and when the river washed the spiritual fruits clean, she had another thought and put the spiritual fruits into the wine tanks.

There is no need to do it yourself, An Qingli sits cross-legged on the ground, and uses her thoughts to mobilize these spirit fruits to fly in the air. Some wine tanks contain pure fruit wine, and some are brewed with several kinds of spirit fruits and spirit herbs, which have special effects spirit wine.

These spiritual fruits and spiritual herbs are all high-grade, and the brewed spirit wine is naturally better than those sold in the market, with a purer taste, stronger spiritual power, and better medicinal effects.

An Qingli sealed the altars of these prepared spirit wines, recorded the names of the wines and the efficacy of the medicines, buried more than half of them on the spot, and brought out the rest, buried many in Xiaojing Lake, and buried the rest in Xiaojing Lake. Give it to An Qingjin.

An Qingjin's wine-making recipes were not obtained for nothing, especially some of them were marked with exclusive secret recipes, so An Qingli paid special attention to them and gave An Qingjin an extra jar of those wines marked with exclusive secret recipes.

An Qingjin took great pleasure in the wine jar, although some of them were exclusive secret recipes, but the ingredients were hard to find, and there were no prescriptions.Now not only the ingredients are complete, but they are all high-end ingredients, so he would have more face if he returned the gift.

After giving away the wine, An Qingli took the initiative to challenge An Qingjin, and An Qingjin was naturally willing to accompany her, and even reminded him kindly that he would not show mercy just because of these good wines.

"Each each other."

An Qingli, who had Wanxiangzhu in her mouth, changed her appearance, and went to the Zongmen's ring with An Qingjin.Over the years, she has been practicing duels with monsters in the mustard space. Many monsters have fought against her when they saw her, but she has rarely had the opportunity to practice duels with people.

The fighting arena is a place designated by the sect for sparring, there are as many as [-] large and small, and they are set on a large flat ground between Wanfa Peak and Baizhen Peak.

The large circular land was not formed naturally, and there were even a few densely vegetated peaks at the beginning, but they were moved to other places by the great power of the ancestors.

Qi training disciples don't have their own independent caves, and monks who only build foundations fight privately, and the destructive power is too strong, so most disciples in the sect who want to learn from each other choose to fight in the ring.

There is a groove on one side of the ring, as long as a small amount of spirit stones are put in, a transparent barrier will rise on the ring to prevent the monk's mana from leaking out and spreading to other places during the fight.

Moreover, there are special deacons and elders guarding every arena where the ban is raised, so as to prevent the disciples in the competition from getting carried away and causing unnecessary losses.

The arena is always lively, An Qingli and An Qingjin waited for a cup of tea before they found a vacant seat for qi training disciples to discuss, and quickly put the spirit stone into the groove to raise the restraint.

"bring it on!"

An Qingjin had known early on that An Qingli's cultivation was not due to the forceful promotion of pills, so he was very energetic as soon as he entered the field, and he reached forward with his right arm and grasped it out of thin air, and a golden spear was lying in his hand.

An Qingli also made a move with his right hand, and a flying sword with a fire attribute came out around his body.

After encountering the Lingshan Building, both of them have achieved great perfection in qi refining, and neither of them loses in terms of cultivation.

"excuse me!"

An Qingjin yelled, and relying on his metal domineering attack power, he stepped forward and slashed at the top of An Qingli's head.

The spear seemed to have a thousand weights, like a mountain like a mountain, one after another, overlapping, pressing towards An Qingli.

An Qingli bent his knees slightly, raised his sword to block it, and relied on his body strength in the middle stage of foundation establishment, to take the shot forcefully.

"Boom~"

As the soldiers met, the golden fire aura attached to the blades collided with each other, shining brightly and making loud noises.

An Qingjin yelled again, and then his whole body was enveloped in golden light, his arms suddenly swelled, his sleeves were torn to pieces, revealing the veins on his arms, he twisted the gun with his fingers, and exerted forceful pressure.

His set of gold-type exercises was passed down from Feisheng's ancestors. Only the purity of the golden spirit root is as high as eight can be cultivated. There are ways of physical cultivation in it.

With brute force like a mountain, An Qingli's body was surging with blood, and his figure fell down, half of his body fell into the ground in an instant, and he was able to hold on.

If her body strength had not reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, under this brute force, her bones would definitely be broken.

The tiger's mouth was broken, An Qingli held up his sword with difficulty to support it, and suddenly his wrist twisted, and the flying sword swung down diagonally, with sharp sword light, it attacked An Qingjin's legs again.

The two made ruthless moves as soon as they came up, tested each other's details, and then showed no mercy.

An Qingjin quickly turned around to avoid the sword light, swept the golden spear in his hand, and showed his domineering edge. Countless golden tiger heads opened their mouths, roaring and biting towards An Qingli.

The golden tiger is extremely solid, as if cast from gold and stone, far surpassing the power of ordinary qi training, and the ferocity, violence, and rigidity of gold-type spells are fully displayed.

A vigorous tiger roar seized the momentum, and then the tiger roar sounded everywhere.

An Qingli quickly got out of the pit, slashed the roaring tiger's head with a single sword, and at the same time flew towards the opponent, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed straight down with all his strength, the sharp sword energy condensed into a half-human high The blood red crescent shot towards An Qingjin again.

An Qingjin formed a seal with one hand, and a round golden shield was in front of him.

The blood-red crescent surged so violently that it broke through the shield.

An Qingjin was horrified, that shouldn't be the attack power of [-]% of the fire root!

But at this moment, he couldn't think too much, An Qingjin hurriedly dodged sideways, his left leg was still injured, but he didn't care. Pounce on Qingli to volley his legs.

The golden tiger head is like a boundless wheat wave, roaring from bottom to top.

An Qingli was in mid-air, immediately set up a sword to protect her body, and retreated in a hurry to avoid its sharp edge.The opponent's golden spirit root has a purity of nine, and he uses a gun as a weapon. His attack is really domineering. An Qingli intends to delay it until the opponent's power weakens, and then take it down in one fell swoop.

Seeing An Qingli retreating, An Qingjin immediately understood An Qingli's scheming, so without blinking, he let a crescent moon cut past him, just to win the half-breath opportunity!
Regardless of the obvious injuries, An Qingjin chased after him with his gun, and without any hesitation, he stabbed forward again. Countless golden tiger heads roared towards him.

He wants a quick fight!

The golden tiger came too fast with the momentum of the gun, and An Qingli had nowhere to use his strength in mid-air, so he couldn't dodge in time. He was swallowed by the golden tiger's head, and his legs burst into blood immediately.

But how could An Qingli make it easier for An Qingjin? Relying on her strong spiritual power reserves, she swung her sword into an afterimage before landing in time.

An Qingjin was so miserable that he hurriedly avoided the first few strikes of sword energy, but failed to dodge the last one. The shield was cut by the blood red crescent, leaving a long scar on his chest.

Even so, the two still refused to give in, their bodies were covered in blood, and their fighting spirit became more and more high.

"roar~"

It was the sound of tigers roaring again, stirring and tyrannizing.

"go with!"

With a low voice, he swung his sword to chop and kill. The red crescent cut splits into two parts, then splits into four parts, instantly cut through the attacking golden tiger, then merged into one, and cut towards the person holding the gun.

On the ring, the red sword qi and the golden spear fought in a melee, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

This second child can be expected!The elder deacon, who was watching the battle, nodded in satisfaction.

In the surrounding arena, there are fighting skills everywhere, but nowhere is as intense as this place.The qi training disciples who were waiting for the vacant seats all gathered around, discussing the two desperately fighting in the arena.

Especially those disciples in the early and mid-stage of Qi training, holding an attitude of great anticipation, watching the two Qi training competitions on the stage with wide eyes, and listening to the comments of those high-level disciples at the same time.

Some people say that metal attacks are the most domineering, and the attack of the golden spirit root on the stage is especially domineering. It must be the golden spirit root that wields the spear that wins.

Some people also said that the Huo Linggen was proficient in playing swords, his speed was half a point faster, and he was still ruthless, so it must be the Huo Linggen who used the sword to win.

Ever since, another gamble with unknown outcome started under the ring.Two days ago, a Lei Lingen and a Feng Lingen faced each other in the arena, and the game was even more lively than now, even many Foundation Establishment disciples participated in betting.

Half an hour later, it was An Qingli who finally won this hearty victory by relying on "The Art of Rejuvenation of All Things", with a reserve of spiritual power even better than that of An Qingjin.

An Qingjin is very strong. He has been training his body since he was born. He is currently practicing the An family's most powerful metal-based exercise "Tiger Roaring Universe". He is good at fighting and often sparring with others. , the purity of his golden spirit root is as high as nine, and his attack power is extremely amazing.

However, it was still An Qingli who won in the end, and it was worthwhile for her to beat up those monsters in the space for many years.In particular, several second-level vampire bats, known for their speed, were raised by her to the third level with elixir, which is equivalent to the cultivation base of human beings in the early stage of foundation establishment, and they became her regular companion monsters.

An Qingjin, whose spiritual power was exhausted, collapsed on his back on the ring, exclaiming happily, no matter whether he was in the clan, Tian Yunzong, or outside, he had never met a female cultivator as strong and unyielding as An Qingli .However, in the competition above the ring, most of them agree not to take the nourishing elixir, otherwise he may not necessarily lose.

An Qingli, who was covered in blood, gave An Qingjin a pill to heal his wounds, and left a message jade slip of his own, telling An Qingjin that he didn't want to be disturbed by too many people, and he planned to stay in Fenghuang. Feather Secret Realm acted alone.

An Qingjin understood what she meant, and didn't force it. After recovering her strength and cleaning up her wounds, she picked up the wine she liked and put it away. Then, holding the wine jar, she went to find those drunkards one by one to return the gift.

"This wine has strong medicinal effects, so please take it easy when opening the altar to drink."

When An Qingjin was about to leave, he still did not forget to tell him.A drunkard couldn't help but secretly opened the altar to take a look. Seeing the good stuff in the jar, he felt the rich aura in the jar. His hand trembled, he quickly took two sips, and hurriedly sealed the wine jar again. Wait until the day, and taste the spirit wine again.

When the brewing work came to an end, An Qingli put up a retreat sign outside the small earthen kiln, setting a ban on formal retreat to prepare for Fengyu's secret realm.

High-level talismans and formation disks require familiarity with their usage and efficacy, and the domineering fire-attribute technique "Eight Desolation Netherworld Jue" also needs to be practiced and comprehended. In addition, "All Things Rejuvenate Jue" cannot be left behind.

If possible, An Qingli would really like to retreat for another three to five years.

It's just a few months in the blink of an eye, and the opening of Fengyu's secret realm is about to begin.

An Qingli counted the days to leave the customs, turned her palm up, and a cluster of strange and quiet black flames suddenly appeared in her palm.

That's right, it's a black flame, not the usual yellow or red, but black, the color of a ghostly flame.

In the past few months, according to the exercise method, she circulated the fire attribute spiritual power over and over again, wandering and impacting the blood orifices in the body.

There are a total of [-] acupuncture points in the monk's body, that is, [-] blood orifices. The first stage of practicing "Eight Desolation Nether Fire" is to use the blood orifices in the body according to the formulas and sequences described in the exercises. , One by one, use the fire attribute spiritual power to cleanse repeatedly, and then pour the fire attribute spiritual power into it, until the blood orifices are filled with spiritual power, and there is a tendency to overflow.

It sounds simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult. Not to mention the pain of the repeated impact of the spiritual power on the blood orifice, but to fill the blood orifice with spiritual power, it would take a long time to run the exercises continuously.

Moreover, cultivating high-level exercises is the same as a monk's advanced breakthrough. The further you go, the slower and more difficult it is. Often it takes a long time to advance to a small level.

She practiced hard for four or five months, and just broke through the first blood orifice, and only half of the spiritual power was poured into it. The remaining seven hundred and nineteen blood orifices did not know when they would be filled. Without a bottleneck, it will take four to five hundred years, and this is still the first stage of the practice.

Therefore, in the realm of self-cultivation, it is normal for monks to retreat and practice hard. This is especially true for those big bosses who don't have to worry about livelihood and trivial matters.

As for those wandering around, there are also many casual cultivators running around for their livelihood, or famous disciples going out to practice, or encountering bottlenecks in their cultivation, they have to go out to find opportunities.For example, there are some big bosses who have transformed themselves into gods and crossed the catastrophe. There are also some who have traveled abroad for five or six hundred years and did not return to their sect, just like the last peak master on Wanfa Peak.

Since An Qingli has obtained the high-level exercises that others dream of, especially the heaven-level exercises on the ninth floor of the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, she is naturally willing to practice assiduously. If she complains that this exercise is time-consuming and difficult to practice, she will be outraged by stupidity.

But the Nether Flame did not disappoint her, it was really overbearing.

In the Mustard Seed Space, An Qingli, who had only opened half of the blood orifice spiritual power, used this ghost fire to burn a few rough-skinned and thick-skinned fourth-order monsters screaming, and the fourth-order monsters are equivalent to the building blocks of human monks. Basal stage.

Ordinary water can't extinguish this ghost fire. An Qingli tried it with the rain condensation technique.

The ghost fire is like a maggot attached to the bone, clinging to the thick and hard skin of the monsters, burning black and continuously, as if it wants to burn from the skin down to the inside, until these monsters are burned to ashes.

The monster was able to force itself to be calm at first, but gradually it was tortured to the point of rolling on the ground, screaming again and again.

An Qingli looked at the Youyou Black Flame, and knew that the Nether Fire was burning so warmly, it was only because she had only practiced for a short time, if she took time to fill a few more blood orifices, it would make the Nether Fire more condensed, and burn the four High-level monsters are just a matter of breath.

Those monsters rolled all over the ground and couldn't extinguish the black flames on their bodies. They could only roll into the river covered in black flames, but it didn't work. In the end, they had to cut off their legs and tails, and looked at An Qingli in fear and sorrow.

In the mustard space, the only few fourth-level monsters are here, and they will be An Qingli's training partners in the future, so An Qingli didn't treat them badly, leaving behind healing pills and a few freshly cooked elixirs. Spirit Fruit.

An Qingli, who was out of the customs, pressed her palm to retract the black flame, moved her nose, and smelled the scent of wine.

Presumably it is the spiritual wine buried in Xiaojing Lake, and it is ready to open the altar to taste.

An Qingli Yujian went to the place where the wine was buried, only to see a big pit in Nuoda and a few broken empty jars.

"What's going on, who is so careless?" An Qingli frowned, this forbidden area of ​​the elixir peak, except for her, the master and the little fox, outsiders are not allowed to enter.

Moreover, the little fox and the master are not rash people, even if they take wine, they will never break the wine jar.

Then she buried hundreds of jars of wine, big and small, how could they be removed completely?

The little fox that had lost its hair came out of the fox's den, and said bitterly, "It was stolen, and I never beat it."

"Who dares to come to our Xiaojing Lake to steal things?" An Qingli hugged the injured little fox, and gently comforted him, "Where is Master, he doesn't care?" Xiaojing Lake is a forbidden area of ​​the elixir peak. No trespassing allowed.

"Mu Sheng is doing alchemy in retreat, hey, he asked me to give you the jasper fruit core." The little fox raised his paw angrily, "It's a pity that there are so many good wines, Mu Sheng and I only tasted a little bit, a little Just a little bit!"

An Qingli put the fruit core into the mustard space, picked out another high-level healing elixir and gave it to the little fox, and asked, "Do you know who the wine thief is?"

not me!The little Lingxi in the mustard space hastily uttered a voice to show his innocence. Who made it steal An Qingli's ten low-grade spirit stones and many things from An's family before.

An Qingli understood that during the past few months of retreat, Little Lingxi has been eating and sleeping in the mustard seed space, eating and sleeping, and even weaving poisonous weeds into garlands to eat in her free time.

"I know!" The little fox said viciously, "It's those bastards in the forbidden area behind the mountain!"

"Forbidden area in the back mountain?"

The corner of An Qingli's mouth twitched. The forbidden area behind the mountain of Tian Yunzong was the gathering place for the big bosses of Tian Yunzong.

The forbidden area is very mysterious. In the past hundreds of thousands of people, many capable people and strangers in the cultivation world wanted to visit the forbidden area of ​​Tian Yunzong, but they all had orders to enter and no orders to leave.

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