Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 356

Mu Sheng looked at these tribulation-crossing bosses with a solemn expression. Even though a few more people would go, his gentian grass would be more likely, but it still had to be considered for the sect.

So Mu Sheng stretched out his fingers and pointed at these big shots back and forth, still muttering something, as if whoever he pointed at last would be the one.

The faces of several big men who crossed the catastrophe turned black.

An Qingli raised her lips calmly, which was a good idea.

"Grandmaster!" For this kind of trick that only children play, in fact, whoever is played at the beginning, the ending is already doomed, so the ancestor Qi Wu was dissatisfied, "This is not a child's play!"

Mu Sheng replied: "The future of the sect is no joke, we can't involve you all in it."

"Then don't bother Grandmaster." Ancestor Qi Che, who knew he would lose the election, also said, "We will do it ourselves, and in the end we will go to the three of us. What is the decision?"

"can!"

The five ancestors of Tian Yunzong agreed, and only one objected, but that object was invalid.

An Qingli sighed, the way of qualifying by guessing boxing games was a bit of a joke.

So the six patriarchs stood in midair, forming a circle, punching like the wind.

The punching speed is extremely fast.

An Qingli didn't see clearly what punches they were throwing, but only saw phantoms of arms going back and forth.

Then the three ancestors were eliminated one after another, and in the end only Qi Wu, Qi Che, and Qi Si remained.

The two patriarchs Qi Wu and Qi Che probably relied on their strength in the later stages of the tribulation, while Qi Si, the old glutinous rice dumpling, probably relied on a little bit of luck.

Because Patriarch Qi Min complained to An Qingli that that old boy Qi Si almost couldn't keep up with the speed of the other two.

Willing to gamble to lose.

The patriarch Qi Min Qi Gao set up a restriction and returned the little Lingxi to An Qingli, and also gave An Qingli some self-defense things.

Patriarch Qi Min was the father of Daoist Yuan Xi, and he gave An Qingli a lot of talismans, in addition to high-level burst talismans, there were also some weird talismans.

Patriarch Qi Gao was the real head of the Ji family, and he gave An Qingli a cassock of Lingbao rank.

An Qingli took it with both hands.

The two patriarchs also told An Qingli not to be brave, and put his own life first in everything, so they went back to the sect together with Patriarch Qi Xian.

"Qingli." The spirit beast joyfully went into An Qingli's spirit beast bag.

An Qingli slightly raised her lips.

Mu Sheng pulled An Qingli over again and set a restraint. The ninth-level Thunderwing Tiger returned the little tiger and the little Pegasus in his sleeve to An Qingli.

"Master!" Little Huzi and Little Pegasus also went into the spirit beast bag.

The ninth-level Thunder Wing Tiger looked at An Qingli and said with a smile: "You are young, but there are many good things."

An Qingli was also modest: "There is none that can fight, and we have to wait for them to grow up."

The three rare little beasts in the spirit beast bag looked at each other. Although they were slightly dissatisfied, they had to admit that Qingli from their family was telling the truth.

Not to mention the Black Dragon of the Mahayana Realm contracted by Yunya, and the Wuling of the Tribulation Transcending Realm contracted by Shangshan, but even that silly boy Yue Hongyun has a Nascent Soul Realm beside him.

And their green fence
"Isn't there still me!" Smelting Fire was very unconvinced, "I'm the spirit of fire, I'm not good enough! It's still possible to deal with that spider woman!"

"Come on." Little Pegasus immediately said, "You are so powerful, but you are afraid of water, even ordinary water! Our trip is going into the sea again, so you can only stay in your expensive shell and dare not come out at all. .”

"If I don't come out, I will be number one among you." Ruyi Chiyanjian was very proud.

The little tiger was even more proud: "It's you now, and I'll be me in the future, within two hundred years."

"That's not necessarily true." The Ruyi Red Flame Sword trembled slightly in An Qingli's dantian, "Now I am integrated with the master's natal magic weapon. If the master advances, I can also greatly advance."

Therefore, regarding the master's future Taoist companion candidates, it is more inclined to be good than Little Pegasus.

Little Jintan lacked interest and did not participate in the discussion. Now he is the weakest among these little ones, and has no interest in making a sound.

"Good apprentice!" Mu Sheng pinched An Qingli's arm from the side, and said happily, "Master still has some confidence in his luck, so you will probably be able to get back what Master wants during this trip. thing."

An Qingli also had this premonition, after all, her master was still a fifth-stage purple luck, so what kind of luck came from whatever she wanted.

Mu Sheng gradually put away his smiling face, and began to become serious again: "But you must never be careless, and you must not trust others. Moreover, when you were in Fengyu Secret Realm, you also snatched food from the mouth of an eighth-level monster, so when necessary It's not impossible to go separately."

"Understood, Master." Of course An Qingli knew the principle of adapting to the situation.

Mu Sheng gave out the pill formula and refining experience of the eighth-grade elixir, and said with some reluctance: "One yard is worth one yard. Some forbidden secrets trap people. It's not surprising that they are trapped for hundreds of years. You keep these , have time to study."

"Thank you, Master!" An Qingli took it with both hands.

"The master only has you as an apprentice, but you don't stop, and the sect is not just your luck."

Mu Sheng sighed, and handed over a lot of high-level soul nourishing and healing pills, even more than a dozen pills of ninth-grade pills, one of which was a kind of soul-replenishing pill, which also helped Patriarch Qi Min return to the Tribulation Realm.

An Qingli was naturally grateful to accept it.

"Good apprentice." Mu Sheng patted An Qingli's small shoulder, "Be careful in everything."

"Be careful." An Qingli had gained a lot before setting off, and she gained a lot of confidence in her heart.

Mu Sheng removed the restriction, and was about to call Shang Yunya back to the sect when another group of people came here.

There are quite a few people in this team.

A male cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Realm, leading three beauties of the transformation stage, eight Nascent Soul beauties, two golden core male cultivators, a male disciple of the Foundation Establishment stage, and a five or six-year-old little Qi-practicing .

"Who is here?" Heilong said happily, somewhat knowingly asking.

The two Mahayana realms are here, and those who dare to approach them without fear of death are either the forces of Tianyunzong or the forces of Huayanzong.

Tianyunzong has already been here, so the only thing left is Huayanzong's side.

Hua Yanzong was quite interesting, the little alchemy beauty also kept her promise, unexpectedly not long after, she picked so many human beauties to give it gifts.

Yes, it suits it well.

"I've seen Senior Black Dragon." Dressed as a Confucian scholar in white clothes, the male cultivator in Transcending Tribulation Realm bowed his hands respectfully to Black Dragon, then looked at Yunya, who was overflowing with demonic energy, and said, "Long time no see, Xiaoyunya."

This Confucianism cultivator of Huayan Sect still has some friendship with the former Yunya.

When Yun Ya was young, he was very temperamental. He belonged to the kind who didn't fight for three days and went to the house to expose the tiles, so his master specially sent Yun Ya to this Confucianism cultivator, and followed him to learn calligraphy to sharpen Yun Ya's temper.

(End of this chapter)