Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 394
After figuring out the general situation of the Tianxuan Gang, An Qingli removed the concealment talisman and appeared.

She is a pretty girl with dark skin.

The person in charge of the sub-helm was covered with pearls and emeralds, and went to explore with his spiritual sense, but An Qingli kicked him suddenly again, so hard that he shrunk him into a ball.

An Qingli twirled her index finger in mid-air, creating a lifelike little charmander.

The little charmander has a nose, eyes, and red scales, so it seems to be alive.

The eyes of the person in charge of the sub-helm suddenly widened, such an exquisite fire control technique, which was seven points more powerful than the three highest ancestors in the gang.

Such a powerful foundation-building power is actually so young, and his future is simply limitless!
The people at the helm and in power are full of excitement, and they have already thrown themselves into the ground, both physically and mentally.

An Qingli hooked her index finger, retracted the fire dragon, and said indifferently: "Give me the position of the person in charge of the helm, is it okay?"

The original person in power endured the pain, and said again and again: "All right, the woman hero is truly the chosen one. Not to mention being a sub-helm and power holder, it is more than enough to go to the general helm as the ancestor. If the woman hero wants to, it will be nothing Cai, willing to recommend one or two for the heroine."

While talking, the person in power still stood up in pain, bent down again, respectfully, and handed out the token of the person in charge at the helm with both hands.

If this little girl soars into the sky and goes to the chief rudder to become the patriarch, then he will definitely be able to follow suit, and maybe he can also go to the chief rudder to learn the ability to control wind and fire.

"Chivalrous woman?" An Qingli took the token handed over by the other party with one hand, and walked out of the treasure house, saying, "You don't know that you are a monk?"

The former ruler bowed his waist and followed behind An Qingli step by step, reluctantly ingratiating himself with pain and humbleness, and said: "What kind of monk is not a monk? I only know that I practice according to the peerless magic skills passed down by my ancestors. After cultivating to the twelfth floor, and then using Divine pill, you can become a foundation-building power in one fell swoop."

"Peerless magical skill?" An Qingli had already paced into the courtyard, raised her eyebrows and said, "What's your name, how many years have you practiced, you can know which level you have reached."

"Report to the person in power." The former person in charge was a little proud, and bowed his hands respectfully and replied, "The mere name is Wang Ziwangcai, and he has practiced magical skills for seventy-two years, and he has cultivated to the fifth level."

"Wang Wangcai?" An Qingli glanced at the man covered in jewels and emeralds, he was indeed Wangcai.

Wang Wangcai flattered: "It's good for the person in power to call me Xiao Wang, and dare to ask the person in power for his name."

"My surname is Gong."

"Wang Wangcai has met Gong Ruozhu!" Someone in the courtyard had already quietly looked over, but Wang Wangcai knelt down on one knee, bowed to An Qingli solemnly, and said in a loud voice, "Little Wang Wangcai, I wish to serve Gong in this life." The helmsman is filial and loyal to the end."

An Qingli raised her lips and said, "You are a good hand at adapting to the wind."

Wang Wangcai raised his head with flattery on his face.

The movement in the yard has already attracted many people.

This Wang Wangcai has cultivated Qi at the fifth level. He is the person with the highest force value in this sub-rudder. Eye-popping.

Sure enough, he is a real husband, able to bend and stretch.

"Hey, that little girl, where did you come from!" A group of bad tempered people rushed out of the practice room in a hurry when they got the news.

An Qingli didn't want to answer, so Wang Wangcai stood up quickly, leaned against An Qingli's side, and shouted loudly: "Don't be disrespectful to the new Rudder Master Gong!"

"The new helmsman?" A bad-tempered female cultivator stepped forward, pinching her fingers, and said disdainfully, "Just because of her small body? What kind of backstage do you rely on? Is it the daughter of some helmsman?"

This female cultivator is quite prestigious, and women do not give up to men, so after joining the gang, she deliberately changed her name to Chen Jinguo.

The woman's original name was Chen Xiaohua, she was originally a weak woman, but now she is as strong as a man.

Her ambition is to defeat all the men in the sub-rudder, including Wang Wangcai, and become the first person in the sub-rudder.

"You bastard!" Wang Wangcai yelled, "Blind, aren't you? The chosen ones in the gang, only those who are slim and thin have great abilities. What are you? Why don't you kneel down and pay respects to the new helmsman."

Chen Jinguo said proudly: "I won't kneel, unless she can beat me down!"

An Qingli moved over abruptly, lifted the three or four hundred catty Chen Jinguo with one hand, and without changing her face, she smashed her to the ground.

dusty.

I was dumbfounded for a while.

Such a terrifying speed, such a great strength, and what kind of peerless martial arts is cultivated?
It was simply shocking.

An Qingli's left hand was still behind her back, and she calmly took her right hand back.

Hulala knelt down on the ground.

"Master Gong Rudder, please accept my worship!" The voice was loud and tidy, full of quack spirit.

An Qingli raised her eyebrows, a group of monks with spiritual roots were actually raised as vulgar warriors in the secular world.

Kind of a pity.

"Since you recognize me as the helmsman, you will follow my orders from now on." An Qingli said calmly, and the servants were very interesting, and moved a big sandalwood chair, An Qingli sat on it, and took out the person in charge momentum.

Everyone responded in unison: "I will definitely obey Gong Tuozhu's orders and dare not disobey."

"That's good." An Qingli nodded and began to set her rules. "First, from now on, the Lianhai sub-helm will respect me, and no one will be allowed to violate the order. Those who violate the order will be punished by a hundred boards. Can you listen to the order?"

"Listen to the order." A group of people answered neatly, especially Wang Wangcai, whose voice was extremely loud thanks to his five-level qi training.

An Qingli nodded in satisfaction, and said: "From now on, the Lianhai sub-helm will break away from the Tianxuan Gang, set up its own family, and change its name to Lianhai Yangshan Pavilion. Does anyone have any objections?"

Break away from the Chosen Gang?

Renamed Yang Shan Court?
A group of people were shocked, like a bolt from the blue.

Someone said fearfully: "Master Gong Duo, aren't you someone sent by the superior?"

An Qingli sat in the sandalwood chair, and said with a calm smile: "When did I say that I am a person from the top? Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish. You wasted your energy."

The people from Bailai looked at each other even more, some were entangled, some were annoyed, this wild girl who didn't know where came from, was actually planning to occupy the magpie's nest.

Sitting back and enjoying the benefits, occupying other people's business and foundation for several years, what a despicable thought!
The yard is windy, and the undercurrent is surging, with the intention of counterattack.

"What do you say?" An Qingli glanced at Wang Wangcai.

Wang Wangcai was also entangled in his heart. The reason why he gave in quickly was because he wanted to cling to An Qingli and take advantage of An Qingli's east wind to enter the main helm.

But how did he expect that this little girl has such a big appetite that even the head of the Tianxuan Gang looks down on her, and she wants to set up her own family.

(End of this chapter)