Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 40 Meeting An Qingmiao Again (New Level, Adding a Chapter)
He was here for the poison, since he encountered a good thing, of course he would not let it go.

An Qingli approached carefully, put all the pile of dead bones into the mustard space, paused for a while, saw that he was not found, and continued to move forward.

Use light body technique, walk slowly and go deeper, the miasma will become more dense, and ordinary miasma-breaking pills can't resist this miasma.

I also harvested several types of high-grade poisonous weeds into the mustard space, told the rhinoceros beasts not to eat them all, and kept some to plant for the future, and then continued to search.

In this quiet and gloomy miasma forest, after searching so carefully for more than two months, I found a lot of poisonous grass and spirit grass, and I found a few soul-killing grasses as I wished. Unfortunately, the age is not too high, and the most is only a thousand years old. It still depends on Xiao Jintan's induction.

It's just that I have encountered monsters several times while walking here, if I hadn't made the right choice, Xingzang would have been exposed long ago.

"It's better not to go forward. This place is already a fifth-level monster territory, and it will be even more dangerous to go further in." Xiao Jintan said cautiously, "Although the Wannian Huanhun grass is tempting, our cultivation is not enough after all. To die for money is stupid."

Monster beasts are divided into ranks one to nine. The first and second ranks of monsters are equivalent to the Qi training period of human monks, the third and fourth ranks are equivalent to the foundation building period, the fifth and sixth ranks are equivalent to the Jindan stage, the seventh rank is equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage, and the eighth rank is equivalent to For transforming gods, the ninth level is equivalent to crossing the catastrophe or above.

A fifth-order monster is already equivalent to a human Golden Core cultivator.

Only An Qingli, who has cultivated qi refining, also has self-knowledge, follows the goodness like a stream, and decides to turn back.There are many talisman formations around her, and she is not too afraid of the fifth-order monsters, but she is afraid that the movement will be too big, and if the small ones are hit, the big ones will be attracted, and she will not even have a chance to use the talismans to escape.

Xiao Lingxi was a little disappointed, but with the Millennium Soul Severing Grass, the trip was worthwhile.

An Qingli concealed her body and turned back carefully. Before long, she heard the sound of fighting.

"Are these people stupid? To make trouble in such a dangerous place, and don't even look at their own cultivation! Just this movement, isn't it rushing to feed the high-level monsters!"

An Qingli cursed secretly in her heart, and took a cautious detour, before taking a few steps, she heard someone shouting at the place where the fight occurred: "An Qingmiao, you are all from the same sect, why did you harm us?"

An Qingmiao?
The corner of An Qingli's mouth twitched, it really wasn't that enemies didn't get together.

Then, An Qingmiao said, "Just because Xiao Changqin should be mine! You don't deserve it!"

It turned out that it was a murder of love, and it involved the hero of the original text.

In the original text, the male protagonist also has many admirers, and An Qingmiao is one of them. As the cauldron of the old monster Yuanying in the sect, he misses Xiao Changqin, the grandson of the sect master.
An Qingli was not interested in listening any more, so she lifted her foot and continued walking. She didn't want any accidents to happen just because she listened to the foot of the wall. Suddenly, there were a few shrill screams behind her, which could only be uttered by people who were dead or seriously injured.

"commit a sin."

An Qingli sighed inwardly, and before she had walked a hundred meters, she saw a long white worm, spitting out forked snake letters, heading towards her at lightning speed.

This is the real crime!

An Qingli mourned in her heart, picked up her cloud-chasing boots, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

That is the seventh-order Baikui snake, which is equivalent to the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage of human beings. It is greedy by nature, and likes to eat flesh and blood most. Monks, monsters, and the like are all its great supplements.

The seventh-order Baikui snake, which was going straight, seemed to notice the fluctuation of the airflow, and suddenly flicked its tail, and threw it in the direction of An Qingli.

An Qingli narrowed her eyes, and immediately threw out a few sixth-order burst talismans, and at the same time crushed a seventh-order teleportation talisman, and immediately disappeared in place.A few talismans were thrown casually like this, and more than [-] pieces of high-grade spirit stones were gone, but it was worth it to temporarily save their lives in front of the seventh-rank monsters.

"boom!"

The earth-shattering loud noise made the entire miasma forest tremble three times.

The seventh-order monster howled miserably, curled up its bloody snake tail, raised its head and looked around in a rage, equivalent to the coercion of a Nascent Soul cultivator, pouring out overwhelmingly.The few people who were still fighting a little further away, even An Qingmiao, who had just broken through the foundation establishment, were overwhelmed by this coercion, unable to move, even the life-saving means prepared in advance in the storage bag , and it is too late to take it out.

The seventh-order Baikui snake couldn't find An Qingli who hurt it, so it vented all its anger on An Qingmiao and the others.

One bite at a time, they swallowed up the injured Tianyinzong Qi Refining disciples, and finally it was An Qingmiao's turn at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

An Qingmiao, who was lying on the ground, her mind was torn apart, and when she was about to be swallowed, she opened her thin lips and shouted loudly, "I am a single water spirit root, and my vital yin has not been lost!"

A single water spirit root?Yuan Yin is not lost?Great tonic, great tonic!
The seventh-level Baikui snake's eyes showed lewdness, and he slowly licked An Qingmiao's pale face clean with the snake letter, and suddenly his figure became half smaller, and he entangled An Qingmiao
It is also said that An Qingli crushed the teleportation talisman to take refuge, and teleported to the depths of the miasma forest, surrounded by pieces of broken soul grass.

I don't know if luck is good or bad.

A single Ten Thousand Years Soul Severing Grass can make up for the loss of those thousands of top-grade spirit stones just now!And more than enough.

But great opportunities are often accompanied by great dangers!

An Qingli didn't have time to think about it, and immediately put a large piece of the soul grass into the mustard space with soil and skin, and then crushed an eighth-order teleportation talisman, and teleported again.Among the talismans presented to her by her master Mu Sheng, the highest level was only eighth rank, because the Tianyun Sect had already lost its ninth-grade talisman master.

The monster guarding this place is already at the eighth level, which is equivalent to the cultivation level of a human monk.

It has been occupying this treasured land for thousands of years, and no one dares to step into its territory. Now, while taking a nap, a person who is not afraid of death comes!
What's even worse is that that person who is not afraid of death suddenly comes and leaves, without even distinguishing between a human and a demon!
"Ow—"

A tiger's howl shook the entire mountain col, and the howling sound went straight into the sky!
Cracked rocks fell from the mountain one after another, and the ground also cracked a wide gap. The eighth-level monster was a Taiyin purple-eyed tiger.

Countless birds, beasts, insects and ants ran for their lives in panic, and even those who got close were instantly exploded to death by the roar.

Even a man and a beast who were twenty or thirty miles away had no time to escape. They were immediately knocked down into cracks in the ground and buried deeply by the falling sand.

An Qingli, who hadn't moved out of the miasma forest, was shocked by the roar of the tiger. Fortunately, she used the eighth-order teleportation talisman and teleported forty miles away, so she could barely escape the doom of being buried deep underground .

But one wave is not flat, and another wave rises again.

Just as An Qingli teleported to the ground, her body was not stable, a group of fourth-order iron-winged birds that were shaken down by the sound of tigers roared, but fell heavily like falling rocks the size of a millstone.

The flock of birds panicked, cooed and screamed, and wanted to flap their wings and fly, but the roar of the eighth-level monster shook the mountains dozens of miles away, and the air flow was disordered. It was not easy for them to flap their wings and fly again.

An Qingli couldn't dodge in time, and was immediately knocked over by a falling iron-winged bird, fell to the ground on her back, and was surrounded and trampled by a group of birds. The bird's sharp claws directly sank into the flesh, and her fair face was not spared. Swept bloody by those hard-as-iron bird wings.

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