Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 47 Help Ye Zhilan

The seven-color fanmenghua threatened death, Xiao Jintan was stunned.

For the sake of his kind, Xiao Jintan taught like an elder that An Qingli doesn't like to be threatened, if he wants to recommend himself as a servant, he might as well talk about his usefulness.

Qicai Mimenghua was startled, and after some consideration, she changed her words, and Xiao Jintan relayed the story to An Qingli.

"Since it wants to keep some colorful dream stones for advancement so that it can produce more and higher-level psychedelic fruits for me to use every year, then leave some for it depending on the situation."

After listening to Xiao Jintan's report, An Qingli replied casually, and continued like a pangolin, digging a pit with his sword.She thought about using talismans to blow up the mountain, which would save trouble, but she was worried that the movement would be too loud and attract other coveters.

An Qingli has always been cautious in doing things, especially when she is traveling alone in a secret place, so even if she digs the soil, she is careful, and only puts the dug out soil into the storage ring, so as not to let the dust fly and let outsiders see it.

From the place where the colorful dream flower grows, I dug straight down for a full twenty feet, and finally dug out a fist-sized colorful dream stone.

An Qingli, whose face was covered with dirt, put away the sword, squatted down reluctantly, and held the colorful stone in his hand. When he was about to put it away, he suddenly felt a bit of biting cold rising from the top of his head.

The pit is deep and narrow, and there is no way to avoid it.

Life and death line!
It was indeed the Ice Soul Sword handed down by Ye Zhilan's family. From top to bottom, it stabbed straight at the top of An Qingli's head.

The original pit was deep and narrow, if Ye Zhilan silently threw a few high-level talismans on it, An Qingli might not be able to react in time, and would be blown into flying ash before flashing into the mustard space.

But Ye Zhilan didn't want to blow up the colorful psychedelic stone, nor did she want to blow up the other treasures on An Qingli's body. In addition, she underestimated An Qingli's strength, that's why she went down the deep pit alone, killing people and seizing treasures.

What's more, she considers herself a swordsman and has the arrogance of a swordsman, so she doesn't bother to do the shameful thing of throwing a talisman to sneak attack.

Sword cultivators have always killed people only with the sword in their hands.

The Ice Soul Sword came so fast. According to the original text, the Ice Soul Sword has come to life, and only the Ye family who awakened the Ice Soul Sword are the main ones.

After thinking about it, An Qingli felt it was ridiculous. The Bingpo Eye was originally placed on the Binglinggen disciple, so why did he awaken it? Since it wasn't a blood awakening, how could the Bingpo Sword recognize its master?
Or is it that the Ice Soul Sword only recognizes the Ice Soul Eye, and that Ice Soul Eye is attached to the Li family's Bing Linggen, so does the Ice Soul Sword also recognize the Li family as the master?

Of course, this was also An Qingli's future guess.

At this moment, An Qingli's whole body was being shrouded in the cold air of the Ice Soul Sword, and the cold light above her head would kill her in an instant.

"go with!"

I saw An Qingli suddenly raised her foot and kicked back, violently kicking the earth and rocks behind, relying on her physical strength close to the late stage of foundation establishment, kicked a big hole several feet deep in this narrow place, allowing herself to move to avoid , and at the same time let out a low growl, the immortal rope wrapped around the Ice Soul Sword like a snake, blocking the menacing blow of the Ice Soul Sword.

This bundle of immortal ropes is a high-grade magic weapon. Naturally, what Mu Sheng gave her as a meeting gift, and what the alchemy master gave her, are naturally no different.

However, this Ice Soul Sword is worthy of being the treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Ye family, and after only a moment of anxiety with the bundle of fairy ropes, he twisted the bundle of fairy ropes into several sections.

"Bang~"

The rope that binds the immortals was split in seven or eight pieces, the Bingpo Sword managed to break free, Ye Zhilan held it again, leaned down and slashed towards An Qingli again.

An Qingli shrank her eyes, but fortunately, she still has a back hand.

The pit is too deep, throwing a talisman against the enemy is tantamount to blowing up a mountain, you will only bury yourself alive.

So An Qingli chose to use poison.

The yin bone fungus she got in the miasma forest, the yin bone fungus that was used to massacre the city, can just be used to greet Ye Zhilan.

Therefore, after An Qingli sacrificed the immortal rope, he immediately sprinkled a handful of Yinbone fungus powder on it.

When the rope was broken, the powder of Yinbone fungus scattered towards Ye Zhilan.

mean!

Ye Zhilan hated secretly, stopped her dive, raised her aura shield, and jumped up hastily, eager to avoid it.

An Qingli couldn't do what she wanted, grabbed the powder of Yinbone fungus, and hurriedly chased after it, with a little thought, she took advantage of the situation to put away the broken fairy binding rope.

Both of them are in the foundation building stage, and their speed is not much different, not to mention that An Qingli has cloud chasing boots on his feet to help.

"Run!"

Ye Zhilan escaped in the air, deeply afraid of the poison in An Qingli's hands, she hurriedly yelled, telling the disciples of the Ye family to run for their lives immediately.

It's just that she didn't expect that An Qingli's speed was so fast, and before the Ye family disciples ran for their lives, An Qingli greeted everyone in the Ye family below with a handful of Yinbone fungus powder.

Everyone in the Ye family was only in the foundation building stage at most, and they fell to the ground and died after being poisoned. The few who escaped were only core disciples like Ye Tu, who had extremely fast reactions and possessed high-level teleportation talismans.

"An! Green! Fence!"

Ye Zhilan's silver hair was fluttering, her phoenix eyes were blood red, and the corpses of seventeen Ye family disciples were lying on the ground.

"how?"

At this point, An Qingli is not afraid at all, Ye Zhilan has killed her head, and there is no way to avoid it, it is better to face it head-on, and it is more willful than hiding all the time.

Cool!
An Qingli let out a foul breath, exhausting the grievance of seeing Ye Zhilan take a detour all these years.

Ye Zhilan suppressed her overwhelming anger: "You dare to compete head-to-head with me, you don't need to be poisonous."

An Qingli laughed, and asked back: "Do you dare to compete head-to-head with me without using a sword?"

Ye Zhilan's tone stagnated, she became more and more annoyed, and reprimanded: "An Qing."

"Crap!"

An Qingli didn't have the patience to listen, and raised her hand to greet her with a ball of highly poisonous powder. Now that she had the opportunity to overwhelm the darling of the Heavenly Dao, she naturally refused to let it go.

If you have wine today and are drunk today, it doesn't matter how many feet the grass will be on the grave tomorrow!

An Qingli is going all out, since she is destined to stand on the opposite side of the heroine, there is no big difference between the early years and the late years!

"Extremely shameless!"

Ye Zhilan had never been so angry before. She poured her whole body's spiritual power into the Bingpo Sword, and with the greatest hatred since her birth, she raised her sword and slashed at An Qingli.

The icy sword energy was wrapped in a strong killing intent, and it rushed towards An Qingli overwhelmingly.

The icy sword glow was like a substance, splitting the pervading poisonous gas into two halves that were completely separated.

An Qingli picked up her cloud boots, embarrassed to avoid the terrifying sword energy, her heart was full of horror, and she knew that the heroine Ye Zhilan in the original text was not a vain name, but would grow into a true sword-wielding monk in the near future .

I never thought that there would be a real sword cultivator, or a female sword cultivator, from Wanfa Peak of Tian Yunzong.

You must know that there is only Wanjianzong in the sect that can really play with swords in the cultivation world, and there are many monks in Tianyunzong's Wanfa Peak who use swords as weapons, but most of them are so-called fake swordsmen, and they can't compete with real swordsmen at all. The sword cultivator is on par.

Ye Zhilan was also horrified by that sword just now, she seemed to have comprehended a trace of sword intent from that furious sword, and seemed to have grasped some of the profound meaning of breaking ten thousand spells with one sword.

It's just that this feeling is mysterious, dissipating in a hurry, and I want to grasp it but can't grasp it firmly.

"Come again!"

Ye Zhilan's phoenix eyes were cold, and she slashed her sword again. She was not afraid of An Qingli's poison at this moment, and wanted to force An Qingli to help her relive that incomparably mysterious moment.

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