Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 473 Constrained

Qiu Xuanjing was really worried.

It's okay to not know that An Qingli is lucky, but knowing that she is lucky, and maybe her luck is even higher than that of Yue Hongyun, so how can he not worry.

Qiu Xuanjing folded his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "Then Lu Xian'er only picked men to attack, maybe it was because those male cultivators promised her something, so she was able to attack with peace of mind, thinking that she would be able to recite less karma. But it's different now, then Lu Xian'er Still half a man."

Naturally, An Qingli would not be born in this turmoil, but if Lu Xian'er does not show up for a thousand years, she will be imprisoned in the sect for a thousand years.

That black dragon and Lu Xian'er are always troublesome.

Qiu Xuanjing's tone was firm, and he continued: "Be careful sailing for thousands of years, stay in the sect obediently, and don't go anywhere."

"Tsk tsk." Little Pegasus was also extremely worried, "If Lu Xian'er, who is neither male nor female, can take both men and women, it will be a big trouble."

Men and women take it all?

An Qingli frowned slightly.

But I don't know whether the black dragon and Lu Xian'er lived together, or whether the black dragon has completely occupied Lu Xian'er's soul.

It's hard to tell now.

If the black dragon completely devours Lu Xian'er's soul, it is hard to say whether it can continue to win luck.

Qiu Xuanjing stared at the restless An Qingli, and said again: "Make a list of people with great luck, and I will find a way to keep them in the sect as much as possible."

An Qingli said: "Sect master, uncle, there is nothing wrong with such an arrangement in such an extraordinary period, but when is this the end? You can't just let the great luck in the sect stay in the sect for a day when the black dragon is there. "

This question is for the great luck in the sect, and also for An Qingli herself.

Although the black dragon is indeed a threat, the age of several decades is the most critical stage for going out to experience, increase knowledge, and sharpen the mind, so it cannot be wasted in the sect for a long time.

"So what?" Qiu Xuanjing snorted, "Don't let them benefit Heilong or Lu Xian'er. If my suzerain doesn't do anything, what kind of suzerain will I be!"

Speaking of which, Qiu Xuanjing also had some regrets.

If he had known earlier, he should have revealed Lu Xian'er's winning of luck to the ninth-level Thunder Wing Tiger.

If the ninth-level Thunderwing Tiger knew about Lu Xian'er's luck-taking magic, it might have shot directly and killed Lu Xian'er and the black dragon.

But this ninth-level Thunderwing Tiger, the king of the jungle, actually ate vegetarian food for thousands of years, and also learned from Buddhism. He would not even step on an ant. No one would believe it.

An Qingli didn't meet many people in the sect, and besides the Lingyao peak and the master peak, it was the ring on Wanfa peak.

Coupled with the fact that there is not much luck in the world, An Qingli told Qiu Xuanjing a few names out loud.

There were Master Mu Sheng, herself, Yue Hongyun, Sui Zhen, Ji Xiaopeng, Shang Shanmian, Wu Xingyun, and Patriarch Qi Si.

"Well, so little?" Qiu Xuanjing was still a little surprised.

"A lot." An Qingli was serious.

"Without me?" Qiu Xuanjing was grateful, but also a little disappointed.

An Qingli had no choice but to comfort her: "Uncle Suzerain, people's luck is not static, maybe at a certain stage, your luck will go up."

Like Ji Xiaopeng, after meeting An Qingli, his luck climbed from the first stage of purple to the second stage of purple, and the trend continued to go up.

Qiu Xuanjing felt somewhat relieved, and then asked in confusion: "Why is there no cousin, An Qingjin?"

An Qingjin's luck should not be bad, otherwise, how could he wash the spirit grass first, and then find a Taoist companion with great luck.

That Wu Xingyun is on the list, but An Qingjin is not, it is really a bit unbelievable.

An Qingli pondered and said: "My cousin probably has the kind of luck that makes a fortune occasionally. He may have ups and downs at this stage, which is not a great luck. For example, he almost lost his cousin Wu Xingyun."

"That's true." Qiu Xuanjing nodded, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Who is more lucky, you or Master Ni?"

An Qingli said with a smile: "No comment."

"Then you or Yue Hongyun, who is more lucky?" Qiu Xuanjing asked again.

An Qingli continued to keep his mouth shut: "No comment."

"Speak tightly." Qiu Xuanjing waved his hand at An Qingli, "Go back to Grandmaster Peak and Spiritual Medicine Peak, and tell your master and your half-disciple to go. Don't run around yourself, or you will be locked up with an iron chain." .”

An Qingli cupped her hands, and Yufeng left the Zongmen's meeting hall.

The little tiger sighed while staying in the spirit animal bag, and he was not free at the golden core stage, and he was still treated like a child.

An Qingli said, "If you have a reason, you should listen to it, but the black dragon is a hidden danger after all."

Little Lingxi blinked her big eyes and said: "If the black dragon becomes arrogant, no matter what the cause and effect is, if he catches the great luck and seizes the luck, then what should we do?"

Little Pegasus shook his long hair on his forehead and said: "It's all about great luck, how can it be so easy for the other party to take away the luck. Besides, the black dragon already kills people like hemp, and being killed by taking luck is not the same as being killed directly. Either way, it's dead, it seems that the difference is not very big."

"That's true." Little Huzi also agreed, "For the vast majority of people, they hope that the black dragon will seize luck rather than kill indiscriminately. After all, there will not be so many people who seize luck and die. If not long ago, the black dragon and I If the old ancestor really fights, how many people will die in Luofeng City?"

The destructive power of Mahayana realm fighting techniques is unimaginable.

As far as the clan protection formations of those families in Luofeng City are concerned, what good can they do.

What's more, some people didn't have time to hide in the clan protection formation, and many people didn't care about the clan protection formation at all. It was a good thing to have a low-level formation disk to protect themselves.

If the dragon and the tiger really fight, the consequences will be many times more serious than the ghosts and butterflies in the Buddhist kingdom.

Xiao Lingxi, who is more and more able to use words and sentences, said thoughtfully: "In this way, if the black dragon only wins luck, it is still a relatively good thing, sacrificing a small number of people to save the majority of people."

"You can't say that." Xiao Jintan disagreed, and the old master generally said, "It's all killing people without reason. How can there be more killings and less killings? Whether the black dragon seizes luck or kills indiscriminately, it is evil and should be sneered at. Sooner or later it will bear the consequences, we will wait and see."

Little Lingxi worried again and said: "Then if the black dragon continues to gain luck and reaches the fifth level of purple luck, will it succeed in ascension?"

"Theoretically yes." Of course, Little Pegasus firmly believes in its theory of luck, "The fifth stage of purple luck is originally the luck of ascension."

"How is it possible?" Little Huzi didn't agree with it at all, and immediately retorted, "If it wants to ascend, it needs the Ascension Pill. Where did it get the Ascension Pill? Could it be that it will compete with the Grandmaster in the future?"

"what!"

Several little ones exclaimed at the same time.

An Qingli's heart skipped a beat when she heard the discussions of the little ones.

Little Pegasus immediately said: "Bah, bah, crow's mouth, don't say that."

Little Huzi knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he hurriedly poohed a few times.

(End of this chapter)