Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 477 Bargaining
"Hmph, no matter what, I was calculated!"

Little Huzi was still a little unhappy.

Can't people just click directly?

Qiu Xuanjing couldn't just say, Nephew An Qingli, the sect has been thinking about the nine-story pagoda of Patriarch Qi Wu for a long time. Your master has a lot of face and a rich family background. Why don't you ask your master to come forward and borrow that pagoda early for the disciples of the sect? Make a move.

Although Patriarch Qiwu may return to the dust after three or four hundred years, and the pagoda may belong to the sect, but borrowing it hundreds of years earlier can benefit a large number of disciples in advance.

Although three or four hundred years does not seem to be that long, it is the most critical few hundred years for many junior monks.

A group of young disciples in ten years, three to four hundred years, is a major event related to dozens of generations.

"You don't have to be so angry." An Qingli comforted Xiao Huzi through voice transmission, "Sect Master Qiu is not a schemer, he just borrowed from us. Things are good for both parties, he just proposed a plan according to the situation, Whether we want to participate or not is up to us. Besides, he didn't expect that we would come up with the outrageous idea of ​​going to Wanjianzong, and he can show us a clear way, which is considered intentional."

The little tiger snorted and said, "I don't like this kind of twists and turns. Qiu Xuanjing has a lot of eyes. He looks serious, but he's actually quite a thief."

However, An Qingli praised: "Scheming, and being able to stand up to defend Master from thunder and punishment, this is the character that a suzerain should have."

Little Huzi groaned a few times, but he couldn't fault An Qingli's words.

After the patriarch Qi Xian confirmed that An Qingli wanted to borrow the tower, he took out the messenger jade slip and wanted to send a message to Qi Wu.

However, Patriarch Qi Xian sent messages several times, but Patriarch Qi Wu didn't respond.

"what happened?"

Ancestor Qi Xian was a little worried in his heart, worried that Ancestor Qi Wu knew that he didn't have much life, so he found a hidden place, sat quietly, and died.

Patriarch Qi Wu didn't have any heirs, so it's not surprising that he chose this way of sitting.

Good monks in the cultivation world are willing to choose this way of sitting without being disturbed.

Mu Sheng also couldn't help becoming worried: "Could it be that Patriarch Qi Wu really completely broke the world of mortals and went to the land of no one?"

Ancestor Qi Wu is a character like a god of the sea in the sect, if he chooses to walk in such a quiet way, it would be a pity and a sigh.

"Hey, Qi Wu him"

Patriarch Qi Xian stroked his beard and sighed, and couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow for the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Those who have cultivated to the Transcendence Tribulation Realm, especially Qi Wu who has cultivated to the later period of Transcendence Tribulation, have talent, spiritual root, comprehension, character, and luck, all of which are lacking, and they are the best among thousands of people in the world.

However, the spiritual energy is getting thinner day by day, and they have lived for thousands of years, and they can perceive it most clearly.

This thinness of aura not only caused their physique to be far inferior to that of monks of the same level tens of thousands of years ago, but also prevented them from enjoying the abundant high-level resources of senior monks.

The thinness of aura is like the barrenness of the soil. The same seed grows plants in different states.

If Mahayana is likened to flowering, ascension is likened to bearing fruit.

Well, it is a good thing that flower buds can grow on this barren soil, and besides the only one or two flower buds that can bloom, the rest of the flower buds will wilt and wither before they have time to open.

Qi Wu is very sad, maybe sad to the point of despair. After many years of crossing the catastrophe, he was eager to see through and worked hard, but he still couldn't wait for the opportunity of the flower to bloom.

"Hey!"

Patriarch Qi Xian, who was in the middle of the catastrophe, looked at Mu Sheng who was exhausted by erysipelas, and sighed heavily as he thought of Qi Wu who had probably escaped from the world.

"That," An Qingli said softly, "Patriarch, I may know where Patriarch Qi Wu is now."

"You know?" Mu Sheng had doubts on his face, "Didn't you say that when you were in Donghai, you separated from Patriarch Qi Wu?"

An Qingli smiled and said, "We separated, but then we met again by chance. The ancestor had his pursuit, and asked me to keep it secret, so I didn't say anything."

Mu Sheng pulled his face: "You unworthy apprentice, how many things are you hiding from me?"

An Qingli said with a sneer: "It's all irrelevant things. The apprentice feels that there is no need to tell the master. And when the apprentice apprenticed to the teacher, the master also said that you don't want to care about other things except the alchemy."

Mu Sheng snorted, and said with disgust: "You don't need to trouble yourself as a teacher."

An Qingli quickly laughed and said: "So the master is kind to the apprentice, and the apprentice fully remembers it. Master, you are a lot of adults, don't worry about it with the apprentice, this time I will trouble the master."

Mu Sheng took advantage of the situation and said: "You can help me, and match the remaining spiritual plants with Master."

An Qingli was stunned for a moment, and then replied via voice transmission: "Master, you are too fussy with your apprentice. Master, don't worry too much about the Ascension Pill, the sect has no you, no Mahayana realm. The Thunder Wing Tiger suppresses the Black Dragon And Flood Snake King, what should we do?"

Mu Sheng said willfully: "Anyway, if you don't help as a teacher, you can also match Lingzhi yourself as a teacher. But the matching for a teacher is definitely not as accurate as yours. But even if you are not as accurate as you, when you want to refine Feisheng Pill as a teacher, you still have to use it. You can refine it at any time. However, there is only one piece of material for Feisheng Pill, if the refining fails, you don’t want to die of heartache as a disciple.”

"Master." An Qingli didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are threatening the apprentice."

Mu Sheng stared at An Qingli with a sullen face, and continued to transmit the sound transmission: "What's wrong with threatening you, you are my apprentice, shouldn't you be threatening you?"

"Hey, Master, you're like this." An Qingli said helplessly, "Then Master, you swear by your heart demon that you will not be able to refine Feisheng Pill for three hundred years."

"A villain!" Mu Sheng's expression turned ugly, "You dare to threaten your master? You want me to swear, don't you expect me to be turned back by the demons in your heart?"

An Qingli said: "That is to say, within three hundred years, Master will definitely try to refine Feisheng Pill?"

"That's still a question!" Mu Sheng flicked his sleeves, "At most fifty years. After fifty years, you must try to be a teacher. Anyway, you will become a ninth-rank alchemist, which is a certainty."

"Fifty years is too short, at least two hundred and fifty years!" An Qingli's tone was also tough, "Otherwise, there is nothing to talk about. At worst, I won't enter the tower and practice swords in the ring, which is also a good thing."

Mu Sheng got up suddenly, and said to An Qingli through voice transmission: "Two hundred and fifty years is too long, sixty years, one Jiazi, after sixty years, I have to refine Feisheng Pill."

Patriarch Qi Xian was still sipping tea at the side, watching the dispute between the master and apprentice.

An Qingli shook her head and disagreed, straightened her waist, and said sternly: "Master, if you don't talk about anything else, just talk about your body strength and reaction speed, and resist the thunder disaster of the super-ninth-grade pill, which makes people nervous, let alone the elixir. It’s better to soak in [-]-year medicinal baths and eat more Jasper Pills, and it’s best to advance to the late Yuanying stage before considering refining Feisheng Pills.”

(End of this chapter)