Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 478

An Qingli said with a serious voice: "The apprentice is sincerely for the good of the master, and I ask the master not to act impulsively."

Mu Sheng almost jumped, pointed at An Qingli, and directly scolded "the villain", and even cursed aloud.

Patriarch Qi Xian was watching from the sidelines, Little Pegasus got up and stomped, and lay down at Patriarch Qi Xian's feet again, watching the pair of master and apprentice quarrel.

Mu Sheng was annoyed and said via voice transmission: "Sinister, why don't you think about it, fly early for the teacher, the spirit stone pills for the teacher, and the two fortune trees in the small mirror lake are all yours."

An Qingli calmly said: "Apprentice, don't be in a hurry, master, don't be impulsive, you only have one life, and maybe you can use the Ninth Grade Resurrection Pill to make up for it. But there is only one ingredient for the Feisheng Pill. People were struck by lightning, but pills were snatched by others, and if they were taken, it would be worth it.”

"Sinister, you cursed to be a teacher." Mu Sheng blushed with anger, and then thought about the pill he had worked so hard to refine, but in the end it took advantage of others, and he was so angry that he jumped on the spot.

An Qingli quickly waved his hand: "Master, this apprentice is just telling the truth. Master, you have to guard against it. After all, no one can resist the temptation of the elixir. Maybe there will be black dragons and snakes in the Mahayana realm to grab it. Especially the black dragon, The current luck is not low, if you continue to gain luck regardless of cause and effect, then it is really possible to ascend to luck."

Mu Sheng was so angry that he didn't care about his demeanor, and poured himself a cup of tea. Although the apprentice's words were not pleasant, it was indeed very possible.

Most of the tribulation-crossing realms in this cultivation world have sworn to him not to steal pills, but those two big worms were not.

"It just happened to be those two long worms!"

Mu Sheng was so angry that he asked An Qingli, the scoundrel who spoke out, to go out first, and then jumped into the body training soup with a plop.

Because I was so angry, even the exercise soup didn't hurt so much.

An Qingli and Patriarch Qi Xian went to meet Qiu Xuanjing together.

An Qingli applied to become a sect, and went to find the ancestor Qi Wu who had been cut off.

Qiu Xuanjing also sent a message to Patriarch Qi Wu, seeing that Patriarch Qi Wu did not answer, he couldn't help sighing.

A hero's twilight is indeed extremely sad.

"You can go." Qiu Xuanjing said with his hands behind his back, "but you have to stay in the sleeve robe of Patriarch Qi Xian, don't come out easily, go and come back as soon as possible, who knows what method Lu Xian'er used to win his luck."

An Qingli nodded in agreement, and was taken into the sleeves of Qi Xian's patriarch, left Tian Yunzong, and went to a fishing village in the East China Sea.

On the way to the fishing village, Patriarch Qi Xian was a little surprised that the female cultivator named Lu Xian'er would be lucky.

Seizing luck is a forbidden sorcery, and there are several known ways of seizing luck.

For example, close contact, like the suction technique, robs others of their luck.

Another example is to gain someone else's hair, or a fingernail, and in a special evil formation, take away someone's luck.

But the most common thing is to take a drop of other people's blood to gain luck.

Some means of seizing luck have to win the hearts and minds of the other party.

But some are not so strict, just take a drop of blood from the other party at will.

After analyzing Lu Xian'er's actions, An Qingli and Qiu Xuanjing were more inclined to take Lu Xian'er's blood to win her luck, otherwise Lu Xian'er would not have spent a lot of time and thought entangled with those men.

However, there are so many ways to win luck, because Lu Xian'er only picks men to attack, and the little ones still think that Lu Xian'er wins luck, just like people picking up a furnace, and it can only be carried out when they are both cultivated.

But Bingfeng has a different opinion.

It said that many monsters have the ability to seize luck, some are born like ghosts and butterflies, and some are awakened from the day after tomorrow.

Maybe Lu Xian'er contracted some kind of Luck Seizing Monster Beast in order to rob others of luck.

An Qingli thought it was a possibility, so she passed this analysis to Qiu Xuanjing through text messages.

Qiu Xuanjing also thought it was possible, so he sent someone to investigate Lu Xian'er's life in detail.

Regarding the matter of Lu Xian'er's seizure of luck, Tian Yunzong wanted to make it public, but there was no basis and evidence, and such a rash announcement would only lead to uneasiness and trouble.

At that time, Hua Yanzong will turn against the army, or Lu Xian'er's admirers will turn against the army, spreading rumors that Tianyunzong Shangshan will win luck, that Tianyunzong Yue Hongyun will win luck, that Tianyunzong An Qingli will win Luckily, that's going to be a big trouble.

If it is rumored that Mu Sheng will refine some low-level pills for seizing luck, the trouble will be even greater.

Three people become tigers, rumors spread a lot, and many people will believe it in a daze.

So Qiu Xuanjing planned to kill Lu Xian'er directly without mentioning the matter of seizing luck.

But Lu Xian'er was protected by a black dragon in the Mahayana realm, which was unexpected.

An Qingli had already reached the small fishing village where the aura was thin.

I didn't see Xiao Cui'er, nor did I see Patriarch Qi Wu.

Xiao Cui'er's parents were still there, but they were much older, and they were still wearing tattered, patched clothes.

An Qingli gave some broken silver and asked where Xiao Cui'er was going.

The parents also remembered An Qingli back then, and knew that the woman's surname was Gong, and that she was very capable.

"Where's Xiao Cui'er?" An Qingli asked aloud.

The father and mother sighed and said: "Go to the capital to find her sweetheart. I heard that the man has won the Juren, but Xiao Cui'er has been away for several years, and there is no news, so I don't know."

At this point, the old couple couldn't help crying.

An Qingli knew that the ancestor Qi Wu was secretly protecting Xiao Cui'er, so she was not worried about Xiao Cui'er's safety, so she asked the two old people why they lived so poorly.

Those two cried loudly again, saying that it wasn't the unfilial son who lost all his money in gambling, and regardless of the oath he made, came to them and asked for money.

Call for no money.

If the neighbors hadn't helped stop them, they would have been beaten to death by the son.

An Qingli couldn't help sighing, and said: "Then why not, I'll break his legs for you so that he can't make trouble again."

The two old men were crying hard. Although they had cursed the son to die, they were extremely hesitant when they thought that their son really didn't have two legs.

"That unfilial son, that unfilial son" the old father burst into tears, "Just throw him into the quarry, with such great strength, it is also a good thing to enter the quarry to earn some money for the family to pay off the debt..."

Because the unfilial son was addicted to gambling and owed a lot of foreign debts, the family has long been destitute.

An Qingli nodded in agreement, and then asked if the group of black bear-like men who used to collect rent in the fishing village had appeared again.

Both the old couple said no, and they have not starved to death until now, thanks to that group of people who provide relief every ten days and a half months.

An Qingli understood, she resigned from Xiao Cui'er's parents, found the son who was addicted to gambling, and specially spent money to send the man to the quarry to do coolies, and also specially ordered that the money for hard labor, Just keep it, and the person's parents will come and pick it up.

(End of this chapter)