Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 487

Of course Ji Lianhao was jealous, and couldn't help but think of his deceased grandfather.

If his grandfather was still there, if his grandfather hadn't divided up the family property, he might have the treasures of heaven and earth to improve his cultivation, so he wouldn't be so jealous of Na'an Qingli.

What's more, he has a few ineffective children who failed to keep the property he got, and now he has the cheek to reach out to his father for cultivation resources.

The most annoying thing is that there are two unfilial sons who were robbed of a lot of money on the way to follow Lu Xian'er.

Several times, someone came to Ji Lianhao to call his father, thinking that this father should give them some cultivation resources.

Ji Lianhao didn't give it to him, and the reputation of coolness spread in Ji's family.

Therefore, Ji Lianhao has somewhat lingering resentment towards An Qingli who dragged him down here.

And just when Ji Lianhao thought that within a hundred years, his cultivation would surpass An Qingli's, An Qingli appeared in front of him with his mid-Gold Core cultivation.

This impact is not insignificant.

But this time, An Qingli did as he thought, taking the treasures of heaven and earth to improve his cultivation.

However, the treasures of heaven, material and earth to improve his cultivation were also exchanged for the longevity fruit raised by An Qingli.

The sky is clear and the climate is pleasant.

More and more Jindan monks gathered under the nine-story pagoda.

Most of the Jindan monks in the sect showed up.

Although An Qingli's identity and appearance are outstanding, she is only in the middle stage of Jindan, and may be able to barely break into the top [-], but to enter the top [-], it would be a bit of a dream.

The higher the cultivation base, the greater the difference between different realms, even if it is a small difference, the difference is huge.

The favorites to win the championship this time are still focused on those late Jindan players.

If it is in the later stage of Jindan, plus high-level exercises, powerful magic weapons, and rich fighting experience, then it will be a proper top ten candidate.

The gambling in the sect is in full swing.

Those single spiritual roots and mutated spiritual roots are extremely sought after. In addition, Ji Yanjin from the Ji family is about [-] years old. Although he is only in the middle stage of Jindan, there are still many people who are optimistic about him entering the top ten.

As for An Qingli, who is also in the middle stage of Golden Core?
Anyway, it's not just this one time to enter the tower competition, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Many people looked at An Qingli with friendly smiles on their faces, but there was some or no comfort conveyed in their eyes.

"Qingli." An Qingjin found An Qingli in the crowd, and strode to An Qingli's side.

An Qingjin had a lot of friends, and a large group of Jindan monks followed An Qingjin's gaze to An Qingli.

To say that this kid An Qingjin is really lucky, to have such a powerful cousin who not only washes the spiritual grass, but also helps to retrieve his wife, is really a great blessing.

"Cousin." An Qingli nodded with a smile.

"It's terrible, it's time to call your senior sister." An Qingjin laughed loudly, his beard disappeared, and he returned to the original handsome young man.

Several An family Jindan elders also followed An Qingjin to An Qingli's side, and then several monks who had good friends with An Qingjin also cheekily approached An Qingli.

There is nothing to say about the appearance of this master and apprentice, but they still have a little self-knowledge. They can't afford a Golden Core female cultivator with such a status.

Although they dare not make fun of themselves in front of An Qingli, this does not prevent them from teasing An Qingjin. Whoever makes An Qingjin have nothing to do, advises them to find their favorite Taoist partner as soon as possible, and they will be caught by others if it is too late. snatch away.

Female cultivators from the inner sect of Tianyun Sect are also extremely sought-after.

"An Qingjin, you boy, you said that you should call your master's beloved apprentice as your senior sister, so you should call me to listen."

"That's right, change your words and call me to listen." Although the tower was about to break through, the atmosphere was somewhat tense, but it did not prevent some big-hearted people from booing.

An Qingjinhong said: "But it's not difficult to change the name."

An Qingli raised her lips and said, "Then listen carefully."

"Senior Sister Qingli." An Qingjin called awkwardly, then shook her head and said, "It's better not to call Senior Sister Ni, it's awkward, I will still call you Qingli in the future, and you can also call me Qingjin directly in the future."

An Qingli smiled and nodded in agreement.

At this moment, another Jindan middle stage, squeezed into the crowd like smoke, stretched out his hand to touch the slanted bangs on his head, closed his eyes and opened his mouth and said: "Junior Sister, don't smile at me like that, I'm worried, I will"

There was a black line on An Qingli's forehead. This person should be tortured by the kind of scriptures in the cultivation world.

And this person's slanted bangs look so similar to Little Pegasus. An Qingli can bear the hairstyle of Little Pegasus, but this look is simply disgusting when it appears on a real person.

An Qingjin couldn't see it anymore, glanced around, and ordered: "Beat him!"

Sure enough, quite a few people responded, and immediately raised their fists to beat that person.

That person is writing those kind of erotic manuscripts to earn Lingshi, and he often uses this as an excuse to hook up with beautiful monks in the sect.

But it's still a bit of a bottom line, only hooking up with beautiful female nuns who have no master.

Many people have resented this for a long time, so they took this opportunity to vent their hatred.

The man rushed to An Qingli with his head in his arms, and wanted to ask the beauty for protection.

An Qingli raised her legs and kicked him into the crowd again.

Ji Lianhao also came up and kicked that person hard. That person was too hateful. He even created three volumes of the best-selling "The Story of a Dude with Bald Head" based on Ji Lianhao.

"I'm your third uncle!" The man hugged his head and shouted at Ji Lianhao.

"The old man who is separated by several rooms is not ashamed!" Ji Lianhao raised his fist and beat him harder than anyone else.

However, the monks have rough skin and thick flesh, and such a little flesh injury will not kill anyone. At most, they can lie on the bed for ten and a half months before they can go to the ground.

So this large group of cultivators who vented their personal hatred directly beat that Ji's family out of the participating crowd.

Especially some monks, seeing this shameless man who became sisters with those beautiful female cultivators, felt extremely jealous in their hearts.

The Nascent Soul cultivator came over with a stern face, telling the group of early and mid-stage Golden Cores to calm down, and to be on par with those late-stage Golden Cores.

Look at those Jindan late stages, in order to compete for the final good ranking, all of them are working hard.

Most of these monks in the early and mid-stage Golden Cores are running to accompany those late Golden Cores, and the pressure is not that great, so there is no need to say anything, in order to save energy and energy for entering the tower.

The little commotion stopped for a while, and the Jindan monks who signed up to break into the tower were almost all there.

Everyone waited with bated breath, waiting for the order to break into the tower to sound.

At such a tense moment, Ji Lianhao suddenly sent a voice transmission to An Qingli, the voice was still serious: "Remember, I will definitely go in front of you."

An Qingli, who was engrossed in it, almost rolled her eyes when she received such a voice transmission from her spiritual consciousness, and immediately replied: "Then you have a good journey, and I will remember to burn the paper for you."

(End of this chapter)