Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

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Some people's eyes were red, even if they tried to get hurt themselves, or almost hurt their fellow disciples, they still wanted to snatch the beast back into their hands.

If the other party is unkind, don't blame us for being unrighteous.

Those present had to guard against the phantom beasts, while guarding against fellow sects.

After all, if he was really injured by his fellow disciples, it would be equivalent to compromising his own combat power.

Those who climbed the tower, who didn't want to persevere until the end, and tried their best to win the final good ranking.

The golden core monks were fighting desperately with the phantom beasts inside the tower, while the Nascent Soul elders outside were exchanging and criticizing each other.

Comment on the xinxing of these Jindan juniors, say who is like that and who is like yourself, whoever has cultivated to the Nascent Soul may be the head, and whoever may be the future seedling.

Some people commented on Jiuyao, saying that this kid is very good, with a steady temper, stable shots, and enough ability to adapt to changes, but he is a three-spiritual root, and because of the special body training method, he can't be close to women, so give him a water spirit Root female cultivator, it is impossible.

With such a situation in place, the blessing of pills will definitely be indispensable in the future, but he chose to offend An Qingli.

Moreover, relying on his own precise prediction, the grab was a little too much. After finding out An Qingli's mind and means, there were three times, all of which were against An Qingli's black fire. Go up to snatch food.

It is undeniable that Jiuyao dared to do this, mostly relying on his own ability.

But this is extremely resentful.

There are so many beasts, if you want to win the first place, it is impossible not to grab it. Jiuyao doesn't just grab An Qingli, there is no distinction between male and female monks present, and he will go to anyone who Jiuyao thinks he is [-]% sure.

A female cultivator was robbed nine times by him, and a male cultivator was robbed seven times by him.

The two were very angry, they had a tacit understanding, followed Jiuyao, and went to snatch the phantom beast that Jiuyao was looking for.

Even if they can't grab it, they will work together to force the phantom beast to another place.

Jiu Yao, who was too eye-catching on the court, was inevitable, and finally tasted the feeling of being targeted.

Moreover, the two monks, a man and a woman, one has a soft temperament and the other has a strong fist, and they cooperate more and more tacitly. In each other's eyes, there is gradually a mutual appreciation.

Jiu Yao who was caught in the middle was very traumatized, both physically and mentally.

Jiuyao's speed of hunting and killing phantom beasts was hindered, and the squint-eyed cultivator provoked more hatred. Ji Yanjin came from behind and surpassed Jiuyao and squint-eyed cultivator, ranking first.

Relying on the black fire, An Qingli went to snatch the people who robbed her of the phantom beast, making those people terrified, and hurried away while sending a voice transmission, sincerely saying sorry to An Qingli.

This An Qingli's Netherfire has been quite restrained and controlled within a small range, but it still makes them unbearable.

Relying on the Nether Fire, An Qingli came to the third position.

Even the Elder Yuanying outside the venue publicly commented that An Qingli and Ji Yanjin, the two middle-stage Golden Cores, are too dazzling in terms of temperament and strength, not to mention, they have grown smoothly and transformed into gods. no problem.

Wu Ling, who followed Shangshan, was a little anxious. They were Shangshan, but An Qingli was the first bet, but An Qingli was still in the third place.

Someone also commented that the squint-eyed cultivator ranked second was cunning and clever, and had the style of the Ji family's ancestor of transforming gods.

However, it is possible that cleverness can be mistaken by cleverness. There are so many monks in the audience, but he is the most hated. In order to win a good ranking, he actually shortened his body and passed directly under the armpit or crotch of others.

For such a shameless act, he would probably be put in a sack and beaten several times afterwards.

Some elders of Yuanying looked down on them, while others admired him greatly. How this person's ultimate fate became a topic of great controversy among the elders of Yuanying.

Of course, An Qingli, who was the youngest but capable, was the focus of discussion by the Yuanying elders.

Such a young Faxiu seedling was elected as the sect's second best benevolent, and no one in the room had any objections.

Someone even asked Shangshan himself if he agreed with this comment, and Shangshan had no objection at all.

However, Elder Yuanying thought that although An Qingli's talent was high, some kindness unique to female cultivators was unavoidable to some extent.

Of course it doesn't mean that kindness is not a good thing, but in such an all-out fighting situation, if it were replaced by another person with the same ability as An Qingli, he might be more unscrupulous by relying on Netherfire.

However, Qiu Xuanjing praised with a smile: "This is the heart. Such a person who hunts desperately, and in the situation where most monks are red-eyed, can control his emotions well and not mess up. This is my generation of cultivators." A person with an extremely rare heart."

"What the suzerain said is very true." Most of the elders present agreed with it very much. A monk's poor temperament is not a long-term solution.

But someone present also put forward another opinion: "Perhaps the master loves his disciples as well as those extra rewards, and if he has no desires in his heart, he doesn't have such a strong desire to win."

"You said Nephew An has no desire to win?" An elder retorted immediately, "The desire to win does not show on his face. Nephew An is only in a good position, but when he hunted the phantom beasts, he was not too soft-handed. .”

"Shangshan, what do you think?" Qiu Xuanjing asked Shangshan with a smile on his lips.

Zhenjun Duoze also immediately looked at Shangshan.

Shangshan is too dazzling in the crowd, with his jade-like figure, he completely sets off the men around him into rough men.

Shang Shan narrowed his eyelashes and said, "Hands are ruthless, but hearts are kind, a talent that can be molded."

With hands behind his back, Qiu Xuanjing's smile deepened, and Zhenjun Duoze also showed a knowing smile on his face.

Luqiu Daojun looked at his patriarch's nephew, saw the deepening smile on the corner of his mouth, and immediately saw some clues.

But amidst the praises, some people still couldn't help raising concerns and doubts: "After all, Nephew An is a student of Grandmaster Mu Sheng, so if she is so partial to Dharma cultivation, then her alchemy."

"Yes, her Dan Dao"

There was a lot of worry.

Everyone looked at Qiu Xuanjing, hoping for an answer that would make people feel at ease.

It's been a long time since An Qingli made alchemy in public. Her alchemy level has become a mystery, which made many people feel itchy.

It's helpless to say that An Qingli's real level of alchemy, suzerain Qiu Xuanjing's guess.

Seeing Qiu Xuanjing evading and not answering, a straight-minded person simply spread out five fingers and asked Qiu Xuanjing, "We all know that alchemy becomes more and more difficult as it goes on. That master's beloved disciple spends most of his time outside, so she is now A fourth-rank alchemist, a fifth-rank alchemist? Sovereign, give me a quick word, fourth-rank or fifth-rank?"

The feedback Qiu Xuanjing got from Chu Yaohe was that An Qingli should be at the sixth rank at present, but in order to reduce the attention of other people's forces on An Qingli, Qiu Xuanjing still only said a fifth rank conservatively.

"Fifth Grade?!"

Many Nascent Souls present were overjoyed, such a young fifth grade!

Really amazing talent!
The Nascent Soul elders here were overjoyed, thankful that Mu Sheng had successors, but at this moment, there was another scream of "ah" in the tower.

(End of this chapter)