Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 532 Arrival
The Golden Core of the Yue Family's complexion sank: "You talk a lot, and you're not a single spirit root. Even though you have successfully reached the middle stage of Golden Core, you will know that every small step you advance, every small breakthrough The bottleneck is such a difficult thing."

"I don't believe it." The person who talked a lot looked at An Qingli again. An Qingli has dual spiritual roots, and the value of the two spiritual roots is not high, and it is better than several mutated spiritual roots. To the middle stage of Jindan.

However, with his eyesight, how could he see that An Qingli's wood spirit root value was close to [-]%.

"Reverend Qingli." The talkative person said to An Qingli with a smile, "For you, the bottleneck of the Jindan Stage is a trivial matter, isn't it?"

An Qingli said indifferently: "It's not a trivial matter. If you have a good master, you can also make alchemy and take it yourself to assist in your cultivation."

"That's right, Master Qingli, you are still an alchemist." Everyone's tone was full of envy. It is well known that alchemists are rich.

However, alchemists also choose people, preferably fire and wood dual spiritual roots, like Lei Linggen monks alchemy, Lei Lingqi is violent and unstable, and blasting furnaces is a nine out of ten thing.

An old-fashioned golden elixir with a full head of white hair rubbed his hands, eyes filled with anticipation and said: "Senior Sister Qingli, do you still have the elixir that assists in cultivation? I am only a mere three spiritual roots, and I can't compare with you brothers and sisters." , Junior Brother, I think..."

An Qingli raised her eyebrows slightly. Her master Mu Sheng stayed in the sect all day long, but suddenly advanced from the middle stage of Nascent Soul to transform into a god. She envied many monks.

Everyone knew that Mu Sheng must have taken an extremely precious and advanced elixir, but no one could guess what the elixir was.

However, there are such precious and unusual pills, which Nascent Soul cultivator who is stuck in the bottleneck does not want to take one or two pills.

It is no exaggeration to say that the elixir that Mu Sheng took is more precious than the longevity pill.

It just so happened that the elixir was refined by An Qingli, and An Qingli still had one here, which was reserved for consummation in the late Jindan stage, or directly hit the Nascent Soul stage.

It is definitely not for sale, and it is not acceptable to exchange other things.

"What's on your mind, come talk to me."

An Qingli didn't even need to speak, An Qingjin glanced at An Qingli's expression from the corner of his eye, and took the initiative to take up the conversation.

"You are?" the old junior brother asked in doubt.

"I'm..." An Qingjin said cheerfully, "I'm the cousin of Daoist Qingli, and it's nothing specific. Anyway, I'm the right person to ask Daoist Qingli for pills and medicines."

An Qingli smiled and nodded: "Cousin Qingjin is right."

"Tsk tsk, that's incredible."

Many Jindan elders sighed, now that An Qingjin's status has also risen with the tide of An Qingli.

A group of Jindan elders actively consulted with An Qingjin in the cloud shuttle.

An Qingli sat cross-legged aside, happy and peaceful.

But An Qingjin was surrounded by a group of people, talking non-stop.

An Qingjin made it clear that the same elixir to aid in cultivation has different effects on different monks. Some people can directly reach the Nascent Soul Stage with just one elixir, while others can only reach the late Jindan stage.

But the elixir is expensive and scarce, and he doesn't even want it himself. If these people want it, they still have to find the corresponding spiritual plant by themselves.

These golden core monks discussed and said that after the escort mission was completed, they would go to the Myriad Beast Forest together to try their luck.

There was a lot of excitement inside the Shuttle Cloud Shuttle, the elder Jin Dan was chatting, and the thousand Foundation Establishment disciples were even more excited, discussing in groups of three or four, making a noise like frogs.

The three Nascent Soul Elders are in another forbidden room, lamenting and reminiscing about their youth.

At noon, the shuttle arrived at Wuchao Secret Realm.

Many people have gathered in Wuchao Secret Realm.

These people came from various sects and families in the south, and because some small forces were reluctant to send their disciples to the secret realm to die, they sold their own places to earn a lot of spirit stones.

Every time in the secret realm, there are casual cultivators entering under false names, which is commonplace.

The shuttle arrived and cast a shadow on the ground.

The originally lively entrance of the secret realm suddenly became quiet, and everyone raised their heads and looked at Yunzong's exclusive flying magic weapon that day.

The flying instrument is silver-white, shuttle-shaped, with auspicious cloud totems engraved on it.

Eighteen Jindan elders got up from Dunguang, and went out of Shuanyun first, with solemn expressions, they lined up in two rows of Shuaiyun.

"Worthy of being the Jindan Elder of Tianyun Sect!" Someone praised him from the bottom of his heart.

The Golden Core Elders of Tianyun Sect did not change their expressions, they stood in the sky, and their eyes did not look sideways.

A thousand Foundation Establishment disciples also shut up, lined up in the shuttle, and Yujian came out neatly.

Many people looked at the Foundation Establishment disciples of Tian Yunzong with envy.

But some people spared their lives, because of the existence of the anti-sky alliance, they deliberately stayed away from these big sect disciples.

The foundation-building disciples of Wan Jianzong have arrived. The flying magic weapon they ride is a giant flying sword, because this year there are twice as many disciples as compared to previous years, and some people slipped from the edge of the flying magic weapon because they didn't stand still.

Fortunately, the disciple who slipped down is also in the foundation building stage, able to control the sword independently, and can save himself, unlike the qi training disciple, who has to be rescued by the elders.

The two sects arrived, standing side by side, one on the left and one on the right, occupying the two frontmost positions at the entrance to the secret realm.

The two dependent families and dependent sects gathered behind the disciples of the two sects.

Originally, according to the past, among the dependent forces of Tian Yunzong, An's family was at the back of the long line, but this time in Wuchao Secret Realm, An's family moved forward a lot.

An Qingli and a group of Jindan elders fell down like meteors and landed on the ground, silently sitting in their positions, protecting the phalanx of their own disciples.

Elder Huashen is in the sky, pay attention to the movement below.

Elder Yuanying appeared on the cloud head, and while paying attention to the movement below, he communicated with each other and exchanged greetings.

"This year's Wuchao Secret Realm, there are quite a few more young masters and ladies." A Nascent Soul Elder with no obvious family background said.

It's not that he was hostile to those young masters and ladies, but some young masters and ladies, who looked like they hadn't gone through hardships, went to adventures in secret realms, even wore jade and hairpins, dressed up beautifully, and regarded themselves as Mu Sheng's masters.

"That's true." An elder Yuanying also frowned, "Without the threat of Tianyinzong, these young masters and ladies, do they take adventures in the secret realm as fun?"

"I'm afraid I will suffer a big loss." An elder Yuanying was worried, "The Wuchao Secret Realm lasted for a year, and they couldn't come out halfway. These rich people rarely bump into each other on weekdays. How can they face life and death?"

"You're looking for your own death." An elder Yuanying judged another elder Yuanying.

"Who says it's not." Another Nascent Soul Elder couldn't help but sigh, these pampered people don't suffer a lot and don't have a long memory.

(End of this chapter)