Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Although the eighth-level fire cotton vine is powerful, it requires a lot of spiritual power to stimulate it.

Cultivators with low cultivation levels can't use it. Even Anqing Qingli in the late Yuanying period has to rely on the spiritual power in the spirit stone, and then use the rejuvenation formula to transform it in order to stimulate it in large quantities.

Therefore, the eighth-level fire cotton vine is also an existence that consumes extremely spiritual stones, and it is really painful for monks who are not rich enough to use it.

But An Qingli didn't feel sad, it was a good deal to spend one cent of the capital and earn nine cents of the profit.

Fire cotton vines are densely packed, temporarily blocking the hurricane in front of the tomb door, Shangshan Huashui, and quickly swam over.

Under the tomb door, there is an extremely narrow gap.

Shangshan still turned into water, took An Qingli's spiritless space with him, penetrated through the slit, and finally entered the tomb.

The spiritual energy in the room was so thick that it could hardly be melted away.

The little ones were filled with joy.

Shang Shan swung the water, temporarily entangled all the carved spirit marrow in the tomb into the water formed by his incarnation.

All the objects are as An Qingli said before, exquisite, and extremely conducive to the advancement of cultivation.

"I want a big bed, we want a big bed!" Little Huzi couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Shangshan gave the big bed carved with spiritual marrow, and An Qingli in the spiritless space immediately took the spiritual marrow into it.

A soul as big as a bed!
A soul as big as a bed!
The three little beasts couldn't wait to jump up, and were still rolling happily on it.

An Qingli told them to calm down, so they don't look so ignorant.

But the little tiger happily said: "Master, this is the essence of the bed, four or five people can lie side by side, why are you making us unhappy?"

Xiao Jintan also said happily: "Qingli, the table, chairs and screens carved from the spiritual marrow, we all want it! That green paulownia tree is beautiful, so leave it to Shangshan."

But even the green paulownia tree is very heavy to the hand, Shangshan followed their Qingli in this trip, it's not a loss at all!

Shang Shan was also very sensible, he didn't even need the little tiger and Pegasus to speak again, he gave out the two tables and chairs, as well as the spirit screen, saying it was a change fee for the little ones.

An Qingli accepted it calmly, and the little ones were happier.

As for the green paulownia tree, there were also some fragmentary but exquisite spirit stone objects, all of which were left to Shangshan himself.

In this way, Shang Shancong was penniless, but he became a wealthy son.

The best spiritual essence, but at least it is something that only Chu Yao and those who are at the peak master level can have.

Shangshan put the things he got into the storage bag, turned into water again, took advantage of the fire cotton vine outside the tomb, and took the time to turn back.

The reentry process was safe and sound.

Shangshan Huashui came out of the big curtain of light, his eyelashes closed and he showed a smile, which was regarded as being honored by his family's Taoist companion.

After closing his eyes and recuperating for a while, Shangshan went to the tomb on the right.

An Qingli had already asked Bingfeng and Xiao Lingxi to visit the tomb.

The tomb guard is also a ninth-rank large formation, and it is a ninth-rank thunder formation.

There are also good things in the tomb, all of them are magical artifacts, at least all of them are middle-grade magical treasures, and there are five final spirit treasures.

Regardless of the power of these magic weapons, they are all exquisitely crafted and extremely beautiful.

The smelting fire is the happiest, it doesn't care whether the magic weapon is good-looking or not, the magic weapon that can be sent into its belly to devour is a good thing.

"Master, I want all of these!" The smelting fire was overjoyed, "For Shangshan's share, we can exchange it with spirit stones!"

An Qingli raised her lips and agreed, but it was difficult to break into the ninth-order thunder formation.

"Qingli!" Bingfeng looked at the thunder formation seriously again, and then said, "The eye of this formation is a thunder-gathering stone the size of a millstone, a good thing!"

"Lei Shi!" Little Huzi rolled up from the bed of the spirit marrow, and excitedly said, "Is it really Lei Shi?"

Bingfeng said: "Little Huzi, you have to trust your Aunt Feng's eyes."

With a howl, the little tiger jumped up and wanted to break through the ninth-level thunder formation himself.

But Xiaohuzi is only at the seventh level after all, even if his body is far stronger than the monsters of the same level, he cannot compete with the ninth-level thunder formation.

Knowing the situation inside the tomb, Shang Shan said, "I'm going, or with the help of a high-level space magic weapon."

An Qingli said: "Leave this thunder formation to me, and you will use the advanced space magic weapon to adjust your breath."

Shangshan naturally knew that An Qingli had many means, even sneaking out of the Zongmen and entering Wancheng Kingdom secretly, so he was quite knowledgeable and didn't ask much.

The entire tomb was silent.

Shangshan didn't move, and let An Qingli take him into the spiritless space, and take him into a magic weapon of space.

In the space magic weapon, there is also a bathtub and clean water.

Shangshan took out many exquisite little spirit marrows, performed the dust-cleaning technique on them one by one, and then threw the spirit marrows into the bathtub. With a thought, he turned into water and merged with the clear water in the bathtub.

The water is full of aura.

Shui Ling was physically good, absorbing the aura overflowing in the tub at an astonishing speed.

On the other hand, An Qingli entered the mustard space with a thought, and moved again, took the Wuling space into the mustard space, and then manipulated the mustard to sneak into the ninth-level thunder formation and so on.

This ninth-order thunder formation has been in operation.

It's just that when there is no foreign object breaking in, it is in a hidden state and it is difficult to find.

And once a foreign object breaks in, the ninth-order thunder formation will immediately appear, and the turbulent murderous intent can be seen with the naked eye.

The rank of the mustard space is far beyond the ninth rank. When entering, the ninth rank thunder array did not appear.

However, after entering the thunder formation, the successive lightning strikes still made people tremble with fear.

The power of this falling thunder is comparable to that of the Thunder Tribulation of Transcending Tribulation Realm, and the lightning strikes are dense, one after another, far more dangerous than the thunder calamity of Transcending Tribulation Realm.

The space inside this thunder formation is also huge, and the airflow inside is very unstable.

An Qingli manipulated the Jiezi space, and in the up and down air currents, walked roughly towards the door of the tomb.

It could only move forward roughly, when a thunderstorm fell and disrupted the airflow nearby. Although the mustard space did not suffer much damage, it deviated from the original route.

The mustard space is in the ninth-order thunder formation, ups and downs, swimming left and right, like a flat boat in the sea.

A tingling light suddenly fell down.

If this bright light fell directly on An Qingli's head, even if An Qingli was protected by Bingfeng's phoenix feathers, he would probably die.

Fortunately, An Qingli has a mustard space, an immortal weapon that is not afraid of even the ninth-order explosion talisman.

Mustard Space was caught off guard by lightning and was shot down to the ground.

The ground is also a layer of magic circle light curtain.

Moreover, in the space inside the large formation, the entire tomb is suspended in the center of the large formation, no matter which direction you enter, there is a considerable distance.

There are many dangers in every direction, and there will be thunder in any direction.

This space is a spherical space. In fact, there is no distinction between up and down in the space. Up and down are relative to up and down. The coffin lid is up, and relative is down.

It was difficult to move forward in the mustard space, and was struck by lightning again, and was directly shot down on the light curtain of the large formation, and was also shot out of this magic circle.

The first infiltration was not smooth.

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