Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

It is extremely time-consuming to refine the Moon Feast Map, but the Moon Feast Turing Treasure has an excellent absorption effect, and it is worth spending more time refining it.

It took An Qingli more than two months to refine the spirit treasure, but less than one percent of it was refined, but it was already extremely easy to manipulate.

To be on the safe side, An Qingli first displayed the picture of the moon banquet and practiced in the mustard space.

Refined treasures communicate with their masters.

An Qingli exhibited the picture of the moon banquet, aimed at a huge rock, and with a thought, the huge rock suddenly entered the picture of the moon feast.

The interior of the Moon Feast Map is self-contained, and the space is huge, and it can also store living things.

It is said that the owner of this treasure back then raised many handsome men and beautiful women to have fun in it. The painting on the moon banquet picture is the scene at that time.

An Qingli took the boulder in, and with a thought, let the boulder out again, and said to Xiao Huzi, "Come and try."

"Try it and try it!" Little Huzi was waiting for this moment, and hurriedly flapped his wings and went straight to the sky.

An Qingli moved, rose into the sky, and hurriedly chased after the little tiger.

But the little Huzi belongs to the Thunderwing Tiger royal family, still at the seventh rank, with two wings on his back, his speed is almost invincible at the same rank.

"Master..." Little Huzi was a little proud, turned around and said, "Do you want me to slow down?"

"No need." An Qingli raised her lips, and suddenly a pair of gorgeous blue phoenix wings grew on her back, and the distance between her and Xiao Huzi was shortened in an instant.

The little tiger was terrified, and fled with all his wings.

An Qingli calmly unfolded the picture of the moon banquet, and then thought of it, aiming at the seventh-rank little tiger.

Little Huzi suddenly felt a strong suction force and pulled him back.

It tried hard to break free, but the suction followed like a shadow.

An Qingli could have chased Xiao Huzi closer, but she didn't. She kept at a distance of three feet, holding the moon feast map, and pulled with Xiao Huzi to test the power of the moon feast map.

The picture of the moon banquet is worthy of being a middle-grade Lingbao.

The suction was so astonishing, the little tiger couldn't get rid of it several times, and his mind was only slightly relaxed, and then he was suddenly taken in by Yueyantu.

"This piece of paper is so powerful!" Little Huzi looked around in a strange world, panting heavily, "When the master completely refines it, it can turn a god into a god from a long distance away." The monks will be taken in."

An Qingli raised her lips and smiled, and let Xiao Huzi show this picture again.

What Xiao Huzi said was reasonable, but not entirely correct.

The cultivator who transforms the spirit is not so easy to deal with. If the opposite cultivator slashes at him with a sword before activating this thing, then this spirit treasure will not be able to exert its power.

As soon as the picture of the moon banquet was shown, the little tiger rushed to An Qingli eagerly.

Because he could no longer take the initiative to "throw himself into his arms", the little tiger only looked at An Qingli with his big, bright eyes.

An Qingli patted the tiger's head, manipulated the mustard space, and approached the lightning-covered Leishi.

The dense thunder and lightning completely woven into a thunder net.

The mustard space was frequently struck by lightning, and in just a few breaths, no one knew how many lightning strikes it had experienced.

Bingfeng opened her Bingpo eyes, her eyes were full of terrifying white lightning, her scalp became numb, and she simply closed her eyes.

Little Lingxi also stared at him with stinging pain in his eyes, and immediately covered his eyes with his two front hooves.

An Qingli also didn't dare to look directly at the blinding lightning, and unfolded the picture of the moon feast like a blind man, constantly urging her thoughts and trying her luck.

Why is it called luck.

Because the mustard space kept going up and down around Leishi, and it was still going up and down violently, and An Qingli couldn't look directly at the thunder and lightning, Bingfeng and Xiao Lingxi also chose to close their eyes.

There is no man or beast, give her a clear direction.

Countless times, An Qingli turned her back to Lei Shi, closed her eyes tightly, and urged the Moon Banquet Picture.

If someone happened to see An Qingli's situation at this time, they might find it ridiculous and pitiful.

Xiao Jintan was far away from An Qingli, and said to the little tiger beside him: "Your master is really a fool because of you."

The little tiger said gratefully: "In the future, I will go to the front more for the master, and I will repay you back."

"As it should be."

Xiao Jintan shook the golden feather fan in his hand.

To say that Qingli is the best, from the first step in the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the Dzogchen in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, it has greatly benefited it and the smelting fire.

Originally, Xiao Jintan was just a soul body, and he couldn't lift his shoulders or his hands, but as a symbiotic god plant, after An Qingli's cultivation level improved, he could finally hold some light things firmly in his hands.

This feeling is very novel, and it has gradually experienced some fun in being a human being.

An Qingli took the Buling Pill, and spent four or five days in circles around the Leishi, trying no less than tens of thousands of times.

Hundreds of times, the picture of the moon feast has been sensed, and the thunder stone has also moved.

But it happened to be a little bit worse, like a boulder, which could barely be pried, but it still couldn't be pried.

Due to the continuous disturbance of the Moon Feast Map, the Lei Shi also shifted a bit, and the power of lightning in this formation became more and more chaotic.

A web of terrifying thunder interweaves.

An Qingli used that stupid method, trying again and again.

I don't know how many times the moon feast map was activated, anyway, Xiao Jintan counted the time, and more than three months have passed.

It's a battle of patience.

For this thunderstone as big as a millstone, let alone three months, three years, thirty years, or three hundred years, some people are willing to try hundreds of thousands of times.

Shangshan soaked in a three-month bath in a magic weapon of space, and didn't wait to come to install Qingli.

He named this space magic weapon "Golden House Space", which means the golden house hides the beauty.

Moreover, the color of the delicate flowers is just right, but they can't wait for anyone to pick them up. For no reason, they actually feel a bit neglected.

To Shangshan, this feeling is very strange, and he has never experienced it in the past ten or twenty years of retreat.

But adding up the front and back now, it's only half a year.

Shangshan closed his eyelashes, raised his jade hand, and rubbed between his brows.

Outside the golden house space is the spiritless space, and outside the spiritless space is the mustard space.

Relying on the mustard space, An Qingli still acted like a fool, trying to show the moon feast.

A few little ones were far away, lying there, looking at their hedges bored, repeating over and over again.

I don't know how long it has been repeated.

The moon feast map is powerful enough, but it is still not in the right direction.

After the non-stop disturbance of the Moon Feast Map, the thunder stone shifted too much, and in an instant, the operating ninth-order formation suddenly stopped.

And the next moment, a glaring ball of thunder, like fire from the sky, smashed into the mustard space and went straight to the moon feast picture in An Qingli's hand.

The little tiger roared excitedly, and came swiftly with wings flapping.

Lei Shi, who had escaped from the confinement of the big formation, was quietly lying in the picture of the moon banquet, with thunder and lightning crackling on the surface.

"It's finally succeeded!" After waiting for a long time, the little tiger was so excited that he flapped his wings and was about to throw himself into An Qingli's arms to express his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

An Qingli looked a little tired, turned her body slightly to one side, and then showed the picture of the moon banquet, and put the little tiger inside.