Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

The little tiger fluttered his wings and flew towards the Grand Master's Hall, somewhat a bit arrogant and domineering.

Shang Shan and Qi Che were still standing outside the Grand Master Hall and did not leave.

"It was you who sent the message just now, saying that a high-ranking spiritual plant was offered to my master to ask for pills?" The little tiger who knew it well, but deliberately held back his previous dismissiveness, and asked their uncle Li.

Shang Shan raised his lips and answered yes.

"Little Huzi, what's your attitude?" Wuling Protector was very dissatisfied.

Little Huzi ignored Wu Ling, and only said to Shang Shan: "Come with me."

Qiu Xuanjing immediately walked out of the Grand Master's Hall and stopped Shangshan.

Although there is nothing unusual about Shangshan, after all, not long after Wan Chengguo came back, he was really worried that he would be controlled by some unknown means, trying to harm An Qingli.

"Huh?" Little Huzi turned his head in surprise, wondering where Qiu Xuanjing was making a fuss, blocking the reunion of his Taoist couple.

The Taoist couple still has something to do next.

Shangshan also took a look at Qiu Xuanjing, and suddenly turned into water, and went straight to the direction of Grandmaster Peak. Qiu Xuanjing in the Nascent Soul Stage tried to catch up but failed.

When Qiu Xuanjing caught up, Shang Shan and Qi Che had already entered the hall and closed the hall door.

Little Huzi stood guard outside the palace gate, Qiu Xuanjing's feet landed on the ground, with unavoidable worry still on his face.

"Sect Master Qiu, you just worry too much." Little Huzi looked at Qiu Xuanjing and said.

After this Sect Master Qiu took the beauty elixir, his skin was already fair and firm, but there was always a faint "Chuan" word on his brows, which was a good way to show what it means to be "young and mature".

Qiu Xuanjing put his hands behind his back and sighed: "The people in the hall are so important, so why don't I worry about it. Fortunately, Patriarch Qi Che went in with him."

If Patriarch Qi Che hadn't come along, he was afraid that he would send someone to forcefully break into the Grand Master's Hall and open the door to discuss in detail.

In the Grand Master's Hall with the door closed, An Qingli invited Qi Che to sit with Shang Shan.

An Qingli had a high-grade Wanxiang Pearl in his mouth, and his appearance did not change, only his Yuan Yin and cultivation base changed.

It's not intentional to hide the truth by doing a full set of plays, Yuan Yin is still there, and his cultivation is only in the early stage of Yuan Ying.

Shangshan closed his eyelashes and smiled again.

The Wuling couldn't stand it anymore, and it looked at An Qingli again. An Qingli, who was fair, beautiful and capable, it was a pity to lose such a good Taoist companion.

In front of Qi Che, Shangshan handed out several high-level spiritual plants unique to Wancheng Kingdom.

An Qingli inspected the jade box containing Lingzhi, and nodded with satisfaction.

Shangshan smiled again, and handed out a few spiritual seeds that he couldn't recognize. These seeds were given to Shangshan by An Qingli in advance, so that Shangshan could use them as a play, and find a reason to come to Zongfeng to meet people.

An Qingli also looked at it in a decent manner, while Qi Che was still concerned about asking what kind of spiritual plant and what kind of spiritual plant seeds it was, and what kind of elixir it could be used to refine.

Of course, An Qingli explained patiently.

Shangshan laughed again, and waited for An Qingli to finish explaining, before asking: "How is Grandmaster?"

An Qingli nodded in good agreement.

Beside Wuling couldn't stand it anymore, disappointed and irritable, and asked to go outside the hall door to breathe.

It was obvious that the two of them were not in the middle with Mu Sheng, and they seemed to get along well, but Shangshan happened to have that kind of trouble.

What a pity!
Shang Shan smiled again, and asked Qi Che to leave the hall temporarily, he had something to discuss with the Grand Master.

Of course Qi Che knew that Shangshan had brought back a lot of opportunities when he came back from Wancheng Kingdom, so he didn't want to ask, so he took Wu Ling and stepped out of the palace gate.

Before leaving the palace gate, Wu Ling looked back and found that the smile on Shangshan's face hadn't subsided.

The door of the temple was closed again, and the barrier was raised.

Shangshan moved his body, went to An Qingli, hugged An Qingli tightly, closed his eyelashes and smiled and praised: "Madam is good at acting."

An Qingli raised her hand, fiddled with Shang Shan's slender eyelashes with her fingertips, and praised back: "To each other."

Outside the gate of the hall, the unwilling Wu Ling turned his back to the little tiger, looking up at the sky and sighing.

"My family is Shangshan, it's been a long time since I laughed for so long." Wu Ling said to himself, with a stooped figure, and sighed.

Little Huzi raised his head and glanced at Wuling, how could it be another Qin Sisi.

Wuling was stooped again, and sighed: "My family, Shangshan, hasn't smiled so comfortably at a woman for a long time."

Little Huzi glanced at Wuling again, took the words, and muttered vaguely in animal language: "Of course, that woman, my master, is already your master's Taoist partner."

"What did you say..." Wu Ling turned around, but couldn't hear clearly.

Little Huzi shook his head, anyway, some good things are about to happen.

Shangshan stayed in the Grand Master Hall for a long time, about eleven or twelve days.

At first Qiu Xuanjing didn't ask, but when he asked casually, he realized that Shangshan hadn't left the Grand Master Hall for twelve days.

Twelve days!

Well worth it!

Qiu Xuanjing was worried, his blood was surging, he quickly took out the messenger jade slip to contact An Qingli, and even walked to the Grand Master Peak.

"Is your master okay?" Before the other side of the jade slip had time to reply, Qiu Xuanjing anxiously asked the little tiger who was guarding the gate.

Little Huzi kept the secret, and kept it relatively hard, but he still replied calmly: "It's okay, it's very good, if you don't believe me, suzerain, you can go and see the soul card and soul lamp of the grand master."

Wu Ling drooped his head beside him and added: "My family's Shangshan is fine, and it's fine."

And it can clearly feel the joy in Shangshan's heart, intermittently, probably because it exchanged spiritual plants and treasures from Wancheng Kingdom for many good things with the female master.

Qiu Xuanjing felt at ease, but he was still worried. After waiting for a while, he finally waited for the response from the jade slip.

"Why is the suzerain looking for me?" An Qingli said.

Qiu Xuanjing breathed a sigh of relief: "It's nothing, it's just that you and Shangshan have been in the same hall for a long time..."

Although the implication was not clearly stated, it was clear that Shangshan and An Qingli, both unmarried and single, lived together in the same hall for less than half a month, so there was no guarantee that they would not cause any gossip.

Although in the realm of comprehension, these gossips will not kill anyone.

But in Qiu Xuanjing's eyes, An Qingli was still like the little girl who bowed to him back then, so she couldn't help worrying about An Qingli's reputation.

He had made a vow to teach An Qingli as if he were his own daughter.

In fact, An Qingli has no intention of being kind, Qiu Xuanjing still wants to match An Qingli with Ji Yanjin from the Ji family, if An Qingli still doesn't like him, his Qiu family also has a few good children, and he can very well get them.

However, Qiu Xuanjing had this thought, but he didn't mention it to An Qingli again, so as not to embarrass himself.

On the other side of the jade slip of communication, An Qingli held the jade slip of summons in his hand, and did not make a sound. Hearing the suzerain Qiu Xuanjing's euphemistic persuasion, he understood Qiu Xuanjing's intentions very well.

But Shangshan had a gleam of love hanging from the corner of his eyes, but suddenly raised his hand, took the jade slip from An Qingli's hand, and smiled at Qiu Xuanjing on the jade slip: "The suzerain doesn't need to worry about reputation, just tell Bian Lanjie It’s about preparing for the couple ceremony between me and the master.”