Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 914 Climbing to the top
An Qingli moved her hands gracefully, and kept shouting: "Come! Come! Come!"

In fact, it's not shouting at those golden fairy bosses, but shouting at those storage bags that haven't been successfully obtained.

The golden immortals reacted and moved too fast, so before An Qingli got those storage bags, those golden immortals chased after them.

Now the situation is a little embarrassing.

Probably the storage bag was chasing An Qingli and flying, while Fifty Golden Immortals were chasing An Qingli and the storage bag.

And An Qingli insisted on shouting in order to get those storage bags: "Come! Come! Come!"

Some people's faces turned green.

Even An Qingli felt that she was a bit like walking a dog, let alone those who were being walked.

Really, it's hardly hurtful, and far more insulting.

What's more, the one who keeps shouting "Come, come, come" is still a little angel!
Heavenly Immortal playing Golden Immortal, this is going against the sky!

For those with an arrogant temper, their murderous aura is revealed.

The little ones were a little nervous, An Qingli kept yelling "Come, come, come" and they were in the mustard space, shouting "Back, back, back" in unison, hoping that those big golden immortals will not catch up .

Someone suddenly accelerated sharply, only five miles away from An Qingli, Wu Yan raised his heavy sword towards An Qingli.

The heavy sword seemed to be hanging directly above An Qingli's head, full of pressure, as if saying, either stop or die.

There is a murderous look on the sword.

An Qingli's pupils shrank again, but she didn't stop, but luckily transported her dantian, and shouted: "Come on!"

As soon as the word "come" came out of his mouth, the heavy sword fell down without hesitation.

Since that little angel is ignorant of current affairs, don't blame him for being ruthless in his actions. Of course, with the presence of secret artifacts, he probably won't die, but being eliminated is a sure thing.

However, at the moment when the epee fell, the epee in the hand of the person holding the sword suddenly trembled!
It seems as if he wants to break free from his palm!

The already ugly face of the person holding the sword became even more ugly.

A little angel on the other side can actually affect the sword in his hand!

Even though the sword did not drop from his hand, the person holding the sword was still shocked and angry. When a sword repairman was fighting, it would be a great shame and humiliation if he dropped the sword in his hand.

However, this is a confrontation, a contest that may involve life and death, who cares whether you are humiliated or humiliated.

The person holding the sword was frightened and angry, and his wrist turned slightly following the trembling epee.

A sword cut sideways.

An Qingli escaped smoothly and retreated sharply.

Estimating the time, An Qingli yelled "Come" again, and those storage bags galloping high in the sky accelerated again, roaring towards An Qingli.

The silk in An Qingli's hands shook, and it became a large piece of white gauze. The white cloth was rolled by the wind, and all the storage bags were rolled into it without falling out.

"...!!!"

Some golden fairy eyes spit out fire!
Fifty Golden Immortals accelerated with all their strength to give this damn girl a good look!

It was too fast, each of the golden immortals instantly turned into gods of death.

An Qingli took the big white cloth bag in her hand, turned around and left immediately, before she even had time to stuff the big white cloth bag into the storage bag.

What an intense chase.

One by one, they were flying like lightning, rushing through the air.

A group of zero-light eggs, staring at a heavy white burden, chased desperately.

Countless spells and sword lights, as if they were real, came towards An Qingli's back with overwhelming hatred.

An Qingli frantically operated the Rejuvenation Art, constantly replenishing the rapidly depleted celestial energy, relying on the speed of Da Luo Jinxian, in this secret realm, slanted upwards, dodged left and right.

The little ones were very anxious, how did time pass so slowly!
However, in just a few counts, it seemed like several years.

In a hurry, three more flames hit An Qingli's back at the same time.

Phoenix Lingyu, who was protecting An Qingli, was forced out.

After protecting An Qingli, the huge phoenix feathers spread out again with a "wow", taking An Qingli to the highest point of this secret realm, straight to the sky.

The water blue brilliance is dazzling.

The secret weapon spirit also looked a little excited.

This birthday-looking tool spirit is still counting down excitedly with the students outside the secret: "Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven!...Four——"

Obviously the time interval between counting is fixed, but the little ones feel that the time interval between the last few beeps is too long.

They are worrying about the hedge.

"boom!"

It was another relentless spell bombardment.

"three--"

Another sword qi chased after him.

"two--"

Someone joined forces to set up the formation, but because the distance was too far, An Qingli, who was flying at high speed, used a traceless teleportation to escape through the formation smoothly.

And this hand, teleportation without trace!

The corners of Jinxian's eyes twitched, no wonder that little fairy practiced the summoning in the spell.

"one!"

The countdown finally came to an end, An Qingli was at a very high place, and before he could recover much, he went straight up for a while.

All the golden fairies below raised their eyes and looked up, with cannibalistic expressions on their faces.

This group of golden immortals is the absolute boss of this secret exam, but each of them has become zero points.

"Green fence! Green fence!"

A few little ones cheered.

An Qingli spread her wings, stomped her feet at the highest point of the secret realm, endured the surge of blood in her body, raised the corners of her lips, and looked down.

In any case, I have to thank this group of bigwigs for successfully reaching the summit this time. A melee suddenly broke out in order to grab the grass.

The people outside the secret are still waiting impatiently. The countdown has already ended, so why haven't those people inside come out yet.

Come out quickly!
Only when they come out, can they know who is the number one, how much the number one gets, and how many points they can get in the end for these people waiting outside.

Someone touched the storage bag at his waist, thinking about the [-] plants of fairy grass inside, and thought that even if he didn't get the first place, he would have eighty-nine points, which should be indispensable.

Another person was satisfied, thinking about the [-] celestial grasses on his body, he didn't dare to think about high scores, and he should be expected to pass.

But in the secret territory, there was another miserable scene.

It's also strange, according to the previous rules, once the big exam is over, everyone will be teleported out of the secret realm immediately, but this time it's different.

An Qingli kept a distance from those sad and angry bosses, and was still waiting for the secret artifact spirit to teleport her out.

Those sad and angry bosses were also left in the secret territory, and they were not people who could not afford to lose. After the anger was over, the murderous aura subsided, but there was still a lot of resentment.

Zhu Shishi and Xue Yinmao, relying on their knowledge of current affairs, were penniless all the way, and persisted until the last moment.

They were also waiting for Qi Ling to send them out, but Qi Ling seemed to be on strike, and there was no movement at all.

For a moment, the entire secret realm was eerily quiet.

After a short period of weirdness, An Qingli's figure suddenly disappeared from above their heads and disappeared.

"Huh, that's weird." A Jinxian was surprised, "It seems that she didn't teleport without a trace this time, maybe she was sent out by herself."

(End of this chapter)