Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 915
An Qingli, who disappeared suddenly, was indeed teleported away by the spirit, but she didn't leave the secret realm, but was isolated inside the secret realm, in a separate space.

The secret artifact spirit with the appearance of an old birthday star, leaning on a mahogany cane, with one hand behind his back, appeared with a red face.

An Qingli looked at Qi Ling who suddenly appeared in front of him, and was not too surprised, but asked calmly, "What advice do you have?"

"Why, do you know who I am?" The tool spirit was still a little surprised.

An Qingli said: "Your face looks like a fairy peach, and this place is also called the fairy peach secret realm, so it's not too difficult to guess."

A spirit like Shou Xing Gong wandered around An Qingli on crutches, and couldn't help but nodded and said, "You're so young, it's really great. Your 'come, come, come', you played beautifully. "

An Qingli couldn't help but sighed and smiled when he thought about the scene of shouting "Come, come, come" but being hunted down together.

Qi Ling walked around An Qingli again, and said curiously: "There are very few people in the fairy palace who know the summoning technique. Can you tell me about your feelings and experiences when you perform the summoning technique. The immortals of the upper realm, It is able to seize objects, but it is extremely limited by the distance, your summoning technique will be incredible in the later stage."

An Qingli pondered and said: "I can't say what I feel and experience for a while, and I have only practiced the fur of summoning. But in my current understanding, this summoning is probably like the attraction between a magnet and an iron object. "

"A magnet attracts iron?"

Qi Ling leaned on crutches with both hands, and paused to think about it. It really looks a bit like that.

As long as a magnet is placed there, the nearby small iron pieces and iron nails will suddenly fall into an invisible and inaudible gravitational field, and they will all "swish" towards the iron stone...

Such a metaphor is really an image.

Qi Ling looked at An Qingli in high spirits, held a cane, opened his arms, made a few gestures in the air, and said enthusiastically: "So, at this stage, you are cultivating yourself into a piece of iron stone, a piece of iron stone this big ?”

An Qingli looked at the arm that was gesticulating, and looked a little embarrassed, and raised her lips: "In my theory, it's probably like this. But the core is repaired, and the appearance is still the same as it is now with legs and feet. .”

"Hey, return your theory? Not bad, not bad, as expected, smart people have their own ideas!"

Mr. Shou Xing praised him greatly, and then changed the subject on his own initiative, and said with a little seriousness: "It's actually not my idea that the old man talked to you alone this time, but was entrusted by the master outside."

"Entrusted by the master?" An Qingli thought for a while, and had a rough guess, and said, "But it's okay to say."

The Shouxing Gong coughed and said seriously: "Of course I asked you about your experience before, it was my selfishness and curiosity. Next, I will represent the chief examiner of this secret realm exam, and I will talk to you."

Still speaking on behalf of the examiner?This matter is more or less urgent, An Qingli nodded slightly, and her expression became serious in an instant.

In fact, as soon as the results of the final exam came out, the chief examiner took the first step and found the secret weapon spirit narrative.

But the secret weapon spirit delayed for a moment, then immediately summoned An Qingli to act as a sounding board.

What he meant next was what the chief examiner meant.

"Let me ask you." The old birthday man coughed again, and instantly seemed possessed by the chief examiner, and said solemnly, "Do you know how many designated immortal plants you have on your body?"

"I don't know for the time being." An Qingli shook her head, the Xianzhi was rushed and dangerous, and up to now, she hadn't spared time to count.

"Then let me tell you." The old birthday star said impartially, "The ones you picked before, plus the ones you got from a few angels, and the ones you took from the melee at the end, total one hundred and twelve immortal plants." Seven thousand four hundred and ninety-six."

Up to a million? !
The little ones are extremely proud, their Qingli is really promising!

An Qingli raised the corners of her lips. In order to win the first place, she spent a high-level flying talisman, and the concealment fairy clothes were also damaged. In fact, the price was not small.

Of course, there are still many people who spent more than An Qingli, but they didn't get the last celestial grass.

The old birthday star looked up at An Qingli, his expression still serious: "Roughly speaking, you got a total of [-] million fairy grass. If you didn't lose part of it in the final pursuit, you could get more grass. Congratulations , this competition is well-deserved number one."

An Qingli replied sternly: "Follow the rules, get what you can, and feel at ease."

"That's right." The old birthday star's expression became more and more serious, "And you got a million grasses, and you also set a record for the most grasses in the Golden Immortal Realm in the history of this competition."

A few little ones are full of joy, and their green fence has rewritten history!
Their Qingli is so powerful!

But An Qingli saw that the old birthday star looked serious, obviously there was something in his words, so he didn't show any pride, and just said: "It's also a good luck, just happened to meet the final big fight of the Jinxian seniors."

"Then you know it." The old birthday star held a cane in his hand, and said again, "You know, there is a saying in the big exam that the more grass you get, the greater the hatred!"

An Qingli shook her head, she had never heard this sentence before, she had only heard one sentence, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

But An Qingli also smiled secretly in her heart. Sure enough, she had too much trouble, which worried the examiner.

I don't know what the specific solution is after all the worries.

The old birthday star took a deep breath, and with the melancholy of the chief examiner, he asked An Qingli in a deep voice: "Do you know, how many plants do those people who have left the secret realm get at most?"

An Qingli followed the old birthday star's words and said, "Please let me know."

The sadness in the old birthday star's folds was deeper, and he said with emphasis: "They have a maximum of [-] grass plants, and they still have the sweet dream of being the first, or getting more than [-] points."

An Qingli, who was sitting on a million fairy grass, smiled sympathetically and politely.

The old birthday star shook his head and sighed: "If you go out with these [-] million immortal plants, the highest score among them will not exceed four points. That is to say, you are the first, one hundred points, and you are the only one out there. But tight Then, the second place is only four points, and the third, fourth, and fifth place are three points and two points. There are also a lot of people who have left the secret realm ahead of time, whether they get [-] plants or one plant, they are all one cent……"

Especially for those who only get one point, regardless of whether they fight or not, they are almost the same as those who automatically abstained and get zero points!

Then they were so busy and worked so hard before, so why? !
An Qingli couldn't help but laugh. Sure enough, this is a proportional scoring system. The more grass the first gets, the greater the hatred.

Moreover, An Qingli used her own strength to blow up the hatred.

It has to be said that if An Qingli really brought millions of immortals out of the secret realm, he might not be drowned in the spit of everyone.

(End of this chapter)