Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 132
When the moon was dark, the Sui family secretly reopened the cemetery of their ancestors. Sure enough, dozens of skeletons were found in the cemetery. Without thinking about it, they identified it as the Ye family.

Some skeletons are white, some are black, they were actually poisoned!But I don't know where the poison came from.

Maybe it was because he was trapped in the phantom array, and he poisoned himself, poisoning himself to death?

Next to the skeleton, there is also an eye-catching high-level formation breaking cone.

As for the killing formation around the coffin of the ancestor of the Sui family, the top-quality spirit stones in the grooves of the formation are no longer there, and the killing formation is no longer there.

The coffin appeared to be intact, but there was a small hole under the coffin. It was unknown whether it was a snake hole or a mouse hole.

The head of the Sui family put away the broken formation awl that had been left behind, and some elders carefully inspected the bones.

Those bones were weathered to different degrees, obviously they did not enter in the same batch, but were divided into several batches to enter the tomb to seize the treasure.The poisoned skeletons had the least degree of weathering, and should be the last batch to enter. The age of the bones was no more than a hundred years old. They should have built a foundation before they were alive, and they might have been plotted by their companions to fall here.

But if he was plotted against by his companions, why would the person who plotted against him even give up the high-level Formation Breaker?
Can a foundation building cultivation base have a high-level formation breaking cone?Could it be the instruction of the Ye family?

The Sui family had many doubts, and the Sui family could only speculate on their own. Someone suddenly remembered that more than [-] years ago, the ancestor of the Sui family held a grand transformation ceremony.

It was premeditated!

The Sui family was depressed, but what can they do.

The ancestor of the Sui family's God Transformation let out his divine sense and poked into the coffin, shaking his head disappointed and angry.

But the rest of the elders of the Sui family were not reconciled, they kowtow respectfully, please open the coffin of the ancestor, examine carefully, remove a pile of bones, nothing else.

"Damn Ye family! They must be the ones who took away the treasure!"

The Sui family was extremely resentful, but the treasure had been lost, and they didn't know what the treasure was, and where to find it.

The snow has stopped for several days, and there is still a thick layer of white snow on the ground. The bright sun hangs in the sky, illuminating the snow field in a vast expanse of whiteness, so white that it is hard to open your eyes.

The surface of Xiaojing Lake was frozen over. An Qingli closed her eyes and was practicing swords on the lake, with Xiaoleiyihu as her training partner.The training was on speed, reaction speed and shooting speed. Little Lei Yihu was the main attacker, while An Qingli used the wooden sword as a block.

The Thunder Wing Tiger was extremely fast, and An Qingli's shots were even faster. He attached his spiritual power to the sword body, and with just the wooden sword, he could fly the Thunder Wing Tiger weighing more than two hundred catties several feet away.

The leg injury of the speeding rabbit has healed. After being fed by foxes and tigers a few times, he is not so afraid of those two natural enemies. At the moment, he is holding a big white radish, gnawing in the snow, while the little Lingxi is hiding, Lying on soft and cozy snow white rabbit fur.

The smelting fire stayed in the tree house in the mustard space, and it was an advanced magic weapon for An Qingli.

An Qingli gave it a new task, to upgrade the fully refined Wanxiang Pearl.

The original Wanxiang Pearl could only change the face, but An Qingli planned to advance it so that it could change the flesh and blood of the whole body at will.

This kind of change is different from some shape-changing secret techniques. It does not actually change An Qingli's bones, but an illusion presented, an illusion that most monks cannot detect.

In other words, An Qingli can change her height and weight at will in the future, even her gender and bone age.

And this kind of high-level Wanxiangzhu is not without it, but it needs to be refined by the shark fish inner alchemy of the eighth or ninth level, which is too rare.

But An Qingli is not afraid of showing her secrets, anyway, her master may have any good things, and if she reveals her secrets, she just pushes her on the master's head.

Of course, the Smelting Fire is happy to have new quests, the more new quests it has, the more treasures it can devour.

An Qingli gave it another magic weapon of a storage bag, and let it devour the low-level ones first.

Most of these magic tools and treasures were obtained from secret realms, some were picked up, some came from anti-robbery, and some were given by Baoqi Peak disciples in exchange for the pills on her body.

The magical weapons and treasures obtained in the secret realm are all sorted out by Xiao Lingxi.

However, Xiao Lingxi is only an expert in sorting, but not an expert in appraising treasures. It summarizes and organizes according to the shape, not according to the grade.

This time, the storage bag contains beads of all sizes, the small ones are only as big as mung beans, and the big ones are as big as watermelons.The watermelon-sized bead is not useful for its appearance, it is an inferior space magic weapon, and it should be a defective product.

As for why he chose this bag of round beads on purpose, it was only a matter of An Qingli's thought, probably thinking of "complementing shape with shape".

The ability to identify treasures with smelting fire is far superior to that of Little Lingxi, it can count any magic weapon at a glance, and it will be even more clear if it is touched with fire.

A bead the size of a copper coin caught the attention of the smelting fire.

The surface of the bead was covered with a thin layer of mist, the mist circulated slowly, and the color changed slowly.

While the smelting fire devoured the other round instruments, he patiently observed the bead for a whole day, and found that when the mist was at its lightest, there was almost no trace of it, and when it was at its thickest, it was completely black, as black as the finest ink.

"Master, master, there are babies and there are babies!"

Smelting Fire excitedly told An Qingli.

Naturally, An Qingli would not take it lightly for a treasure that could excite the smelting fire.

Immediately put away the sword and went back to the small clay kiln, setting a prohibition, An Qingli thought, took the treasure in his hand, and looked at it carefully, but due to his limited knowledge, he couldn't understand its specific effect.

"Still read less!"

An Qingli sighed in her heart, and called Xiao Jintan and Xiao Lingxi to help identify, but the two little ones also shook their heads.

As for the little Thunder Wing Tiger who followed in, it was even more hopeless.And the Little Speedy Rabbit has not even opened its mind, it is just a rabbit that can eat radishes and spiritual grass.

However, Xiao Lingxi had a deep impression of this bead, that is, the time when An Qingli was twisted around the neck by a sixth-order spirit-seeking weasel that was not afraid of poison, and almost died.

This bead is in the belly of the spirit-seeking weasel.The sixth-order spirit-seeking weasel is hundreds of years old, but its owner is in his twenties in the Qi training period. The spirit-seeking weasel may have obtained this bead before he recognized his master.

When the rhinoceros beast was dealing with the weasel corpse, it put away the bead together with its inner alchemy.But at that time, An Qingli was busy fighting with people, and then he was fighting with the smelting fire. The spirit beast was so nervous that its eyes were awakened, and it forgot to tell An Qingli about the bead.

In order to find out about this bead that alternates between black and white, An Qingli temporarily retrieved the Wanxiang Bead, changed her appearance and went down the Spirit Medicine Peak, and spent half a contribution point to Zongmen's Zangshu Pavilion.

There are so many books in the Library Pavilion, some are books, some are bamboo slips, and some are jade slips, even if a monk spends hundreds or thousands of years, he may not be able to read them all.

　Tips, recommended monthly tickets, red beans, favorites!grateful!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)