Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 150

Accompanied by two refining masters, it didn't take much time to select the refining materials.

When going out to the Zongmen's treasure house, she suddenly heard a sob, An Qingli turned her head to look, and found that under the sun, the golden toad with a smiling face had turned into a bitter toad.

"Don't pay attention to it." The elder Jindan, who was guarding outside the treasure house, was not surprised, and explained with a smile, "The treasure house is already alive, and every time someone sends a good thing in, they just laugh and say it. The more precious it is, the more it smiles. Every time someone takes something from it, it looks miserable. However, it is extremely rare to see such a hideous and ugly appearance that wants to eat people, congratulations to this nephew."

An Qingli raised her lips with a smile, and took away something worth eight million high-grade spirit stones at once. It's no wonder that the fairy toad suddenly changed his face.

Xiao Jintan was not happy anymore, the golden toad before was so eye-catching, why did he turn into an ugly pimple all over.

The two patriarchs Qi Min and Qi Gao sent An Qingli to Qifeng, and then returned to the forbidden area in the back mountain.

An Qingli stayed behind and called out the smelting fire.

The smelting fire hangs in the palm of her hand, a red light in the room.

The eyes of Huashen Patriarch and Qifeng Peak Master brightened.

"Master, are you going to change me to a new home?" The Smelting Fire said happily, with little sparks bursting from its body.

In the Anqingli Divine Mansion, Xiao Jintan said bitterly to himself: "Isn't it a new home! The new home of eight million high-grade spirit stones, it and the broken jasper tree haven't spent so many spirit stones yet, let's let it go!" This little Huoer has come from behind. The guy who thought he would spend the least amount of spirit stones, but spent the most spirit stones, really made a mistake."

"Okay, I'll save the spirit stones later, I'm good for you, be generous." An Qingli calmly comforted her, and handed the smelting fire in her palm to the two master craftsmen to watch.

"The fire spirit that recognizes the master?" The Taoist Lord Huashen with little expression on his face also had obvious excitement on his face. He had only come into contact with a fire spirit with undeveloped spiritual intelligence before, but this was the first time he saw someone who could vomit. The fire spirit of words!Taking a deep breath, Lord Huashendao couldn't help but said, "Grandmaster and apprentice, what a blessing!"

An Qingli said modestly: "There is a great opportunity hidden in the secret realm, relying on Master's generous gift, it was subdued after a narrow escape."

"A great fortune!" The master of Baoqi Peak was gearing up, his eyes were full of light, looking at the fire spirit, as if it was the best fairy wine, and he couldn't move his eyes away at all.

Lord Huashen said again, excitedly saying: "Such a high-level fire spirit should be equipped with higher-level materials!" As he spoke, he took out a ten-thousand-year-old shark from his storage armband. Yuxiao replaced the original [-]-year-old bone, and took out a ninth-grade roc bone to replace the original eighth-grade bone.

The master of Baoqi Peak was delighted to see it, he was worthy of being the master, and he really hid the good stuff at the bottom of the box.

"Thank you, Taoist Lord!" An Qingli was also excited. After thinking for a while, he handed over a few high-level spiritual plants obtained in exchange for the soul-killing grass, and said, "The Taoist Lord gave you a generous gift, and Qingli can't repay you. If Lord Dao needs spiritual plants in the future, Qingli will definitely match them up with all his strength."

"That would be the best, thank you master and apprentice for your troubles." Lord Huashen Dao had a bright face, and he did not open the jade box containing the high-level spiritual plants, his heart was already on the refining tool.

"It should be like this." An Qingli thought of the colorful dream stone obtained in the secret realm, and said again, "Daojun, Peak Master, I wonder if I can add another thing to my talisman?"

Baoqi Fengfeng said: "What is it?"

"A kind of hallucinogenic thing, also obtained from the secret realm." An Qingli took out half of the colorful dream stone.

"You girl." The master of Baoqi Peak took the seven-colored dream stone and held it in his hand like a baby, "Many people go to the secret realm, and they almost die, and they don't get anything valuable. It's good for you, the fire spirit is there, and you can meet it." And there is also the dream stone that cannot be sought. If people like you go in a few more, all the good treasures in the secret realm will be emptied by you."

"Where, where, the secret realm is so big, the old ones are gone, and new ones will be born again, I just need these things, it's nothing." An Qingli became more modest. Naturally, he knew the magical function and value of this dream stone.

Looking at the owner of Baoqi Peak who was overjoyed, An Qingli kindly reminded: "This dream stone is easy to fall into nightmares or sweet dreams that people don't want to wake up from. I hope the master's uncle and the ancestor of Daojun should be more careful. "

"You don't need to remind me about this, we refiners don't know this yet!" The master of Baoqi Peak blushed with a smile, hugged the Dream Stone, and began to chase away guests, "Do not allow outsiders to disturb the refiner, leave your heart and soul, just You can go out and wait, and after two or three months, come to pick up what you want, with me and Shizu here, I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

An Qingli naturally followed suit, took out her heart and soul, and specially told the smelting fire not to show its power indiscriminately, then left the refining room, Yu Jian returned to the colorful Grand Master Peak.

The better the sun, the stronger the fragrance of the flowers, An Qingli couldn't help but sneezed.

Master's taste...

An Qingli covered her nose with her sleeve and went back to Xiaojing Lake.

Xiaojing Lake is better, the trees are green and the water is clear, and the spiritual energy is stronger than that of Zongshi Peak.

The little fox didn't go to Grandmaster Peak either, and stayed in Xiaojinghu to watch the house. An Qingli went into the small earthen kiln to practice in seclusion for a few days, and then raised the Chiyan Sword, and went to the ring to find someone to fight.

This time his appearance didn't change much, just like the time he met An's family.

Her original intention was to use this slightly gloomy face to walk in the sect in the future, so as not to have to worry about changing it every day.

But many people in the sect already know An Qingli's face, and some of them still have her portraits in their hands. They are all very polite to the master's first disciple, especially when it is rumored that Ji Wandan was planted in the hands of this master's disciple. He respected An Qingli more and more.

An Qingli took the initiative to jump onto the stage to compete with the ring guard on the stage. Seeing that he was the master's apprentice, the ring guard was afraid of hurting this noble person, so he jumped off the stage to admit defeat without hitting him.

An Qingli was so depressed that she took the Thunder Wing Tiger back to Xiaojing Lake, and came down the mountain the next day. She changed her face and turned into an ordinary foundation-building female cultivator, which made the others show their true skills .

After fighting like this for more than two months, they finally received the summons from the master of Baoqi Peak.

An Qingli was full of excitement, and she couldn't wait to rush to Baoqi Peak, riding the elongated scurrying rabbit.

There are red clouds all over the top of Baoqi Peak, and there are abnormal movements and the sound of houses collapsing.

An Qingli was still at the foot of the mountain, when he heard a joyful exclamation from the sea of ​​knowledge.

"Owner!"

It is the ecstatic sound of the smelting fire.

An Qingli raised his eyes, and saw under the red light all over the sky, a fiery red flying sword that seemed to be cast from magma came suddenly from the top of the mountain.

"I like my new house so much!" Like a smelting fire covered in armor, before the words fell, it suddenly turned into a flying carpet. Qingli, carried to the sky.

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