Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 153 Farewell (thanks, three more)

An Qingli took care of the top and bottom of Zongshi Peak, saw that everything was on the right track on Zongshi Peak, so she went up to the top of the mountain with her sword and bid farewell to Mu Sheng.

Zongshi Peak also has a forbidden area of ​​Zongshi Peak, the top of the mountain is the place where Mu Sheng alchemy, except for the flowers and plants that are specially cared for every half a month, the rest of the people, even the deacons and elders on this peak, are not allowed to step in at will .

The new Grand Master Hall was also built here, with restrictions set up and surrounded by exotic flowers. An Qingli deliberately arranged it according to Mu Sheng's preferences, according to the original flowers and plants around the Grand Master Hall.

The full moon hangs high.

In the bright and clear night, the flowers and plants are luxuriant, and the fragrance of flowers is refreshing.

A little gust of wind.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" was also accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, coming from the dense flowers.

"Ahhh"

The painful moan continued.

An Qingli suddenly stopped the flying sword under her feet, her expression was a little embarrassed, maybe she came at the wrong time, maybe she would have an extra teacher?
It was the first time she had heard Master make such a sound, even after spring, he still made such a sound.

An Qingli hurried away with Yujian.

"Sinister!" There was a big bathtub among the flowers, and Mu Sheng was lying on his stomach in the bathtub.But An Qingli didn't dare to take a closer look, so she didn't see the tub.

"Master, you continue!" An Qingli turned her back, embarrassed.

Mu Sheng, who was covered in impurity and pain, had already locked onto her with his spiritual consciousness, and tremblingly said: "What are you thinking! There is no one else, I am taking a body exercise bath for my teacher!"

"Apprentice understands." However, the intermittent cry is indeed easy to mislead.In the middle of the night, she insisted on placing the bathtub among the flowers under the moon, her master was really elegant.

When other people take exercise baths, they all stay in their own rooms and lock the doors and windows. Some even set up restrictions to prevent embarrassment.

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"Hmph, scoundrel!" Mu Sheng's face became even uglier, and he picked a palm-sized flower to cover his face, and said angrily, "Such a shameful thing, don't spread it!"

If it wasn't for resisting Dan Lei Jie, why would he have to suffer this crime? There are several kinds of pills that can recruit Dan Lei Jie, and he wants to try them all.

In order not to lose face during the tribulation, he had to suffer more in private.Furthermore, there are fewer and fewer Tier [-] array disks, and he can't buy many if he wants to buy them.

Moreover, he had to pay back the Sect Master for crossing the catastrophe. He didn't want to implicate Qiu Xuanjing and be punished by thunder again.It is a blessing that the thunder penalty survived, and no monk has ever escaped the thunder penalty three times.

"Keep it secret, never spread it!" An Qingli naturally nodded repeatedly.

Mu Sheng, who was surrounded by flowers, forcibly held back the pain in his body, and asked again: "What's the matter for coming here so late?"

"Go back to Master." An Qingli said with her back to Mu Sheng, "This apprentice is going to travel around the mountain gate, so I came here to bid you farewell."

"What?!" Mu Shengyue yelled, and the Nascent Souls on the nearby hills were immediately startled, and came to investigate with their consciousness.

"What are you looking at, haven't you ever seen a body-training soup bath!" Mu Sheng yelled in a bad mood, and those spiritual senses immediately shrank back.

The moon is bright and cloudless.

Mu Sheng set a restriction, tidied himself up, stepped out of the flowers with a pale face, and let An Qingli into the Grand Master's Hall with a full face of displeasure.

An Qingli lowered his head and followed in.

"You scoundrel!" Mu Sheng recalled the days when An Qingli was in the secret realm, "You have only been back from the secret realm for a few days, and you went out to wander around again. Can you refine the fifth-grade elixir? Six-grade elixir If you know how to refine it, go out and hang around! If you haven’t refined a fifth-grade elixir, you are not allowed to leave the sect.”

"It's been several years since I came back from the secret realm, not just a few days." An Qingli retorted in a low voice, and then said weakly, "Master, the fifth-grade elixir can be refined, but the cultivation base is low and the spiritual power reserve is not enough. All of them are mediocre."

"What, so fast?!" Mu Sheng looked at his little apprentice in disbelief. He went to fight in the arena every day, but he could refine a fifth-grade elixir so quickly. Does this mean he wants to be the best?

An Qingli hurriedly said: "It's all because of the master's good experience. The apprentice will follow the master's alchemy experience and practice a few more times."

"That's right, my alchemy experience is a treasure." The corners of Mu Sheng's lips rose a little, but after thinking about it, he lowered the corners of his lips and said, "That doesn't make sense, how could it be so fast?"

"Unhappy master." An Qingli continued to explain, "Although I often stay in the arena, when I walk and sleep waiting for the stage, I always think about alchemy. What's more, I am a Dharma practitioner, and I practice spiritual power when I fight I have mastered it, and there is also the magical treasure pill stove given by the master. Experience, hard work, pill stove, all of them add up, and it is not surprising to refine a fifth-grade pill. The disciple's rapid progress in alchemy is all because of the disciple's master. The experience and the pill The stove is given by the master, and the diligence is also supervised by the master. Without the best master, there will be no excellent disciples!"

Mu Sheng's face brightened a bit: "That's right, only famous teachers can produce high-quality apprentices." Just ask, in this world, how many alchemy masters are masters.

An Qingli hurriedly said: "Then Master, I will go down the mountain tomorrow."

Mu Sheng's face darkened: "Why do you always want to run outside every day?"

An Qingli smiled and said: "Isn't the apprentice also a Dharma practitioner? If you don't go out and walk more, how can you advance."

Mu Sheng snorted in displeasure: "You don't seem to be dragged down by erysipelas as a teacher. With your alchemy talent, you can successfully transform into a god by taking the alchemy path alone, but you have to ask for trouble."

An Qingli pondered and said: "It's probably because of the wind in my life, I can't stay in one place."

Mu Sheng snorted again, handed out a storage bag and said, "You don't have to worry about the means of saving your life and escaping your life. You can go down and figure out these sixth-rank alchemy formulas and refining experience by yourself. But the twenty-year-old fifth-rank alchemy Master, don't be targeted by the demons, as a teacher, you don't want your chief disciple to be arrested by the demons."

"Students, please take care, Master. Be sure to wear a few more dharma robes when refining alchemy." An Qingli gratefully accepted Mu Sheng's generous gift, bowed to Mu Sheng three times, and then left with the sword.

A streak of colorful clouds chases the moon.

"Hey, apprentice or something, he really came to collect debts." With his hair loose, Mu Sheng sighed quietly under the moon, took out An Qingli's soul card, and looked at it again and again. What kind of evil did he do? Accept such a restless apprentice.

The restless disciple had already packed his bags and went to the Zongmen Deacon Hall before dawn.She has several identity jade tokens, all of which are fused with her blood essence, and only she can use them, but the identity descriptions inside are different.

As an inner disciple of Wanfa Peak, An Qingli reported the travel to the sect for about two to three years.

As the sun was rising, An Qingli went to the Lingshan Building in Fangshi, specially asked for a private room, had a full meal, and when she came out, she was already a middle-aged male cultivator that can be seen everywhere in the cultivation world.

　Reward, monthly ticket recommendation ticket, red bean, collection, thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)