Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 180
The boy who picks medicine is also a disciple of the An family. He is from the generation of Sheng, so he is still the grandson of An Qingli, so he has to call An Qingli "auntie".

The aunt, An Qingli, was very kind to this little grandson who was quite talented in alchemy, and when she summoned the An family to entrust her father An Qihuan, she also reported the name of the little grandson by the way.

The An family was extremely happy to receive An Qingli's entrustment. Before, they felt that An Qingli came from the secular world and sent him to the Tianyun sect before he was fully matured.

But now that An Qingli's father took the initiative to enter the family, with An Qingli's father around, the bond between the family and An Qingli became even closer.

An Qingli stayed in the secular world for more than ten days, worked hard, and finally taught a second-rank alchemist.

The clan was alarmed, the patriarch and all the elders bowed to An Qingli again and again, and planned to hold a banquet to celebrate this day's great event.

An Qingli flatly refused, and was about to retire and continue to the Central Plains cultivation world.

The five alchemists were reluctant, especially the newly promoted second-rank alchemist who was over [-] years old. He hurriedly packed his luggage and carried a long sword in his hand. Around An Qingli.

An Qingli refused again, the road was dangerous, and she had to cheer herself up, not to mention bringing an old man who could only make alchemy with her.

The clan didn't dare to let the only second-grade alchemist take risks, all the elders persuaded him earnestly, and finally persuaded the stubborn old man.

Before leaving, An Qingli went to say goodbye to Liu Shi.

Liu Shi has been persuaded by An Qihuan, although she is reluctant to let An Qingli go away, she still has to be a mother who understands justice and is reasonable like what An Qihuan taught.

"Good daughter." With tears streaming down her face, Liu handed out a huge wooden box, inside the exquisite wooden box was all the rouge she had carefully selected for An Qingli.

An Qingli looked at the various rouges, and felt a little warm in her heart.

"Good daughter!" Mrs. Liu didn't hold back, cried and shouted again, threw herself into An Qingli's arms, hugged her daughter's delicate waist, and wailed, "The rouge that mother bought for you, You must use it! How can a girl not dress up beautifully, good daughter, you must marry a good man in the future, a good man like your father!"

A good man like dad?
An Qingli didn't respond, nor did she refute Liu Shi, she just glanced at An Qihuan.

Apparently after these days of rain and dew, Liu Shi was fascinated by her man again.

An Qihuan, who was standing next to the door, touched his nose guiltily, and turned his face away temporarily.

"Okay, okay, it's time for my daughter to go on a long journey, don't delay her business." An Qihuan stepped forward again, pulled Liu Shi away, and hugged her into his arms.

Liu Shi kept crying in An Qihuan's arms, she really didn't want her daughter to go out to fight and kill Fanfeng Sulu, so she should stay at home and be a rich and idle person, wouldn't it be good.

She took her daughter's horoscope and went to tell her daughter's fortune. When the fortune teller saw her daughter's horoscope, he exclaimed that it was amazing, and secretly told her that her daughter is the destiny of the mother, and she can enter the palace to be a queen. .

She was so happy that she gave out two silver tickets on the spot.

Now her daughter is wrong to let the empress empress go, and she is no longer a mother.

An Qingli gave a Qiankun bag of spiritual peaches and handed them to the maid beside Liu Shi.

This spirit peach is a spiritual fruit of a class, it tastes very good, but it does not contain much spiritual power, there is plenty in the mustard seed space, high-ranking monks despise it, but it is perfect for ordinary people to consume.

At three poles in the sun, An Qingli stepped up and walked outside the house.

Liu's house is very big, with three ins and three outs, and many servants, and there are An's family with miscellaneous spiritual roots as guards, who are dedicated to serving a mortal in Liu's family who has no spiritual roots.

"Daughter, you monks, how long has the immortality you cultivated?" Liu Shi followed An Qingli off while wiping her tears.

The house is big and the corridor is long, Mrs. Liu couldn't bear to leave, she dragged An Qingli by one hand, and walked very slowly.

An Qingli also walked slowly, and said: "The short ones are no different from ordinary people, and the long ones are about ten thousand years old."

"Long live?!" Liu exclaimed, "It's been so long!"

A thousand-year king and an [-]-year tortoise, wouldn't it live as long as an old tortoise?

An Qihuan said: "The most powerful one can live ten thousand years. With our daughter's qualifications, it is not surprising that she can live to be eight hundred years old."

"Thousands of eight hundred years old?" The Liu family exclaimed again. It was heard that the ancestors of the An family's town clan were no more than three hundred years old.

Looking at the powerful daughter she gave birth to, Liu's face was full of pride again: "It turns out that monks are so promising, it is better to be a monk, and it is better to be a monk than to be a queen."

"What queen?" An Qihuan raised his eyebrows, fearing that the Liu family would provoke some trouble again. "You tell me." An Qihuan looked at a young maid beside Liu Shi, this maid was specially sent by the An family to be beside Liu Shi.

The maid bowed her knees and said in a tenacious manner: "A few years ago, Madam went to the fortune teller with the lady's horoscope, and the fortune teller said that the lady is the fate of the mother and the world, and she will be the empress in the future. The news spread, It is said that whoever wins the young lady wins the world."

An Qingli raised her lips: "Then the fortune teller is trustworthy?"

The maid shook her head and said, "It's not very credible." Immediately, she said to An Qingli via voice transmission: "The fortune-teller is a little superficial, and he only has that kind of rhetoric because he sees his wife's rich and noble clothes, otherwise, how could he get rewarded by my wife. "

An Qingli took a look at Liu's family, and saw that there were too many bank notes to spend, so she scattered her money everywhere.

Mrs. Liu was not convinced, and said: "Then Mr. is right, my daughter was born so dignified and upright, why can't she be a concubine in the harem."

An Qihuan smiled and said to An Qingli: "My daughter is so powerful, she is not only the mother of the world, but also the king of the world, she also has that face."

An Qingli replied through voice transmission: "It's a pity, I don't have the ambition to be an emperor."

Moreover, Anjia in the secular world has never been involved with the royal family. Whenever the dynasty changes, Anjia stays out of the matter and does not interfere.

Liu's eyes rolled on the father and daughter, pouted and said dissatisfied: "You father and daughter, are you whispering and secretly arranging me?"

An Qihuan endured Liu's coercion, and when he saw that he was about to leave the house, he stopped and changed the subject, "Who spread the word that your daughter will win the world?"

Liushi rolled her eyes unnaturally.

How could An Qingli, An Qihuan not understand.

"Daughter, you go first." An Qihuan stretched out his arms, stopped Liu's affectionately, and smiled in a rather ambiguous way, "I have to interrogate your mother properly about this matter."

Liu Shi lowered her head and blushed, clenched her fists and beat An Qihuan's thick chest, cursing "dead face" in a low voice.

An Qingli glanced at the veteran in love, bowed to Liu Shi and An Qihuan, said "Treasure", then stopped staying and walked away with the sword.

(End of this chapter)