Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 192
Children are not good at hiding their changing expressions, An Qingli saw some clues, and flatly refused: "My saliva is all over the beads, it's not appropriate."

"Uncle An, I don't care, just wipe it clean, I want to become a roc bird." Ji Xiaopeng was still pulling An Qingli's sleeve to pray, and the tiger leopard cat also jumped onto An Qingli's lap.

An Qingli shook her head lightly, this familiar little chatter, did she really not understand the wink, or did she understand and pretended not to understand, this kid is so annoying and hard to deal with, I really like that guy Ji Lianhao Kind of authentic.

Ji Yanjin's left hand was behind his back, and with just a slight movement of his long, fair fingers, he moved Ji Xiaopeng in front of him, lowered his head and said to the little nephew who was hiding his thoughts: "It's a taboo to visit other people's magic weapons, next time, don't be rude."

Ji Xiaopeng responded aggrievedly, and wanted to open his mouth to say something more, but Ji Yanjin directly pointed at the Ya point, the reason being that he talked too much and would disturb An Qingli, who had just finished fighting, to meditate and recover her spiritual power.

Again!
Don't let him talk again!

Ji Xiaopeng pouted angrily, hugged the cat and went to An Qingli's side, followed by An Qingli, and began to meditate honestly.

The corners of An Qingli's lips raised slightly, and there was finally a moment of peace in her ears.

The inkstone-shaped flying instrument quickly shuttled through the clouds and mist.

The brown-yellow tiger and leopard cat let out a "meow" out of boredom, leaped nimbly to Ji Yanjin's shoulder, lowered its head, and looked at the scenery on the ground.

Under the clouds and mist, it seemed that there was flat land everywhere, except for one or two small mounds.

The people are smaller than a sesame seed, and they can hardly be seen clearly, but there will be some black smoke or light from time to time, which should be monks fighting.

"Meow."

The tiger leopard cat barked again, probably to inform its owner that there was something exciting going on below.

Ji Xiaopeng immediately opened his eyes, lay down on the edge of the magic weapon and looked down, but couldn't see clearly, so he could only send a voice transmission to Ji Yanjin, asking him to temporarily stop the flying magic weapon and watch the excitement for a while, maybe he could see it again. Pick up a master uncle or master, and use the flying magic weapon as a companion.

"The fight was too fierce." Ji Yanjin smiled and said, "It's the fighting style of monk Yuanying, so it's inconvenient to watch."

Ji Xiaopeng was imprisoned in the Spiritual Medicine Peak for several years, and finally went to a faraway place, so he naturally wanted to see more, so he sent a voice transmission: "Then let's wait until they finish fighting to determine the winner, then go and see?"

"Why doesn't it stop after sealing the Ya acupuncture point?" Ji Yanjin said with a good-tempered smile, "Why don't you knock you out right now, and let you wake up after entering the inn?"

Afraid of his second uncle's good-tempered smile, Ji Xiaopeng quickly shook his head, and obediently went to An Qingli's side.

An Qingli was still meditating with her eyes closed, the rejuvenation formula in her body was running extremely fast, and her spiritual power also recovered very quickly.

Ji Xiaopeng took out a lot of herbs from the storage ring, and lined them up in front of An Qingli.

The master taught him to know the medicinal properties of the herbs, so he ranked them in order from the least to the most according to what he thought the medicinal properties were.

An Qingli recovered her spiritual power, opened her eyes, and helped him move a few herbs.

"Isn't it right?" Ji Xiaopeng asked An Qingli via voice transmission.

An Qingli explained through voice transmission: "Although the fifth plant is older and stronger, it is light in color, so the medicinal properties have lost a lot."

"Hey." Ji Xiaopeng, who was in his teens, sighed with emotion, "Alchemy is so difficult. It's hard to distinguish the properties of the medicine, and it's hard to control the spiritual power. When will I be able to refine the top-grade medicine pill?" what."

"At such a young age, you are already very talented in refining middle-grade pills." An Qingli commented pertinently, thinking that most of the people who want to settle down in the secular world do not have this level until they are in their forties or fifties.

Ji Xiaopeng was a little frustrated: "But compared with Uncle An, you are still far behind."

"Compare me to what?" An Qingli smiled and transmitted the voice, "Your Uncle An and I are just like Shang Shanzhen Lord's skin, and many people can't catch up with you. There is no need to compare with me, My way is not your way. What I follow is the way of dual cultivation of alchemy and law, and there are many dangers. But you can walk your way with one heart and one mind, as long as you stick to your way and persevere."

Ji Xiaopeng seemed to understand a little bit, but he didn't understand everything. He blinked and asked curiously: "Uncle An, are you really following the way of dual cultivation of alchemy and law? No matter how you look at you, you usually don't mind Alchemy, I only care about following your way of cultivation, but why are you still so good at alchemy!"

An Qingli pointed to her head: "They're all making alchemy in their minds, and when they have time, they can use their fingers to make alchemy instructions. Uncle An is much more diligent than you think."

"Oh!" Ji Xiaopeng nodded again and again to be taught, he will also have to learn the trick of Uncle An in the future, while chatting with others, he quietly moves his fingers to practice the art.

An Qingli looked down at the fidgeting fingers of the chatterbox, raised her lips and smiled, this little guy is somewhat self-motivated, and he learned it so quickly.

Ji Xiaopeng clumsily practiced the fingering technique, his eyes lit up, and he said to An Qingli: "Uncle An, my nephew has a question that I have kept in my heart for a long time, and I have always wanted to ask it, but I was afraid that it would be inappropriate. .”

An Qingli raised her eyebrows: "I know it's not appropriate to ask?"

Ji Xiaopeng showed a flattering smile: "I just want to ask."

"Then you ask." An Qingli said, "But I reserve the right to refuse to answer."

"Then I'll ask." Ji Xiaopeng said mysteriously through voice transmission, "Who is more talented, you or Grandmaster Mu Sheng?"

An Qingli was taken aback, she didn't expect such a question, so she asked back: "What did your master say?"

Ji Xiaopeng truthfully transmitted the sound: "My master said, Uncle An, you started as a child and were above Grandmaster Mu Sheng, but in the long run, you may not be able to surpass Grandmaster Mu Sheng. But I think, Uncle An, you compared the Grandmaster Mu Sheng when you were young." Now, when I grow up, I'm very likely to compare myself to the Grandmaster."

An Qingli pondered for a moment before saying: "My master's alchemy talent is undoubtedly the number one in [-] years, and he was promoted to a ninth-rank alchemist without the guidance and guidance of his master, purely relying on his own reading and understanding." The experience of the seniors, this self-taught comprehension is beyond the reach of others, just like Shangshanzhenjun's skin, it is also the kind of peerless."

"What about you, Uncle An?" Ji Xiaopeng hurriedly asked, pleading with his eyes full, "Nephew wants to hear the truth, the most truthful truth."

"Me." An Qingli said, "In terms of comprehension, between master and brother, if I concentrate on comprehending the experience of my predecessors, I may be able to achieve the same achievements as master. However, my heart of alchemy is not as single-minded as master. Persistence is probably worse than Master. If Master is not there to lead the way, my practice of the Fa will be delayed."

Ji Xiaopeng held the cat tightly with both hands, and asked urgently: "Then, Uncle An, will you surpass your own master in your achievements in the future?"

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