Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 193

Xiao Ji Xiaopeng asked urgently, and An Qingli also read something from his expression.

"I've heard a saying." An Qingli said, "Students don't have to be inferior to teachers, and teachers don't have to be better than students."

Ji Xiaopeng thought over that sentence several times, and said with bright eyes: "Uncle An means that your achievements in the future may surpass the master?"

An Qingli did not deny it.

Ji Xiaopeng shook his chubby head triumphantly, if Uncle An can surpass his master and master, then he can also surpass his own master.

My master is an alchemy master of the eighth rank, so he has to become an alchemy master of the eighth rank.

From now on, Ji Xiaopeng has set his ambition to compare himself to his powerful master in every small stage.

For example, if his master advanced to a second-rank alchemist at the age of eighteen, he must become a second-rank alchemist before he turned eighteen!
Xiao Xiaopeng has lofty aspirations and clear goals, so he immediately began to practice alchemy.

An Qingli said via voice transmission: "You are not allowed to say a single word of what you just said."

Ji Xiaopeng nodded heavily: "Uncle An, don't worry, it's a secret. I'm very strict with my mouth, and I know the seriousness. I will never say anything to anyone who has specifically told me. Ling Yuqian swears."

The tiger leopard cat gave a "meow".

Ji Yanjin smiled warmly, and continued walking with the imperial weapon.

There were several fights along the way, but Ji Xiaopeng, who had just made up his mind, didn't have the heart to understand it.

From sunset to moonrise, and then from moonset to sunrise, finally arrived at Liantai City earlier than expected.

The terrain of Liantai City is like spreading out lotus petals. It is backed by Huayanzong, the largest sect in the Central Plains. It is an industry under the jurisdiction of Huayanzong, and it is also the largest treasure auction venue in the cultivation world.

The black market is the collective name for the most prosperous areas in the city, and it is also the synonym for Liantai City. Its reputation even overshadows Liantai City. People in the world know more about the black market than Liantai City.

Ji Yanjin lowered the flying magic weapon, and An Qingli stepped forward, holding Ji Xiaopeng who was imitating alchemy with his eyes closed.

The method of alchemy in the brain is still a little skill learned from An Qingli, Ji Xiaopeng practiced it himself obsessively, in exchange for the quietness of the road.

The entire Liantai City has opened opaque restrictions, no one is allowed to spy on the situation inside the city, and no one is allowed to enter and leave the city at will.

The entrances and exits of Liantai City are also equipped with opaque barriers, outsiders can't see what's going on inside, and even their spiritual sense can't penetrate.

The entire Liantai City is full of mystery.

Ji Yanjin paid thirty high-grade spirit stones.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators guarding the door, one handed out three veiled hats that isolate the consciousness, and the other poured spiritual power into a phonograph stone.

Only listening to the phonograph stone, there was a woman's voice with correct words and round accents, and the woman's voice was extremely pleasant.

"Welcome all the monks to visit the Lotus Terrace City under the Huayan Sect. At the entrance of the Lotus Terrace City, there is a dust-free mirror and a picture stone. The magic cultivators will automatically stay away. Please remove the means of hiding your cultivation and appearance temporarily. In order to ensure According to the traditional rules, the property safety of every monk who enters the city needs to be clearly recorded on the appearance and cultivation level of every monk who enters the city, and the reputation of the Huayan Sect is guaranteed, and it will never be leaked."

The two Nascent Soul cultivators looked numb. They had heard these words thousands of times, and the beautiful female voice continued.

"Those who have objections can leave on their own. If you choose to enter the city as a monk, please raise your head and chest when you enter the city, make sure that your face is not covered, and please obey."

An Qingli raised her eyebrows. This commentary is friendly, and it would be even more cordial if a young woman held a loudspeaker to explain.

Ji Xiaopeng smiled and opened his eyes, he could finally see what Uncle An looked like again.

The Uncle An in his memory was extremely beautiful.

An Qingli raised her hand, and took off the veiled hat she was wearing, revealing a flawless and square face.

"This boy has a good face!"

The two Nascent Soul cultivators, who were originally numb, sighed in approval, but they didn't know that they were the outstanding juniors raised by some big family and big sect.

Ji Xiaopeng shook his fat head triumphantly, and he said that Uncle An is pretty, with black and long black hair, dewy cheeks, dewy lips, and radiant dewy skin all over his body. Uncle is the best match!
Ji Yanjin also smiled warmly at An Qingli. This woman has a beautiful face and is among the top three beauties of Tian Yunzong. one.

Just by the intelligence in her eyes, she knew that she could inherit the mantle of Grandmaster Mu Sheng.

"Fairy?"

The young masters of the first family stared straight at their eyes, and they all said that everyone's eyes are different, and An Qingli's most orthodox appearance of a cultivator just fits the fairy in his fantasy dream.

I only sighed about the worldly affairs, it just happened at the right time, I didn't know when and where, but I met that person who was so excited.

An Qingli didn't look back, and carried her into the city, followed by Ji Yanjin and Ji Xiaopeng.

The son of the aristocratic family who happened to catch a glimpse hurriedly stepped up to chase, but was stopped by two Nascent Soul cultivators guarding the city.

One Nascent Soul cultivator is responsible for collecting the entry fee, and the other Nascent Soul cultivator injects spiritual power into the phonogram stone, repeating what you need to know when entering the city.

"Who is that fairy?" The young master of the aristocratic family hurriedly asked, and also signaled his Nascent Soul followers to give two top-grade spirit stones as a reward.

However, the two Nascent Soul cultivators only received [-] high-grade spirit stones, and said with a serious look: "I don't know, and it's inconvenient to explain. If you are interested, you can go to the city to check for yourself."

"exactly!"

The nobleman of the aristocratic family hurriedly passed the city gate with his Nascent Soul retinue and four beautiful maidservants, nodding his head incessantly.

Because he was too impatient, the photo stone failed to record his face, and was stopped by two Nascent Soul cultivators, who asked him to slow down and walk again before finally letting him go.

After this delay, the three of them, An Qingli, had already put on the veils and hats to isolate them from spiritual detection, and disappeared into the lively crowd.

This year's black market auction was indeed much more lively than in previous years.

On several streets, there were people walking in veiled hats, and they couldn't see each other's faces and cultivation levels clearly.

Between strangers, tacitly keep a distance of more than half a meter.

On the side of the road, many monks were sitting on the ground, covering their bodies with veils and hats. They spread out a cloth in front of them. Some of them didn't even spread the cloth, and just put the things they wanted to sell on the ground for the monks to look at. voila.

Of course, the valuables on the stalls are all transparently restricted. Once someone robs them, it will immediately alert the law enforcement team patrolling the street.

The law enforcement team is easy to identify, all of them hold magic weapons in their hands, are all dressed in uniform, and have eye-catching Huayanzong jade plaques hanging on their waists.

Although the three of An Qingli arrived one month earlier, they didn't care about the good stuff on the roadside, they just looked for a place to stay first.

Several inns have put a full sign at the door.

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