Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 232
Broken?

The Ice Soul Sword actually shattered!
Dujie Jianxiu looked startled, and there was only a hilt left in his hand.

He wanted to find a place to be quiet.

"WTF!"

The fighting also temporarily stopped. Such a high-grade spirit treasure with a spirit is too fragile, and it will be broken if it is broken.

"What's the matter, the sword spirit died by suicide? He would rather die than serve the new master?" Anyway, he didn't get it, and some people gloated, "Unexpectedly, this sword spirit has been with the Ye family for thousands of years, and is very loyal to the Ye family." .”

"That's all, it's a farce." Youdujie resisted the surging blood in his body, stepped forward, and shook his sleeves to leave.

"Wait a minute." The elder of the black market stopped the people with a loud voice, pointed at the mess of the place, and demanded repair money from them.

Du Jie boss didn't care about the one or two thousand high-grade spirit stones. After handing in the high-grade spirit stones, he shook his sleeves and left.

Many bigwigs handed over the spirit stones and left one after another.

High above the sky, Crossing Tribulation Sword Xiu felt a little pain in his heart. A good sword was ruined in his own hands.

"What's going on?" A sword cultivator asked his companion through sound transmission.

The Dujie sword repairer said in a muffled voice: "Perhaps this sword was meant to self-destruct. I injected some spiritual power into it to fight against the enemy. It didn't want to be used by me, which accelerated its destruction."

Sighs one after another.

"cracking!"

The blue-feathered phoenix let out a long sigh of joy, spread its wings, and soared into the sky. The entire spirit beast bag was filled with blue splendor.

An Qingli's brows flushed, and then disappeared, and behind her, a phantom ice phoenix suddenly appeared, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Green fence!"

A sound transmission suddenly sounded in An Qingli's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Little Phoenix?" An Qingli opened her eyes and raised her lips.

Bingfeng folded her wings and said joyfully, "It's me. Qingli, thank you!"

An Qingli took it back to the Jiezi space, and said again: "Do you remember the previous life?"

Bingfeng shook her head: "I am reincarnated. Now that the soul is in place, I don't remember the previous life, only the memory of the Bingfeng clan's inheritance, and the revenge of gouging out the eyes and seizing the soul. When the soul returns to the place, only the eyes are left. "

"Do you know where your eyes are?" An Qingli asked again.

"My things, if you get closer, you can know where they are!" The ice phoenix fluttered its wings, dragging its long tail feathers, shocking the small world in the mustard space.

It was insane before, and it couldn't express it when it sensed it, but now?
The ice phoenix soars recklessly, incomparably carefree.

The little Lingxi is braiding the little Pegasus, staring at the sky with wide eyes, what a beautiful little phoenix, that is the little bird it brought up with one hand.

Little Pegasus looked at the soaring divine beast, the pure blood of the divine beast really compared it.It is its supernatural ability to observe Qi, which can only see the luck of human monks, but not the luck of other races.

But meeting An Qingli was considered the great luck of this blind-eyed beast.

Xiao Jintan stood on the roof and snorted, what's so great about a divine beast, it's still a divine plant.Moreover, the symbiotic contract with Qingli is still its divine plant, phoenix or something, and it is not necessary to stand aside.

"cracking!"

The tail feathers were gorgeous and light, and Bingfeng let out another long sigh of joy.

As a contract partner, An Qingli could fully sense the carefree joy of Little Phoenix.

After several years of ignorance, he regained his sanity.

Little Phoenix landed on top of the tree house and said, "Qingli, I want to get my eyes back as soon as possible!"

"Where are your eyes?" An Qingli was still in ancestor Qi Min's sleeve, and had no plans to go out for the time being.

Little Phoenix said: "It's in this black market. When I was in the spirit beast bag just now, I felt that it was no more than five miles away from me."

An Qingli understood, so the person who dug Ye Zhilan's eyes also entered the black market auction, and he might be sitting in the hall, or in the box, or it might be an elder in the black market.

The person who dug out Ye Zhilan's eyes, dropped Ye Zhilan from high altitude, and escaped smoothly, with a very high cultivation level, at least at the Nascent Soul stage.

An Qingli came out of Qi Min's ancestor's sleeve, still wearing a black veil, under which hung a spirit animal bag containing a little phoenix.

"Is it nearby?" An Qingli asked Little Phoenix.

Little Fenghuang felt a little regretful, that person had already left the black market with Bingpomu.There are exits in all directions of the black market, and if you want to chase them, you don't know which direction to chase them.

An Qingli took Little Phoenix along the streets of the black market.

The black market is over, and the streets are much deserted. We have to wait for the next black market auction to get lively again.

An Qingjin and Elder Anjia Jindan waited in the inn according to An Qingli's instructions.

An Qingli went to the inn, handed the multi-fruited fruit given by the head of Ji's family to Elder Jin Dan, and asked him to pass it on for him.

Elder Jin Dan took it with a smile and said that it would be delivered.

An Qingjin said at the side: "Qingli, you asked us to hand over Duo Ziguo, do you intend to continue training?"

An Qingli smiled and said: "It's rare to come out once, and I will go back to the sect after more experience, and ask the clan to take good care of my father."

"Definitely." An Qingjin nodded in agreement.

Elder Jin Dan left with An Qingjin.

An Qingli was the only one left in the room. Patriarch Qi Min walked over from the next room, drinking a little wine, and said: "Your master has returned to the sect first, so you have to make alchemy and grow trees well, don't give it to him." Shame."

An Qingli raised her lips: "I wrote it down."

Patriarch Qi Min took a sip of his wine, and said, "When are you going to Mount Putuo? Those Buddhist cultivators waited impatiently, and the black market just ended, and they've already summoned them two or three times."

An Qingli smiled and said: "Actually, what I promised was to help them raise trees as much as possible. I don't know why they are so determined, can I help them raise their trees?"

"A powerful Buddhist cultivator can spy on the secrets of heaven." Qi Min used to be the elder of the library guard. After his soul was injured and his cultivation level fell, he stayed in the library for several years, so he naturally knew a lot.

Tianyun Sect also has the lineage of Tianji Peak, and by divination and fortune-telling, they can also get a glimpse of some heavenly secrets, which are different from the methods used by Buddhists, but they lead to the same goal by different routes.

An Qingli understood: "So it was me they spied on?"

Ancestor Qi Min smiled and said, "It is said that the secrets of heaven should not be leaked, and those who leak them will be backlashed. Looking at the two Buddhist cultivators on the streets of the black market, they should have been told the approximate location and location, and then met someone with a destiny. Most Buddhist cultivators pay attention A predestined word, you are their predestined person."

An Qingli laughed: "Their predestined relationship is also derived from 'wealth'. If they hadn't placed the bunch of relics, I wouldn't have mixed them up."

Qi Min also laughed: "Some of the so-called 'fate' is obtained by fighting for it. Resignation does not necessarily refer to inaction, but a state of mind, a state of mind that is at ease with the situation, and a state of mind that is not surprised by favor or humiliation."

An Qingli nodded in resignation.

In the next room are the ancestor Qi Gao and a group of children and grandchildren of the Ji family.

Dujie Patriarch was present, and his children and grandchildren were very well-behaved, and the head of the Ji family Yuanying did not make a sound.

Ji Xiaopeng is even more obedient, calling out to his ancestors again and again, pinching his shoulders and legs diligently for his ancestors.

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(End of this chapter)