Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 251
It's just such a short pause.

The black ghost fire had already arrived in front of the ghost resentment butterfly, burning one of the ghost resentment butterfly's wings.

The fire spread rapidly.

The ghost resentment butterfly is like rice paper soaked in oil, and the ghost fire will be ignited at a touch.

"what-"

Ghost Resentment Die screamed, Meng Die also screamed.

As far as Ghost Resentment Butterfly is concerned, the ghost fire is extremely poisonous, and it will die if it touches it a little.

Seeing this, An Qingli issued another instruction, followed by a large cloud of ghost fire.

"Don't die!"

Ghost Resentment Die angrily scolded Meng Die, devoured part of Meng Die's will again, broke his heart, broke off a wing, and fled in embarrassment.

The Nether Fire meets the Nether Ghost Qi, and the fire grows violently. Above the sky, it looks like a raging volcano. The black raging volcano burns ferociously and recklessly, but it is silent. Mount Putuo, thousands of miles away, can also burn like a blazing volcano. see.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"Where did the Rootless Fire come from?"

"So thick black air, is it because the big monster has appeared?"

Buddhist practitioners on Mount Putuo looked up one after another.

A high-level Buddhist cultivator left the mountain in an instant and went to investigate.

The ghost complained and the butterfly fled.

The Nether Ghost Qi was completely burned, and the Nether Fire's fire power decreased sharply, shrinking into a small ball, but it became darker and darker, obviously more terrifying than before it was released.

An Qingli's eyes lit up, and he took the Netherfire back into his body.

The retracted ball of Netherfire entered the dantian and instantly turned into surging Nether Qi.

Just hear a "click".

An acupoint in An Qingli's body was knocked open because of the surging Nether Qi.

It has such a magical effect!
An Qingli was overjoyed, receiving that ball of ghostly fire into her body, it actually surpassed her spirit stone for several years of penance.

good!
Great!

An Qingli couldn't help but be overjoyed.

With the help of this ghost energy, her "Eight Desolation Nether Art" will complete the first stage at a frightening speed.

The first stage of "Eight Desolation Netherworld Jue" is to fill up the [-] acupuncture points in the body.

What was originally expected to be four or five hundred years of hard work may be greatly shortened because of this ghostly spirit.

"Old Ancestor, let's chase!"

An Qingli's eyes were astonishingly bright, and in her eyes, that little Ghost Resentment Butterfly was already equivalent to the existence of a giant mine.

An immeasurable windfall!
Chance!
What a great opportunity!
Don't miss the opportunity, if you encounter it, you must hold on to it!

"Old Ancestor, hurry up!"

"it is good!"

Qi Min stepped forward and took her to chase the ghost and resentment butterfly.

The ghost resentment butterfly with a broken wing was furious, and once again fanned the boundless ghost energy to block the old way of crossing the catastrophe.

An Qingli made a tactic, and with a twist of her wrist, a large black ghost fire went straight towards the ghostly aura.

"boom!"

The Nether Fire exploded, consuming the surrounding Nether Ghost Qi, and before the fire subsided, An Qingli absorbed the black fire that had been tempered by the Ghost Qi into his body.

"Crack" sound.

Another acupoint was smashed open.

"This is going to be sent! This is going to be sent!"

As a symbiotic partner, Xiao Jintan was the most able to sense the benefits An Qingli received.

The acupoints were knocked open one after another, which not only saved years of hard work, but also saved a huge amount of spirit stones. What's more gratifying is that the power of the Nether Fire was greatly increased in a short period of time.

The power of the heaven-level exercises is immeasurable!

Wrist twist.

A small ball of Nether Fire that became more and more solid rushed in towards the boundless Nether Ghost Qi.

Blazing fire.

Burn out the surrounding ghost energy, and open up a smooth pursuit path for Qi Min Patriarch.

"hateful!"

Ghost Resentment Butterfly also noticed that the Nether Flame of the little foundation building was becoming more and more solid each time, which frightened it.

what happened?

Can the little foundation building be cultivated with its ghostly spirit?

Ghost Resentment Butterfly recalled it a bit.

hateful!

Its sure-fire move is to make a wedding dress for the enemy!
Ghost Resentment Butterfly was furious, covered by the boundless ghostly aura, the two tentacles on her head moved, and countless resentful spirits went behind her.

Terrible ghosts screamed all over the sky.

Those resentful souls were all those who died in the Buddha Kingdom just now, some of them even threw eggs and vegetable leaves at Meng Die, and one was the sloppy old man who ran too slowly.

Patriarch Qi Gao waved his sleeves to disperse those souls.

However, those souls were controlled by the ghost resentment butterfly, and after the smoke dispersed, they gathered again, avoiding the ghost fire, and headed towards Du Jie and An Qingli.

The resentful soul blocked the way, and the ghost resentful butterfly fled again, and fled downward.

It wants to flee to a crowded place, threaten thousands of human lives, and make that old Taoist and that little Zhuji swear to let it go.

A trumpet sounded.

Two high-level Buddhist cultivators appeared, with twelve ring scars on their heads, which is equivalent to the realm of crossing the catastrophe.

The golden light radiated greatly. It was the golden light of Buddhism, which specialized in saving resentful souls, and stopped those resentful souls for An Qingli and his party.

At the same time, the string of Buddhist beads in An Qingli's hand also shone with golden light.

The string of Buddhist beads was specially given to her by the abbot of Buddhism before going down the mountain, and he also told her not to take it off.

Golden light shines.

Under the golden light, the resentful soul no longer screamed hideously, like waking up suddenly from a nightmare. After a short period of confusion, he bowed to An Qingli with a smile on his face, and his soul disappeared suddenly, entering reincarnation.

"what!"

The Ghost Resentment Butterfly screamed frantically like a Mengdie, that damned little Zhuji, even a ghost can deal with it, but it was specially designed to defeat it!

It traversed several small worlds, lived for seven or eight thousand years, and never encountered such a depressing thing.

Not only was it depressed, but it also vaguely detected an unprecedented panic.

It was the great horror of imminent death.

That's why it screams, it vents.

Will the thousand-year Taoism be ruined?
The ghost resentment butterfly is full of resentment, and wants the whole small world to be buried with it!

With the golden light on his body, the resentful soul is no longer a threat, An Qingli is protected by the two Dujie ancestors, stepping down quickly, trying to stop the falling ghost resentful butterfly.

An Qingli's fingers were fast, continuously shooting out Nether Fire, and constantly recycling Nether Fire, the acupoints in his body were knocked open one after another.

The Nether Fire clears the way, and the light of the Buddha transforms the resentful souls along the way.

Suddenly, several beams of incomparably pure white light entered An Qingli's body in an instant.

When the white light entered his body, it was like the spiritual power of a few top-quality spirit stones suddenly stored in An Qingli's body.

Warm and comfortable.

Without waiting for An Qingli to react too much, the pure spiritual power went directly to An Qingli's empty acupoints, without the slightest waste.

In the past, when cultivating with the help of spirit stones, the spirit energy in those spirit stones would not be completely stored, and would always be lost and returned to heaven and earth.

But that's not the case with the spiritual power transformed by the white light.

"The power of merit! It is the power of merit!"

Xiao Jintan cheered, jumping for joy, Buddhist cultivation relies on the power of merit to advance. Qingli, who is not a Buddhist cultivator, can obtain the power of merit, which is really a surprise.

An Qingli kept firing the black ghost fire, glanced at the Buddhist beads on her wrist, it was really a priceless good thing.

　During the period of double monthly pass, especially look forward to the monthly pass!

　　Reward, red beans, collection, grateful!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)