Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 290
The vast array of yellow sand can't be seen at a glance.

In a dense forest outside the big formation, the people in charge of the formation were a little depressed.

Originally, he activated this formation to trap and kill the seventh-level demon cultivator who appeared suddenly.

A form-changing demon cultivator, among other things, the inner alchemy must be worth a lot of money.

However, the seventh-level demon cultivator hid, and only let a few foundation building periods and a Qi training period come out to do the job, so what's the matter.

A few foundation building periods and a Qi training period will do the trick, that's all.

However, these few human little monks were not in a hurry, they were extremely leisurely and calm.

What's more depressing is that these little human monks are still in his yellow sand formation, staged a scene of jealousy.

A young man just gave the middle-aged female nun a sip of water, and got closer to the middle-aged female nun, but another young female nun snorted coldly.

Immediately there were two other young men who surrounded her and comforted the young female cultivator, offering plasters and water.

But the young female cultivator didn't appreciate it, she folded her arms and sulked alone.

What are these things!
Talking about love in the seventh-order killing formation!
The array controller felt that he and his favorite array had been humiliated, so he became angry.

Fingers are flying, the array controller is clearly intent on killing, no longer interested in appreciating the fear of the prey slowly dying.

The wind and sand suddenly intensified, not only cutting the face painfully, but also submerging the instep of the foot immediately.

The disciples of Anyue's two families both propped up the spiritual energy cover for body protection, but it didn't work when the spiritual energy cover was set up.

A large formation capable of trapping and killing Nascent Soul cultivators, and a few small foundations with little spiritual power reserves are simply not worth mentioning.

The sandstorm is getting faster and faster, and the aura in the body is rapidly being consumed.

An Qingli also set up a green aura shield to temporarily protect herself in it.

But the wind and sand kept impacting on the aura shield, and the spiritual power in his body was still rapidly passing through the aura shield.

"Is there really no way?" The faces of the two disciples were pale, and they really began to panic. The spiritual power in their bodies was obviously being consumed at an accelerated rate. If this continued, they would turn into shriveled bodies before the yellow sand submerged their knees.

"Not yet." Yue Hongyun, who was simple and honest, looked embarrassed, "Maybe wait a little longer, someone who sees the formation here may come forward to help."

Others help?

Everyone looked forward to An Qingli with full of hope.

Back then when Ji's dandy offered An's marriage proposal, the two ancestors of Dujie showed up. I don't know if the two ancestors of Dujie accompanied him to protect them, and they could see everything below clearly from high altitude.

If it was really accompanying protection, how could the two patriarchs see An Qingli in danger and not help him.

An Qingli couldn't understand the meaning in everyone's eyes, but what she said made the disciples of Anyue's family feel cold.

"The two ancestors are guarded, but I treat them as if they don't exist. After all, it is my experience. Unless my opponent is too strong, or my life is really hanging by a thread, otherwise even if I am beaten to half my life, They won't make a move."

For example, there used to be dozens of waves of demons, some of whom were in the Nascent Soul Transformation Realm, and wanted to harm An Qingli, but before An Qingli realized it, the two ancestors eliminated each other.

What An Qingli raised was the Buddhist bodhi tree, which of those demons gritted their teeth with hatred.

If it wasn't for the two ancestors secretly guarding her, she would have died a long time ago. How could she be safe and leave the Buddhist temple to accumulate merit.

"Isn't the seventh-order yellow sand formation considered dangerous?" Everyone was afraid and surprised, their spiritual power was consumed too quickly, and they had to take the tonic elixir.

"It doesn't count." An Qingli shook her head. She had a large reserve of spiritual power, and she had the Jue of Rejuvenation to help restore her spiritual power. She didn't need to take the elixir for the time being, and she could hold on for a while longer.

Everyone was really disappointed. Could it be that they had to wait until An Qingli was about to die and the soul card was about to burst before they could look forward to a savior.

But An Qingli was superior to them in terms of spiritual power reserves and medicinal supplies. When An Qingli could barely hold on, they might have turned into dead corpses.

"Go and ask your good cousin to see if she has any means of escape." The female disciple of the Yue family suppressed her inner panic, with a cold face, and sent a voice transmission to An Qingjin.

This An Qingjin is hateful, she saw her body a year or two ago, and then avoided her, saying that before the alchemy, she didn't consider the matter of men and women, but she was extremely courteous to her cousin who was not close in blood .

An Qingjin went back through voice transmission, and said: "Senior Sister Yue, if Qingli has a means, she will show it at an appropriate time, there is no need to ask, and there is no need to ask."

Green fence?

Sister Yue?
The closeness of these two titles was clear at a glance, which made Yue Qiling's eyes turn cold again.

An Qingjin was at a loss, and really didn't know what this woman was thinking about.

So what about seeing her body? No one in the cultivation world would care too much about this. Didn't he pay a gift and money at that time?

What's more, I ran into it by accident. In the end, he lost the money and was slapped in the face, which is also considered clean.

But the other party has been holding on to it, so it's boring.

And Yue Hongyun had taken the elixir, so he also looked at An Qingli.

"See what I do?" An Qingli sent over via voice transmission.

Yue Hongyun's face was pale, and he replied truthfully: "I thought that Junior Sister An should have a solution."

An Qingli was also a little depressed, looking at Si Duan Zi who was a bit taller than her: "Is there nothing you can do?"

Yue Hongyun said: "I only have a seventh-level defensive formation disk, which is not very helpful. If my junior sister has a higher-level defensive formation disk, I can produce spirit stones."

Of course, An Qingli has high-level defensive arrays, and he exchanged high-level spiritual plants for many arrays, even two or three ninth-tier defensive arrays.

However, what happened to Yue Hongyun's good luck?

Is it good luck to rely on the help of others?

Also, having noble people to help is a great luck in itself.

An Qingli made another mistake and became one of Yue Hongyun's nobles.

If An Qingli didn't happen to enter this temple, who would Yue Hongyun's nobleman be?
An Qingli was a little depressed, she patted the storage bag on her waist lightly, and threw out an eighth-level defensive array.

The eighth-level defensive array trembled in the yellow sand, emitting a large piece of soft light. The eyes of the disciples of Anyue's two families gleamed, and they quickly got into it.

The person in charge of the array stared wide-eyed, almost scolding his mother.

What happened to that middle-aged female cultivator who practiced Qi?

First, a little Thunderwing Tiger was used as a demon pet, and now an eighth-level defensive array was casually thrown out!

The eighth-level defensive formation plate is hard to buy even holding spirit stones, even the second-rate sects don't have one or two, but such a female qi-training cultivator will take it out as soon as she says it, as if she is not afraid of other people killing and seizing treasures at all. of.

These people are too simple!
The person in charge of the formation also realized that it must be an elite disciple of a first-class sect, perhaps a core disciple.

Don't do it again and again.

The killing intent is even stronger.

(End of this chapter)