Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 396
"Pavilion Master, what about us?" Those male cultivators were bold and couldn't wait to ask questions.

An Qingli looked at the large group of male cultivators who were as strong as black bears, and said calmly: "You guys wait for now, wait until the Tianxuan Gang is cleaned up, and we will see your performance during the period, if you perform well, you will do well, and if you do not perform well, you will let it go."

"Soon?"

Those male cultivators were unwilling to give in, and were eager for the magic of fire control vines, so they hurriedly asked An Qingli how to behave well.

An Qingli said: "You heard the name of Yangshan Pavilion, didn't you realize something?"

The people present suddenly realized, how could they fail to grasp such an obvious outline as "Yangshan Pavilion, Yangshan".

It seems that the newly established Yangshan Pavilion is indeed going to compete with Tianxuan Pavilion.

Tianxuan Pavilion occupies a lot of land and collects the fat and fat of the people to support itself. Does Yangshan Pavilion still want to distribute money to help those weak and helpless?
Coincidentally, that's what An Qingli meant. It was originally ill-gotten gains, and it was reasonable to distribute them.

"But Pavilion Master, without that money, we hundreds of people have a lot of food, how can we live?" Someone had a sad face, and boldly said, "And we are all chosen by heaven, born to be superior to others. Ordinary people make offerings and live in rich clothes and fine food, that’s what it should be.”

An Qingli said: "It's reasonable to occupy by force. That's what the Tianxuan Gang taught you before. It seems that you don't know what spiritual roots, monks, and the world of comprehension are. A few fast writers, I Let me tell you, remember it, and print it into a book and distribute it. By the way, I specially sent it to the other sub-helms of the Tianxuan Gang. Look at all of you, you are a group of people with spiritual roots. What kind of brawny person did you become when you selected a gang to fool you?"

The sun was very strong, An Qingli began to speak, and a large group of people began to listen attentively.

This lecture lasted for two hours, and it opened everyone's eyes.

It turned out that the reason why they were able to practice that peerless secret book was because they were born with spiritual roots.

It turns out that with different spiritual roots, you can practice corresponding spells, instead of practicing this body-building exercise in the same way.

It turned out that the exercise they practiced was a very low-level exercise for monks.

It turns out that apart from this place, this continent called Bianlan Realm is so vast, and in a distant and unknown place, there is also a huge cultivation world.

The realm of comprehension is full of aura, which is the most suitable place for those with spiritual roots like them to live.

But the world of self-cultivation is not too beautiful, just like the secular world, there are still battles and deaths, but in the world of self-cultivation to find a barren land to live, not only can oneself live longer, but also future generations have more hope.

Someone asked An Qingli: "Pavilion Master, where do you come from in the cultivation world?"

An Qingli said: "In the southern part of the cultivation world, there has just experienced a great war between righteousness and evil. There is a lot of waste waiting to be done, and there is a shortage of people."

"Then can we go?" There was light in someone's eyes.

An Qingli said: "If your performance satisfies me, I can give you the map, but life and death are at your own risk."

Some people are eager to try, some people retreat.

Among those who retreated, some people timidly asked: "Pavilion Master, monks in the cultivation world live a long life, how long can the longest be?"

An Qingli said: "The existing one is a senior female cultivator who has lived for about ten thousand years, but she herself refuses to admit it."

"Ten thousand years!"

There was a lot of exclamation, and they didn't even dare to think about it.

And those who practice their body-building exercises don't seem to live very long, and most of them die before they are a hundred years old.

"Pavilion Master!" Chen Jinguo was so excited that she knelt down on the spot and kowtowed her head, "I want to go to the cultivation world, I want to go right away, I want to go even if I die."

"Pavilion Master, we want to go too, we want to go too!" He knelt down again and knocked his head loudly.

Wang Wangcai also joined in, and said excitedly: "Pavilion Master, I would like to offer my life savings, and I just ask the Pavilion Master to lead us lost people to the cultivation world to serve you as cows and horses."

Everyone excitedly echoed: "I am willing to follow the pavilion master to the world of comprehension, to be a cow or a horse, to open up land and open up wasteland."

The slogans were shouted loudly.

But An Qingli was unmoved, and said indifferently: "I said, everything depends on your performance. Ten years later, if you can satisfy me in ten years, I will take some of you to experience it."

"Ten years?" That is the cultivation world full of aura, and some people don't want to wait for a moment.

An Qingli said: "Being a good person for ten years, it's a good deal to change a chance. And I also want to remind you that the gold, silver, jade and emerald here are like tiles in the realm of comprehension, and no one will look at them at all."

Wang Wangcai was shocked when he thought about the storehouse of gold and silver that he had accumulated so hard. However, the opportunity to jump into the dragon's gate was at hand, and instead he promoted good things with the highest profile and enthusiasm.

An Qingli's mouth was dry, so she moved away from the field, closed the door, set up a restraint, threw out the defensive array, and entered the mustard space to practice.

What she formed with Xiao Jintan was a symbiotic contract, and Xiao Jintan benefited from her advancement, and Xiao Jintan's advancement would also benefit her greatly.

Xiao Jintan absorbed the power of immortality, and went up a level, and An Qingli also clearly felt that his own cultivation had increased a lot in a short period of time.

Shen Zhi is indeed Shen Zhi, and the benefits to the contract monks are simply surprising.

If Xiao Jintan goes up to the seventh step, then An Qingli's cultivation base will also increase sharply. Maybe he can save twenty or thirty years of hard work and directly attack the Jindan stage.

In his fifties, the Golden Core Stage is still a monk with dual spiritual roots, which is really surprising.

At night, An Qingli concentrated on cultivating in the Jiezi space, ordered no one to disturb her, and left the speeding rabbit to warn outside the defensive formation.

As for the specific measures for promoting goodness, they are all taken care of by Wang Wangcai, who has the highest cultivation base.

Wang Wangcai was so busy, he took a lot of measures, and even supervised them personally, he really fulfilled his responsibilities.

Three days later, the chief rudder of the Tianxuan Gang came, but he was on the eighth level of Qi training.

The former sub-rudder, which was renamed Yangshan Pavilion, was extremely nervous inside and out.

This is the first head-to-head confrontation between the new pavilion master and the chief rudder. The outcome of this confrontation is directly related to their future prospects.

Although the people in the pavilion have seen An Qingli's ability with their own eyes, there are still some people who are not optimistic about An Qingli out of awe of the chief rudder and distrust of An Qingli's age.

There are even some burly male cultivators who are dissatisfied that An Qingli only practiced new exercises for women, dissatisfied that An Qingli did not fulfill his promise after ten years, dissatisfied with An Qingli's set of good deeds, dissatisfied with a little girl under pressure They go up.

The accumulation of dissatisfaction made these burly male cultivators choose to change sides, smile to show their favor to the chief rudder, and even accompany the chief rudder to personally kill the troublesome witch.

"Yangshan Pavilion?" The chief rudder came to see the new plaque was an eyesore, and suddenly jumped up, trying to kick the plaque down.

(End of this chapter)