Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 500 Winning the championship
That gourd is amazing.

An Qingli's Netherfire is also powerful.

When the Netherfire is released on a large area, the gourd may burn for a while, but the owner of the gourd will definitely be reduced to ashes on the spot.

Another game of hearts.

Fortunately, the two sides are not life and death enemies, otherwise, for a big contest, the life of the gourd owner would really have to be taken.

An Qingli used the Ruyi Red Flame Sword to stabilize her figure, and she was not sucked into the gourd for the time being, but if she let the gourd suck like this, then she would only get the second place.

So Hu An Qingli had a thought, and a green banana fan also came into his hand.

That plantain fan is also a top-grade magic weapon.

Influenced by the storybook of her previous life, An Qingli really likes this magic weapon of the wind attribute.

Of course, this magic weapon was only a middle-grade spiritual weapon at first.

The smelting fire likes to devour magic tools and treasures to advance, so An Qingli picked a few things he likes and let the smelting fire take care of the promotion.

As a result, the plantain fan was promoted to a high-grade magic weapon by the smelting fire.

In view of An Qingli's current spiritual power reserve, the smelting fire currently only upgrades An Qingli's favorite magic weapon to the level of a magic weapon.

And An Qingli was rich in spirit stones, and when he passed by the magical artifact shop, he would always buy some for the smelting fire.

Inside the magic treasure banana fan, there is a zoom-in and zoom-out array.

An Qingli held the plantain fan in his hand and poured spiritual power into it, and the plantain fan immediately multiplied several times.

Jin Dan's eyes widened again.

Grandmaster apprentice, among other things, Haoqi must be number one.

An Qingli held the fan in both hands, pointed at the gourd and the owner of the gourd, and slammed it.

The powerful hurricane is moving fast.

And the owner of the gourd was in mid-air, and had nothing to hold him down, so he immediately took the gourd with him, and was fanned by An Qingli to a relief.

There was a loud "bang".

It was the sound of the golden core colliding violently with the relief.

But at the same time, there was another elephant roar.

Master Jiu Yao opened his mouth and roared fiercely, shaking the heads of all present dizzy.

An Qingli was also dizzy from the sound of the loud roar.

This real Jiuyao roared without any hesitation.

Some people couldn't take it anymore, their qi and blood surged, and they vomited blood continuously. They raised their hands to signal, and they were teleported out of the game by the tower elders who controlled this tower.

An Qingli was not feeling well either.

This roaring sound can actually hurt people's souls.

Fortunately, An Qingli's soul is extremely powerful, one is because of taking the soul-raising pill, and the other is because of Xiao Jintan's feedback.

Many people left the venue one after another.

Those who insisted on staying there also turned pale.

Master Jiuyao's muscles swelled terribly, like a wild beast coming out of a cage, wantonly harvesting the last wave of phantom beasts.

An Qingli will definitely not give in, step on the Ruyi sword, and set fire to grab them everywhere.

Because there were fewer people, the fire was released more freely.

There are more than a dozen people present, all of whom are racing against time, scrambling to take down those monsters.

With the help of the Ruyi Red Flame Sword, An Qingli's speed deserved to be the first in the game.

There are more than [-] monsters left, but An Qingli has collected [-] monsters, ranking first.

The second person is Jiuyao Daoist, who stunned a lot of phantom beasts, and harvested a total of [-] phantom beasts while everyone was struggling to stabilize their minds.

"Stable!" Little Huzi and Little Pegasus finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as no seventh-level monsters appear, the master is definitely number one.

Fortunately, this sixth floor is only limited to the Jindan realm, so there will be no worries.

Those tied for the last phantom beast were the most powerful, while the rest were already healing and meditating, watching the show.

Someone had a pale face and commented with a smile: "The vicious dog rushes to eat."

Some people looked at each other, recalling the chaos just now, and laughed at themselves: "Everyone is."

With the last phantom beast in the bag, all the monks present were teleported out by the elders of the town tower.

Countless people outside the tower waited eagerly.

"Who took the crown?"

People outside the tower were very concerned.

Some people looked at Jiu Yao, some people looked at Ji Yanjin, some people looked at the seemingly respectable but actually internally injured male cultivator surnamed Qiu.

The dozen or so monks who came out of the tower spread out in the air, and An Qingli was highlighted.

"It is"

Some people wept bitterly, while others were overjoyed.

Earned earned!

Elder Guan's apprentice stomped his feet in excitement, looked at An Qingli, who was a little embarrassed but unbelievably beautiful at the moment, and said loudly: "Uncle An is mighty, and the elixir peak is mighty!"

The Lingyao Peak disciples were also overjoyed.

A group of disciples with the most disliked combat power waved their arms and echoed loudly: "Uncle An is mighty, and the elixir peak is mighty!"

The An family was even more excited.

An Qingjin took Wu Xingyun with her, and was so happy that she directly hugged Wu Xingyun from the ground.

Someone started to squint at An Qingjin again.

Wu Xingyun blushed again, but An Qingjin felt that it didn't matter at all.

Their family's Qingli is really powerful, and An Qingjin feels extremely honored to have the same surname as An.

The disciples of Lingyao Peak and An's family looked up at An Qingli, still shouting.

Some of the other monks envied this proud daughter of the Son of Heaven, and some lamented the gap between people.

An alchemist who is still so powerful, and won the first place among many golden alchemy stages, should those dharma practitioners pant.

This is clearly another Supreme Good Lord!

It was so overwhelming that monks of the same level could not breathe.

However, according to common sense, this kind of exceptionally outstanding people will not stay in the same cultivation realm for too long, so in another two or three hundred years, this An Qingli should let go of the golden core stage and succeed in the Nascent Soul stage Prestige to go.

Qiu Xuanjing came again, announcing the top ten rankings of this Jindan Grand Competition, and encouraged the disciples in his sect to follow the example of these outstanding fellow sects, and constantly improve themselves.

Presenting rewards is of course another exciting part.

Moreover, Qiu Xuanjing also specially selected the very prestigious Elder Nascent Soul in the sect to present awards to those Jindan monks who broke into the top [-] list.

With so many ancestors present, the junior disciples, of course, restrained their emotions as much as possible and watched the ceremony quietly under the pagoda.

The main event is of course arranged later.

First distribute the rewards for those outside the top ten, and then it's the top ten's turn.

Ji Yanjin, who is in the middle stage of Jindan, finished ninth because of his limited spiritual power reserves, which is already very impressive.

The one who used the gourd as a magic weapon got sixth and was very satisfied.

With tears in his eyes, Jiuyao got a second place.

He took out a lot of his belongings and bet that he would be the first, and if there hadn't been a moat and a green fence, it would be a safe thing for him to be the first.

There are quite a few people crying with Jiuyao.

But most of the people who cry are gamblers, and if they want to gamble, they have to admit defeat. If they can't afford to lose like this, crying is not worthy of sympathy.

The first is of course An Qingli.

He is powerful and good-looking, really eye-catching.

Qiu Xuanjing thought about asking Shangshan to go with him to present the award to An Qingli.

But when Mu Sheng received the news that his apprentice had won the championship, he hurried over triumphantly, and wanted to present the award to the apprentice in person. By the way, he showed his face in this big scene.

(End of this chapter)