Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

The thunderstone as big as a millstone is surrounded by thunder and lightning on the surface, and outsiders dare not approach it when they look at it, but the little tiger presses on it with two paws, pressing it very tightly, and once he presses it down, he is not ready to let go.

Cultivation as a monk requires a great opportunity, and the same goes for monsters.

This thunderstone the size of a millstone is a great opportunity for the little tiger!
With this thunder stone, there is no problem for Xiao Huzi to advance to the state of transformation into a god. Even if he advances to cross the tribulation, it is only a matter of time.

Moreover, the effect of this thunder stone is much better than that of pills and spirit stones.

With Leishi's help, it should become the most powerful existence of the Thunderwing Tiger Clan among its peers at the same level.

The little tiger was lying on the thunder stone, his body was surrounded by lightning, and he used the lightning power contained in the thunder stone to temper his monster body.

With such a great opportunity today, I finally don't have to worry about being thrown away by the master who has cultivated as a super fast master.

An Qingli released her consciousness, probed into the picture of the moon banquet, looked at the extremely excited little tiger, raised her lips and asked, "Come out?"

The little tiger responded excitedly: "I won't come out! I'll come out when I use up all the lightning power in this thunder stone!"

An Qingli raised her lips and smiled, allowing the little tiger to concentrate on cultivating here.

This thunderstone as big as a millstone is really a very good thing. It can not only help the little tiger to cultivate, but also can store and absorb the power of thunder and lightning.

It is especially useful when monks are crossing the thunder calamity.

For example, if you can't withstand the thunder disaster, if you use this thunder stone to successfully block it, you can absorb and dissolve a lot of thunder and lightning power.

A piece of thunderstone is equivalent to a high-level defensive formation disk that can be used repeatedly, and it can also be equivalent to a high-level defensive robe without consuming spiritual power.

Of course, although this thunder stone is big enough, the power of lightning it can accommodate is limited after all. If a Mahayana monk survives the thunder disaster, it is better to buy a few more such thunder stones.

Xiao Jintan was lying in the Anqingli Divine Mansion, and said happily: "This thunder stone is so useful, it will take us half a year to get it. It is this thunder stone that is so good that it can also help monks resist the terrifying power of thunder and lightning." , Those evil cultivators and demon cultivators who do evil will definitely be extremely jealous."

An Qingli collected the picture of the moon feast into her dantian for cultivation, raised her lips and smiled and said, "It's not just the evil cultivators who are extremely jealous, even the good ones are also extremely jealous."

"That's right, Shangshan." Xiao Jintan suddenly remembered that he didn't know whether Shangshan was in the bathtub, whether it was wrinkled, or whether he needed to change the water.

An Qingli wore a close-fitting defensive robe and went to find Shangshan.

When going out, it doesn't matter if you wear a few more defensive vestments, such as An Qingli.

It is also a good thing to have more kinds of goodness, so as not to lose half your life the next time you cross the thunder calamity.

With a flash, An Qingli entered the golden room space named by Shangshan.

Shangshan came out of the water and looked at An Qingli, scrutinizing him for a while, but remained silent for a while.

"What's wrong?" An Qingli asked first, why did she see a trace of resentment in Shangshan's eyes.

Resentment?
Is it a grievance?
She rescued Shangshan twice, and she also shared the rewards that should be paid, and she felt that there was nothing wrong with Shangshan.

"It's nothing, but I haven't seen you in half a year, and I haven't contacted you through Lianxinzhu in March, so I miss you very much." Shangshan suddenly smiled, Huashui and An Qingli huddled together, and handed out a new record in the shape of a water figure Jade Jane.

"What is this?" An Qingli was not in a hurry to release her spiritual sense.

Shang Shanjuan settled on a cold bed on the green fence, and said softly: "I have nothing to do, I'm just relying on memory for my husband to record the dual cultivation exercises by myself."

Holding the jade slip in her hand, An Qingli raised her eyebrows.

Now that she is in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, she is not going to hit the state of transformation at this time, and she is actively suppressing her cultivation intentionally or unintentionally. There is really no need to delve into the matter of dual cultivation at this stage.

Shangshan also saw what An Qingli was thinking, but he said in a serious manner: "This is the orthodox dual cultivation method, one of the best dual cultivation methods in the Bianlan world. It doesn't matter if you and I try it first, it's not for you, just It should be for your husband."

When he said this, Shangshan raised a stream of water and sent the exquisite green paulownia wood ornaments to An Qingli for a look.

An Qingli looked sideways at the exquisite green paulownia tree that had exhausted its aura.

Thinking about coming to this space, the aura is not abundant at all, and Shang Shan has exhausted the aura in the newly acquired spiritual marrow, so he is a little out of touch in cultivation.

An Qingli understood, held the jade slip, sat up, and handed out a close-fitting defensive vestment first.

Shangshan glanced down in surprise, but also smiled. This Taoist couple was not completely indifferent to him.

An Qingli looked at Shangshan, saw Shangshan's smile, and felt that Shangshan was not a difficult person to coax.

Little Jintan was lying on the Anqingli Divine Mansion, staring at these two people in a daze, but he couldn't see them clearly.

The mustard space has already left the thunder formation.

Without the thunder stone at the eye of the formation, the thunder formation is useless.

An Qingli's skin was white and rosy, and if there was light, she had completely recovered, so she manipulated the mustard space again and went to the door of the tomb in the middle.

The tomb in the center is the largest and should be the most dangerous.

Even Bingfeng couldn't see what was going on inside the tomb, and she didn't know what powerful array was hidden inside.

"Do you want to go in and take a look?" Bingfeng was somewhat worried, the danger that could not be seen was the greatest danger.

An Qingli summoned Little Pegasus, showed her luck, and also showed Shang Shan luck.

"It's not black luck, so it shouldn't be a big problem." Little Pegasus said, wearing the crooked crown, "But I'm afraid of unexpected situations. Master, if you want to enter, you must be extremely careful."

An Qingli nodded slightly.

The tombs on both sides are all ninth-rank wind and thunder arrays, and the tomb in the middle is an immortal array if it is not neat.

Moreover, in the tomb of the princess in the middle, there has already been an enchantment of immortal rank, and it is not surprising that there are second-rank immortal rank killing formations in the tomb of a prince with a higher specification.

Outside the central tomb, there is no restriction, as if to seduce trespassers, to enter through the door of the tomb.

Maybe once you enter, you will die.

But ascetics, most of them have a heart to find out even if they die.

Little Pegasus kept staring at the luck on An Qingli's head.

It is still a third-stage purple, and the luck to go up is very reassuring.

Moreover, this ascending luck has also greatly driven the good luck, and the good luck has changed from red to purple again.

Little Pegasus was worried and excited, not knowing what kind of treasure was behind the tomb door that even Bingfeng couldn't see through, waiting for them.

An Qingli manipulated the Jiezi space, and slowly sneaked in from the crack under the tomb door.

Originally, Shangshan's water could seep in slowly, but if there was a demon spirit from the Tribulation Realm behind the door of the tomb, only one of Shangshan would die.

The mustard space sneaked in slowly and cautiously.

Bingfeng and Xiao Lingxi looked into the tomb without blinking.

The tomb door is very thick, three feet long, and it is made of a whole block of insulating stone.

After walking about two and a half feet in the mustard space, Bingfeng suddenly shouted: "Stop."