Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

poison?
An Qingli drank the tea and smiled, it's good if it's poisonous, Xiao Lingxi will definitely like it very much.

The little boy beside him looked at An Qingli with a smile, and shook his eyes a little. It would take fifty fairy crystals to settle such a beautiful wife.

There are fewer and fewer people in Hongjia Village, and the girls here are taken out of the village as soon as they grow up, and go to densely populated places to work to earn money to pay off their debts. As a result, most of the men who stay here are lonely.

However, the immortals still have a long time, even the least popular immortals like them, as long as they are free from disease and disaster, they will start with ten thousand years.

Ten thousand years.

In Hongjia Village, there are still [-]-year-old bachelors, and no one wants to be the [-]th.

The little boy touched the half of the fairy crystal that was placed next to his body. The road to marrying a wife is still a long way.

An Qingli continued to drink tea, pretending not to see the other half of the fairy crystal.

This family is very poor, poorer inside than outside, and there are no adults, only a small wooden bed.

The child lives here alone, and life is hard.

The little boy refilled An Qingli's cup of tea, and said eagerly and expectantly: "Little lady, are you married yet?"

An Qingli said calmly: "I married early."

"Ah?" The little boy's eyes widened, his face was heartbroken and disappointed, and he stammered, "Then... why did you marry so early?"

An Qingli smiled and said, "I'll marry you if you see me right. I'm a thousand years old, so I'm not too young."

The little boy murmured: "In our place, Qianlaisui is still a little bean seedling. The people below you marry early, so it's not good at all."

An Qingli said: "You don't lack people from below, so let's wait for the next person who is destined."

"Why is there no shortage?" The little boy was about to cry, "Nowadays, people come up to the nine wells one after another, both men and women, and there are no shortage of monsters and monsters. Ergou, inform them of the forces behind them. The forces behind them will send people to pick them up, and the villagers here basically cannot get in touch with them."

"Every well has someone to pick it up, isn't it?" An Qingli continued to talk, "If this is the case, then why am I still here?"

It stands to reason that it is normal for someone to pick it up.

After all, most of the people who ascend from the lower realms are dragons and phoenixes, and they also have great potential, which is a rare talent.

Being rushed to recruit by relevant forces is completely justified.

The little boy said with a mournful face: "Probably the small world you ascended to. No one came up for a long time, and it was forgotten by the forces here. Or maybe the force you are in has been annexed by other forces, so they don't care about the people who come later." .”

"It makes sense." An Qingli took another sip of tea, thought silently in her heart, and continued, "Then you know, what happened to the forces of Wancheng Kingdom and Bianlan Realm? Didn't Hong Ergou notify someone to pick me up?"

The little boy took a sip of tea, and then talked eloquently: "The two forces of Wancheng Kingdom and Bianlan Realm have withered long ago. It is said that hundreds of thousands of years ago, all kinds of dragons, phoenixes, and monsters flew up. Every now and then, there will be ascension by the human race, and then there will be a lively ascension by the human race. After that, there will be fewer human races and monster races. First, one will come up in a few years, and then one will come up in tens of hundreds of years. Up to now, thousands of years have not been seen. One has to come up."

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"So that's how it is." An Qingli rubbed the broken teacup and said, "It's in line with the way of heaven to turn from prosperity to decline. Then these two small worlds were forgotten by the forces above, or the forces above have long since collapsed. ?”

The little boy scratched his head and thought about it: "It's all there. Anyway, three thousand years ago, no one paid attention to the mouth of these two ascension wells. Also, before you ascended, there was a change in the two wells. It is said that the two Due to unknown reasons, the two small worlds have been opened up and combined into one small world."

"Merge into one place?" An Qingli asked for advice.

The little boy spoke eloquently: "That is to say, those who fly up from Bianlan may appear in the well of Wancheng country, and those who fly up from Wancheng country may appear in the well of Bianlan. In the end, two wells will leave only one well, or even none at all.”

"So that's the case, you know a lot." An Qingli understood in her heart, no wonder she ascended from Wancheng Kingdom, but still appeared in the well in Bianlan Realm.

Perhaps because of the turbulent flow of space, the two small worlds were opened up.

Or maybe because of the power of the upper realm, he noticed the raging turbulence in the space, and knew that the two small worlds were originally one, so he changed the formation to bring the two small worlds back together.

Judging from the current ascension situation of the two small worlds, it is indeed a bit wasteful to occupy one ascension well each.

Among the nine wells, there is one well that corresponds to three small worlds at the same time.

And there are three wells that supply a small world at the same time.

That small world is the small world where the Chen family is located. That small world was originally a battle between immortals and demons in the upper world, but it was left in a treasure land below. Immortal crystals are still buried underground, and there are countless minerals.

The spiritual energy there is extremely strong, and golden elixirs are everywhere, a bit like the original Bianlan Realm. Ascension is relatively easy. Someone will ascend up every now and then, and even the four spiritual roots that have survived long enough may be able to ascend to the upper realm. .

Four spiritual roots soaring?
This is something that today's Bianlanjie and Wancheng Kingdom can't even think about.

Therefore, An Qingli's three stages of purple luck are among the best in the Bianlan world, but it is not surprising if it is placed in the small world where the Chen family lives.

In the small world where the Chen family lives, the fifth stage of purple luck is also better.

But luck is something that changes with the environment.

In the upper realm, it is hard to say whether it is the fifth stage of purple luck. Most of the five stages of purple luck in the lower realm, when it comes to the upper realm, it is a great thing to be able to maintain purple.

However, viewing luck is also prohibited in the Qian Empire in the upper realm. The world here is vast, and for the sake of long-term peace and stability, many things are prohibited, even the refining of elixir to improve luck is not allowed.

There are some places, but those are places where the weak prey on the strong and the people don't have a living. No one wants to go except those evil monsters.

An Qingli learned a lot of news from the upper world from the little boy, and repeatedly praised the little boy for his extensive knowledge.

"Of course I know a lot." The little boy smiled proudly. He had a good impression of An Qingli, and ran to his wooden bed, took out a thick old booklet, opened it like a treasure, and placed it carefully in An Qingli's place. In front of Qingli.

An Qingli looked at the old booklet, the title of which was "The Record of Ten Thousand Years of Flying Ascension".

"What is this, a family heirloom?" An Qingli carefully flipped through the booklet and asked, the book was old, and she looked through it with extra care.

The little boy puffed out his chest, and said more proudly: "I tell you, my father used to be the manager of those wells, and there are many records of people who ascended. After my father died, Hong Ergou has robbed my ancestral errand, otherwise I should be the one guarding the well now."

Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven