Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 850
One of An Qingli's legs was pinched, and the other leg, almost instinctively, immediately hooked it out.

This is an on-the-spot reaction that can only be obtained after many battles. No matter how much time is spent reading and observing, a pampered person will not respond so quickly.

An Qingli wanted to bring many eyes into the mustard space, and once in the mustard space, even the gods and demons would not be afraid.

Those many eyes were hooked by An Qingli's waist.

He is dilapidated now, and his head is extremely dizzy. For a while, he didn't realize An Qingli's intentions.

But he didn't realize An Qingli's intentions, but it didn't delay him from realizing something was wrong.

Duomu stretched out another arm, and pinched An Qingli's leg with his backhand.

Seeing that An Qingli's leg was about to be scrapped.

But the Haotian stone book flipped lightly.

"Come in, you."

Haotian Stone Book groaned, the soft silver-gray light faintly reveals the mustard space.

Duomu had already been distracted a lot to resist the suction of mustard space, but with a flash of silver-gray light, Duomu couldn't hold it anymore.

The whole body staggered and fell forward, and many eyes were forced into the mustard space by three forces at the same time.

A force comes from mustard space suction.

A force came from An Qingli hooking his right leg.

The biggest and most irresistible force came from the silver-gray light.

There are many tricks for a small human race!
Duomu suddenly felt the catastrophe of extinction.

However, it was just as he expected.

As soon as An Qingli noticed Duo Mu coming in, she immediately had a thought and strangled Duo Mu's soul without hesitation.

The multi-eyed soul is extremely strong, and it is the realm of the devil.

However, in the mustard space, An Qingli has the final say on everything.

Duo stared wide-eyed, and those eyes that had not been burned by the black fire were filled with disbelief and unwillingness.

An Qingli stood alone on her right leg, missing half of her left leg, with a sullen face, and blood was still dripping from the wound.

Many eyes died, and the storage bags on his body, as well as the magic weapons and fairy weapons stored in his body, were all revealed.

This is all the belongings of a demon king.

The storage bag is full of magic crystals, and there are mountains of high-grade magic crystals.

And the glazed streamer that makes the mustard space into an iron ball is quietly revealed like a translucent jade.

Thinking of the dilapidation of the mustard space, An Qingli was not too happy. With a thought, the magic crystal full of storage bags, the glazed streamer, and a few good magic weapons all came to An Qingli.

Demons in the Demon King Realm still have valuable magic beads in their bodies.

An Qingli thought again, and a black magic bead overflowing with devilish energy came to An Qingli.

Xiao Jintan murmured: "The demon energy is so strong."

"It's a good thing to have a strong magic energy." An Qingli moved the magic bead to his waist temporarily, ready to carry it with him.

With such a strong demon aura, other little demons dare not attack at will.

Xiao Lingxi hurried over, eyes full of distress, while applying medicine to An Qingli, and skillfully bandaging An Qingli.

The upper realm is not as good as the lower realm, and I haven't found a way to buy the continuation bone pill in the fairy realm.

The mustard space is still in the shape of a sphere, exposed to the air.

As soon as the blood on her legs stopped, An Qingli suddenly appeared wearing a bamboo hat that shielded her from spiritual detection.

The powerful devilish energy surged from her whole body in an instant.

Those little demons who didn't know it would only think that a certain big demon came out of the mountain.

The human aura has been covered by the strong demon aura, An Qingli should be safe for the time being.

The mustard space, whose vitality was severely injured, was taken into the dantian for nourishment.

After this catastrophe, even An Qingli himself didn't know when the mustard space would be able to recover.

In addition, the mustard space is so precious, and An Qingli's cultivation base is so shallow, how dare he easily hand it over to the upper realm refiner for repair.

As for Mrs. Mo in the blacksmith shop, whether you can completely trust it or not is put aside for now. Let's say that Mrs. Mo's sixth-grade weapon refining level cannot repair the growth-type mustard space.

According to the Haotian Stone Book, the growth-type mustard space is extremely difficult to forge, most of which are made by artifact masters, so once the mustard space is damaged, the long recovery may have to be left to time.

But it is only possible, there is no absolute in the world.

Besides, Haotian Shishu knew a lot, and even if he knew some things, he would not necessarily reveal them to An Qingli, who was only in the immortal stage.

An Qingli is not afraid of death, and Haotian Shishu has a deep understanding.

After the war, it was devastated.

Mu Sheng's packet of medicinal powder was still exuding aftermath.

An Qingli wore a bamboo hat, stood still on one foot, and then quickly moved a few times to the place where he and Duomu first fought.

That place was where An Qingli sprinkled the powder.

Demons and demons fell all over the ground.

An Qingli was not rich, so he used the technique of teleportation to collect the remains of those demons and demons, as well as the storage bags and magic weapons that fell from them, into the damaged mustard space.

A black figure exuding powerful magic energy moved quickly in this devastated land like a photoelectric light.

So far, most of the wealth on this hill belongs to An Qingli.

An Qingli in the Celestial Stage, with possessions equivalent to three demon lords, left this place in a hurry to ride the wind with one foot.

The demon energy on his body came out unscrupulously.

Wherever they passed, the demon leaders of the real demon realm also knelt down and surrendered.

An Qingli didn't pay attention at all, with one hand behind her back, pretending to be relaxing, she proudly passed through several real demon territories.

Most of the demons are arrogant, and they rely on their cultivation base to be arrogant, so as long as An Qingli doesn't show her timidity, covers her head and face, and walks with the magic bead, it's no problem at all.

In the mustard space, Little Pegasus and Little Lingxi are still worried.

It's still their Qingli who has the courage to escape from Shimo Ridge like this.

The territory of the Blood Demon Country also has a city, and in the city, there are also markets and inns.

An Qingli stepped into an inn without making a sound, and threw a top-grade magic crystal out, intending to stay in that inn until she was satisfied.

The shop clerk was a short-legged demon, and he sensed the aura of a big demon on An Qingli's body.

The big devil's aura is incredible, and it feels like they are not losing to the city lord of their troll city.

Such a powerful demon can destroy half of the city with a wave of his hand.

So the shop owner and the shop waiter didn't dare to ask more questions, and directly led An Qingli to the private room on the second floor.

An Qingli traveled a long distance and took a short rest.

The left foot is still incomplete, and the trousers are empty, and he has to find a way to replace it with the bone-renewing pill that humans can take.

Now there are so many magic crystals on his body that he can buy a small town, but there is no fairy crystal left.

It is always inconvenient to lose one leg, it is time to start, to replace the magic crystal with the fairy crystal.

In the mustard space, the little ones also breathed a sigh of relief.

Little Pegasus was free, swinging his bangs, he didn't want to get too close to Haotian Shishu, so he just stood far away and asked Haotian Shishu: "You said you are so powerful, why didn't you make a move earlier, let the master and Jiezi space, and suffer Such a big crime?"

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