Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 875
After all, it is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself. It needs to wait at least fifty years for the continuation bone pill, and I am afraid that the master will have to refine it by himself.

I hope that the master can advance to the sixth-rank elixir teacher as soon as possible under the bad luck.

The shop door opened, and An Qingli queued up all day before finally getting her number plate.

The [-]rd, the shop clerk told her that after fifty years, she will come to this elixir city and wait.

The word is "wait", that is to say, if you come here fifty years later, you may have to wait a few more years before you can get what you want.

But as someone said, there is such a place in the city of elixir that sells sixth-grade elixir at a clearly marked price, and you should already be grateful to Dade. Waiting for fifty years is nothing, and waiting for five hundred years is no problem.

The refining of the sixth-grade elixir is already extremely cumbersome. Most of the refining of the sixth-grade elixir is in the Daluojin fairyland, while Mu Sheng can refine the fifth-grade elixir.

Of course, because of insufficient celestial energy, Mu Sheng's process of refining the fifth-grade elixir took a very long time.

No matter what the process is, the fifth-grade elixir has been refined, and to a certain extent, it is equivalent to Mu Sheng's unique refining technique.

Such an outstanding talent is definitely a future alchemist.

Haotian Stone Book, who had read all over the world, couldn't help feeling sorry for An Qingli when An Qingli was queuing with the crowd, saying that no matter how bad luck Mu Sheng had, he was still a shining genius on the alchemy path.

"He is indeed a shining genius, master is amazing." An Qingli stood in the slowly moving line, and couldn't agree more that the master of alchemy is indeed a unique existence.

She is an alchemist and understands the supreme value of Master best.

In fact, the Qian Empire may have made a wrong move in sending Master to the Blood Demon Kingdom.

Of course, it is not ruled out that because the master has a bad heart in other aspects, he failed to catch the eyes of the Qian Empire.

The genius is out, he doesn't know Mu Sheng at all, and there is no Qian Empire where the alchemist is in charge. One day, I am afraid that he will regret it and beat his chest.

Or maybe, in the Qian Empire, there are seedlings of divine alchemists, but there is no soil for cultivating divine alchemists, so the Qian Empire does not feel it is a pity to give up Mu Sheng.

The god alchemists of the upper realm come from the same line, no matter how powerful a genius is, it is impossible to refine a god alchemy out of thin air without the alchemy formula.

And those pills are only controlled by a few forces in the upper realm.

If Mu Sheng wanted to become a divine alchemist, he might have to rely on his own strength and then ask others to be his teachers.

"As for you..." Haotian Shishu actually sighed.

"As for me?" An Qingli had some reflections and understood the meaning of Haotian Shi's words.

Haotian Shishu said truthfully: "You have more than enough talent, but not enough concentration. You have already been compared by your master in the way of alchemy."

An Qingli also felt the same way, maybe she was not specialized in alchemy from the very beginning, and it was no wonder that Master was so angry when he first heard that she was practicing both alchemy and dharma.

When she was in the lower realm, the ninth grade was already close to the limit, and there was still a fairy grade above, so there was no gap between her and her master.

When she arrived at the upper realm, she could follow her master's path all the way to the seventh grade of immortality and the eighth grade of immortality.

But to reach the ninth rank of immortals, or even the alchemist, is a slim matter.

It's not impossible, but with An Qingli's inattention, it may be infinitely delayed.

Perhaps when Mu Sheng was [-] to [-] years old, An Qingli would not be able to do so until he was [-] years old.

A hundred thousand years doesn't sound like a long time, but that's how many sunsets and moonrises.

But now An Qingli, even in front of her master Mu Sheng, dared to speak loudly and say her original wish.

She wants to become a strong person in the upper realm, a strong person in fighting skills, and a strong person in alchemy.

If fighting skills and alchemy are the best, one has to be chosen, and it must be the strong one in fighting skills.

I'm sorry for Master, but I'm sorry for my own heart.

"It's good if you can clarify your own way." Haotian Shishu said, "I just don't know how Mu Sheng's temperament of dominating the way of alchemy can tolerate you and follow the way of dual cultivation of alchemy and law? If I were Mu Sheng, I'm afraid It’s not that you are directly expelled from the teacher’s school.”

An Qingli recalled when she was young, and couldn't help laughing: "Firstly, it's because I have excellent tree-growing skills, and Master is reluctant. Second, he is not hard-hearted. He doesn't want to ruin my future, so he can only sulk himself. Thirdly, ..."

"There are three more?" Haotian Shishu wished to hear the details.

An Qingli smiled and said: "Master is extremely unwilling to deal with idlers and others, and he doesn't want to accept apprentices at all. What do you want apprentices for? You need someone to serve you, and you need to spend money to hire someone. I just happened to be lucky, and Zong According to the rules of the school, a monk must accept an apprentice when he arrives in Yuanying. He reluctantly accepted me."

Haotian Shi wrote: "That's because you are lucky."

"I've always been lucky, but it's only because of Little Pegasus that I've made it clear."

Speaking of this, An Qingli smiled again, followed the team a few steps forward, and continued to think in his heart: "My master accepted me, and he was lucky. In the lower realm, my master and I achieved each other. In the upper realm As a master, he boldly walks on the alchemy path, and as an apprentice, he will always follow behind."

Haotian Shishu smiled and said: "It seems that you don't plan to learn alchemy from another teacher."

An Qingli said: "There is already a very good master, why do you have to worship someone else?"

"That's right, if you change a master, you won't be allowed to practice alchemy and magic." Haotian Shishu glanced at the book, and Mu Sheng, who was concentrating on sorting out his experience, said again, "But your master may have to find another one." Master, otherwise the wish of this divine alchemist would be in vain."

An Qingli pondered, thinking, "Old Master Shi Shu, do you think it is feasible to use Master's talent and piety to ask his future Master for an elixir of luck?"

"Haha! You girl, you want to sell your master for pills!" Haotian Shishu laughed.

An Qingli also smiled and said: "It's also a matter of no choice. The alchemist has no shortage of fairy crystals, no shortage of good things, maybe he lacks little disciples like my master who can inherit the mantle."

The master is not very old, he is only about two thousand years old, and he comes from the lower realm, so he does not belong to any force in the upper realm.

Where can I find such a talented but rootless alchemist Miao Zi?

Haotian Shi Shu said happily: "The idea is novel, but I'm afraid that when the time comes, someone will kick you out with a broom."

"Why do you want to be kicked out?" Xiao Jintan said in Anqingli Shenfu, "I just think it's feasible, Mu Sheng is worth thousands of dollars."

Haotian Shishu sighed: "Shen alchemy teacher, you can see him as soon as you want? The person who protects him can send you out of the sky from a hundred feet away. Even if you see him, you will listen to what you say? You said that the alchemy is Mu Shenglian. Yes, can other people believe it? Which one is going to be a teacher, not just go to the teacher in a dignified manner. Mu Sheng can show it to the alchemist, but he is afraid that when the time comes, he will drag the alchemist into a bad shape."

"That's true." An Qingli said with a smile, "But if you have an idea, you can give it a try. In case any magical alchemist becomes soft-hearted for a while, he will become a noble person."

But who would have thought that the word "noble man", as soon as the words fell, An Qingli felt a slight tremor of sympathy.

An Qingli was suddenly overjoyed, could it be that the one who came was not a "noble man", but a "kneeling man"!
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(End of this chapter)