Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 901 Seeing Wu Ling Again
It was getting late, and An Qingli had just left the school when she was blocked at the door again.

"Are you An Qingli?" The person who came was quite proud, and there were a few minions behind him.

There are still the rules that Xiangong should have, and An Qingli is not stage-frightened, saying: "I am."

"I heard that you defeated Xue Yinmao, let me compare with you." The visitor directly explained his purpose.

An Qingli raised her lips, as if she had expected this, and said with a smile: "If you want to accompany me, I will pay a thousand high-grade fairy crystals first."

"One...thousand top-grade fairy crystal?" The visitor asked the people around him with his eyes, "Is there such a rule?"

The people around nodded and said yes, this is the rule after defeating Xue Yinmao.

"Then..." The visitor couldn't hold back his face, stepped back a few steps, made way out of the way, and said, "Excuse me, Fairy Qingli, please."

An Qingli smiled again, straightened her back, and walked out of the crowd.

"Green fence!"

Someone was waving in the distance, it was a fairy with a round face.

Of course An Qingli knew who that person was, even by looking at his legs and hearing his voice.

It was Zhu Shishi who finally fully revealed his figure.

An Qingli strolled towards Zhu Shishi, Zhu Shishi also took the initiative to take the initiative to hold An Qingli's arm.

"what!"

The people around were a little shocked, that An Qingli had such a big face, and Zhu Shishi was the little princess of a county, his status was not low, even surpassing those princesses and princes who were not very favored.

The ruler of the country is more sentimental, and some princesses and princes don't even know who their mother is.

"Meet the little Princess."

Even though he was in the academy, some people still took the initiative to bow to Zhu Shishi.

"Forget it, let it go."

Zhu Shishi waved his hand, cheerfully took An Qingli's arm, and left happily.

An Qingli wanted to pull out her hand, but Zhu Shishi was still smiling and competing with An Qingli.

Zhu Shishi's weapon refining, although she is less than three thousand years old, and she looks haha, she is already a sixth-grade weapon refining fairy.

What is the level of such a young sixth-grade weapon refining immortal master?
Just compare it with Mrs. Mo in the blacksmith shop.

Aunt Mo is a Daluo Jinxian who is nearly [-] years old, and she is only a sixth-grade craftsman.

An Qingli was forcibly grabbed by the arm by the future artifact master Miaozi.

Zhu Shishi had a smiling face on his face, he just wanted to hold An Qingli's arm, since his roommates are all girls, so it doesn't matter if they hold An Qingli's arm.

Besides, she was smiling, trying to express her kindness.

But An Qingli was not used to being so close, it was fine to walk side by side, but it was unnecessary to hold arms.

An Qingli frowned, struggling to free her arm.

Zhu Shishi looked relaxed, like a round-faced cat, just hugging An Qingli's arm and not letting go.

The two tacitly agreed, and began to compete secretly.

An Qingli raised her eyebrows, and suddenly accelerated, dragging Zhu Shishi forward.

But Zhu Shishi suddenly dropped a heavy weight, his legs seemed to be rooted, they were stuck in the ground and did not move.

An Qingli's right arm was embraced by the other party, and after several attempts, she couldn't pull out the rooted Zhu Shishi.

Xiao Jintan looked at Zhu Shishi and said "Hey", it turned out that the real "Fairy Dali" is still here.

"How about it, obediently obey me?" Zhu Shishi looked smug, hugged An Qingli's arm, squatted on the ground, and shook his head at An Qingli.

An Qingli raised her lips suddenly, and she used her left hand to type out the finger smoothly, then pointed at Zhu Shishi who was squatting halfway, and said "Sure".

Zhu Shishi's smiling face froze immediately, and he crouched stiffly on the ground.

It took An Qingli a little effort to break apart the opponent's fingers before pulling out her own arm.

Looking at Zhu Shishi who was fixed on the ground like a white radish, An Qingli suddenly sighed: "Following you children, my ancestor seems to have become a little younger."

child?
Zhu Shishi couldn't move his face, but his heart was smiling. Isn't this An Qingli a child?

Speaking of which, she is more than a thousand years younger than her little princess.

As for the ancestor?

People in the lower realm have a short lifespan and marry early, probably because of their ancestor's prestige.

An Qingli looked at Zhu Shishi who was pinned down and said, "Do you still want to hold my arm? If you don't, turn your eyes to the left; if you play tricks again, I'll pinch you again."

Zhu Shishi moved one eyeball, and turned the other eyeball to the left.

An Qingli was amused, and gracefully changed her fingers with her right hand, and said "Excuse me" to Zhu Shishi.

As soon as Zhu Shishi was able to move, he jumped up, approached An Qingli, resisted the urge to hold An Qingli's arm, and said happily: "Qingli, you can still perform the body-holding technique with only your left hand, you are indeed an alchemist! "

An Qingli said: "It's average. You have a specialization in surgery, and your strength is also hidden."

Zhu Shishi said: "My family's unique knowledge, of course it is very powerful. If someone blocks your way tomorrow, I can help you throw it out."

An Qingli nodded: "Yes."

The two chatted a few words, looked at each other with a smile, and went to the school cafeteria side by side.

There is more than one dining hall in the fairy palace, and each dining hall has relatively good food.

This time, An Qingli and Zhu Shishi took a longer walk and went to a place full of meaty fragrance.

Before it arrived, the aroma of the meat floated for several miles, making people salivate.

There are also people in the fairy world who have spent tens of thousands of years studying food all their lives.

Yuqing Immortal Palace is also not lacking.

An Qingli and Zhu Shishi smelled it, and rushed into the dining hall Yufeng. They had a common topic about eating.

This canteen is very popular, and every meal time, there are many immortals queuing up.

"Hey, cook, don't shake your hands, meat... meat... meat! My meat!"

Someone begged with dissatisfaction in front of the team.

"Would you like to eat or not!" The cook put one hand on her hip and held a long spoon in her hand, her temper was not small.

An Qingli heard the voice familiar, so she purposely put her spiritual sense on it, tsk, it's still Wu Ling!

Wu Ling is the pet of the best demon, and An Qingli didn't take the initiative to pay attention to Wu Ling's movements, but only occasionally heard a few words from Shang Shan.

As soon as Wu Ling came to Yuqing Immortal Palace, he felt that the Xianjia Pavilion in Kaiyang Mansion was nothing more than that.

Shangshan was ordered by Yuqing Immortal Palace, and when he left with the Supreme Emperor, Wu Ling took the initiative to stay here.

Relying on its active fighting, coupled with its good face, Wu Ling actually got his wish and became the deacon of the man's residence.

As a result, even though it had tried its best to restrain its staring gaze, it still couldn't restrain it, and was complained by several beautiful male immortals, so it lost its first job.

Her second errand, which seemed to be pruning flowers and plants, did not go wrong, but she was spotted by a prince she once coveted.

The prince thought it was an eyesore, and Wu Ling lost his second job.

The third errand seemed to be punished by the prince to guard the gate, and it was still sideways, only some personnel in charge of miscellaneous errands came in and out.

However, Wuling relied on his ability to stare at those who came in and out, and was finally complained again, and lost his third job as he wished.

The fourth job is to do odd jobs in this canteen.

But judging by Dafan's deliberately shaking hands, the fourth errand will not last long.

But it wasn't that the man arranged for Shang Shan and An Qingli in private, and Wu Ling didn't put a spoon on the man's head, so he had to bear his temper.

　Looking forward to monthly ticket support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)