An Qingli is the second disciple of the An family after the ancestor of the An family who has an extraordinary understanding, which is extremely remarkable.
In the huge blind barrier, Ji Xiaopeng looked at the spiritual energy whirlpool several feet high, and was a little worried: "Uncle An's cultivation techniques are so good, and the advanced formation is so large, how can the An family's techniques still be used?"
Can’t save it? If I can’t save it, I’ll be in trouble.”
"That's nothing to worry about."
Ancestor Qi Min spoke up. He was once the elder of the sect's library, so he naturally knew the inside story.
If a family is attached to the sect, they must also burn a copy of their own martial arts to the sect unconditionally, and the sect will keep it for them.
In other words, the sect has also included this "Art of Rejuvenation of All Things", but in order to respect the dependent families, the sect has only included it and will not give it to the sect disciples to practice.
Unless the dependent family rebels or is exterminated.
Therefore, over the years, only the An family has practiced the "Rejuvenation Technique of All Things", but it has not achieved much results, and it has gradually been forgotten by the An family.
Of course, if the skill is created by a family disciple or picked up somewhere, the skill can also be handed over directly to the sect and exchanged for corresponding sect rewards based on the merits of the skill.
It is possible to replace good exercises with life-extending pills, divine transformation pills, and soul-nourishing pills.
As for the "Secret of Rejuvenation of All Things" being leaked and being obtained by other forces, it is basically impossible. Once discovered, the sect will directly come forward to wipe out that force.
Therefore, in the world of cultivation, having a backer is very important. If the An family did not have the Tianyun Sect, such a good skill would definitely be taken away if it were leaked.
However, it is not a leak. It is generally accepted that this technique is good. After all, the ancestor of the An family was no less powerful than a sword cultivator of the same level. However, it is also recognized that the technique is difficult to practice. If not, he would not be accepted by the An family.
People have forgotten.
But there are no absolutes in the world. If the technique is really good and easy to practice, there will be monks who will take risks and try to capture it. A backer is just a backer, it is more of a deterrent, and you cannot send people to guard you all the time. So you can
The only one who protects that technique is Anjia himself.
Now that the An family has begun to train disciples to cultivate trees on a large scale, the "Rejuvenation Technique of All Things" has long since re-entered everyone's sight. However, with the Tianyun Sect intimidated, those small and medium-sized forces with some ideas do not dare to mess with it.
What's more, openly stealing other people's skills is extremely shameful and has no place in the world of cultivation.
Under the bodhi tree, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was still pouring into An Qingli's body crazily.
Ji Xiaopeng felt a lot more relieved when he heard that the sect had collected the exercises and would help the An family protect the exercises.
But the steady flow of spiritual energy pouring into An Qingli's body made Ji Xiaopeng worried. He was worried that the huge amount of spiritual energy would burst his uncle An's body.
In fact, that huge amount of spiritual energy was flushing and filling An Qingli's meridians, while also rushing into the mustard space in An Qingli's Dantian.
"Boom boom boom!"
The Mustard Seed space suddenly expanded again, and there were many monsters inside. I had experienced the brief yet profound fear a few years ago, and I relived it again after a few years.
The earth trembled and the mountains shook.
In a few breaths, the mustard space more than doubled again, creating a vast barren land.
The experienced monsters have already led their descendants to fight for territory.
An Qingli thought, and many flower and grass seeds were scattered. Soon, green grass would grow and red flowers would bloom in those barren areas.
The ice phoenix gave a long cry, flapped its wings and soared. The mustard seed space expanded, and the world where it flapped its wings became wider and wider.
"Hey, it's exposed." Xiao Jintan sighed in the circular flower bed made of top-grade spiritual stones.
Such a huge amount of spiritual energy poured in, and the spiritual power in the top-quality spiritual marrow was also consumed. It would definitely not be able to hide it from the eyes of the two tribulation ancestors.
Even if they couldn't guess the Mustard Seed Space, they would still guess that there were treasures in Qingli that could absorb a huge amount of spiritual energy as their cultivation levels advanced.
"Expose it if you expose it. You can't hide it anyway." An Qingli was also calm. Perhaps he learned it from Xiao Kongjian. Good times and bad times, let nature take its course. "It's impossible to carry people behind your back every time you advance.
It's only a matter of time before you're exposed. Just don't expose the secrets of the Mustard Seed Dimension. If anyone asks, just use the skills you've practiced to explain away."
Previously, nine pieces of top-quality spiritual marrow washed through the meridians in her body. The meridians were wide and unusually wide, but it was barely convincing.
However, the two Tribulation Ancestors did not interfere and at the same time told Ji Xiaopeng to keep his mouth shut.
Of course Ji Xiaopeng did as he was told. Although he talked a lot, he would never reveal anything that his elders had specifically told him not to say.
The spiritual energy vortex gradually dissipated, and the surrounding area gradually became calm.
Many bodhi leaves were swept away by the whirlpool of spiritual energy and scattered on the ground. One of them happened to fall on An Qingli's shoulder.
An Qingli stretched out his hand to take it off and took a look. The leaf was spread out and had a little green color.
Excellent, the result of months of hard work.
The sweeping monk had another job to do. He swept the fallen leaves on the ground with a broom and counted them with his head down.
There were three hundred and seventy-nine leaves in total, which was a bit much, but he was extremely happy because these leaves were all green.
Green represents vitality.
The bodhi leaves turn green again and spring is restored!
The chanting in the Buddhist temple seemed to be filled with excitement. As for An Qingli's advanced stage, which consumed a huge amount of spiritual energy, no one seemed to mention it.
Moreover, the Buddhism did not care about the extra piece of top-grade spiritual essence that An Qingli spent as he advanced. The next day, he sent many top-grade spiritual stones to An Qingli.
An Qingli went back to the meditation room to stabilize his realm. He came out several times a day and spent two or three hours caring for the bodhi tree.
The bodhi tree feeds An Qingli, and An Qingli makes the bodhi tree greener and greener.
Gradually, more monks came to meditate under the tree, and some chanted sutras for the bodhi tree. But when the monk heard An Li leaving the room, he stood up with his hands clasped and took the initiative to stay away.
The bodhi tree really lives up to its name as a sacred tree. Meditating under the tree brings an indescribable calmness that makes people's hearts become extremely peaceful and peaceful.
The Taoist sect has the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment, and the Buddhist sect has the Bodhi tree. The two have similar abilities and are both rare and extremely precious things in the world.
The meaty and speedy rabbit loved to take a nap or play under the bodhi tree. The more than three hundred green fallen leaves were swept away by the sweeping monk, but in the end they all belonged to it.
The speeding rabbit was chewing bodhi leaves under the tree, and the Buddhist monks meditating under the tree did not disturb it.
Ji Xiaopeng was in his house, using the fire talisman to make alchemy. He was preparing to continue attacking the first-grade alchemist.
It would be great if he could refine one high-grade elixir. As long as he can refine one pill, he can refine two or three pills. Then, when his elixir-making rate gradually increases, he can attack the second-grade alchemist.
Suddenly, there was a loud "boom", something exploded!
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