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Chapter 3 The Little Boss of the School

An Qingli didn't want Liu to mess around, but he was young and could not speak, so he could not dissuade Liu from his enthusiasm.

Mrs. Liu was sincere to An Qinghuan. She thought that having a daughter would make An Qinghuan look at her more. However, An Qingmiao was born unexpectedly. An Qinghuan, who had received the foundation-building pill, also suspended his sowing tasks and went into seclusion to build the foundation.

When I came out of seclusion in what year, I made a lot of people sad and happy.

Once Chen succeeded, he was finally able to let out a bad breath.

First, he called Mrs. Qin, and without saying a word, he gave Mrs. Qin a few slaps in front of the servants, which was regarded as returning the previous grievances with interest. Naturally, the two children of the Qin family couldn't bear it.

After suffering such humiliation, I took advantage of being a few years older than An Qingmiao to challenge An Qingmiao.

Anjia allows and even encourages juniors to compete.

An Qingmiao, as a single spirit root, also has the arrogance of a single spirit root. What's more, she also hates the Qin family, so she accepted the challenge fearlessly.

Therefore, the Anjia Academy was very lively. In the first two years, the two brothers An Qinghuan from Anqing City had the upper hand. Later, An Qingmiao relied on the terrifying cultivation speed of Shan Linggen to directly reach the third level of Qi training, and then

They began to beat up the two brothers and sisters An Qinghuan in An Qingcheng.

Seeing An Qingmiao's outstanding appearance, Mrs. Chen felt very proud. On the other hand, the Qin family, the Liu family and others were very envious and jealous.

"Why aren't you that damn girl An Qingmiao! When will your father come to see us two!" Mrs. Liu hugged An Qingli and sighed. The head of the family has been in seclusion for three years, and has not been able to see the man he has longed for in these three years.

Ms. Liu had no choice but to pin her thoughts on her daughter, who was somewhat similar to An Qinghuan.

An Qingli couldn't help but rolled her eyes. An Qinghuan's involuntary stallion was even dirty to her. She really didn't know why Mrs. Liu wanted to remember it. She thought it was because she had nothing to do and was occasionally attracted by Mrs. Chen.

If you are oppressed, you can only think of men.

"Mom, I'm not young anymore. I want to go to school to learn to read and write." An Qingli fed a fruit to Mrs. Liu and spoke with a smile.

"Learning to read and write is not as good as learning to be a popular girl so that you can get married easily in the future." Ms. Liu, who has no spiritual roots, directly frowned and objected, "Mom, I haven't learned to read and write, so I can't live a good life."

An Qingli, who has memories of the world of cultivation, certainly doesn't need to learn to read and write all over again. She just wants to take the opportunity to get out of this small courtyard where she has been trapped for three years. "Mom, dad has spiritual roots. What if I do too?"

Spiritual roots, if you want to practice magic or something, how can you do it if you don't know how to read?"

"Can you have spiritual roots?" Although Mrs. Liu was hopeful, her hopes had faded in the past few years, because in the past three years, none of An Qinghuan's children could detect spiritual roots, and there was even one

The theory is that An Qingmiao's single spiritual root took away the luck that originally belonged to An Qinghuan's other children. Of course, the source of the rumor cannot be studied, but Liu is convinced of it.

"Why can't we have one? They are all father's children, so why can't we have one?" An Qingli clenched her fists with a determined look on her face, and then said cheerfully, "Besides, if my daughter can read and write, she will become my mother's daughter in the future."

If you write what is in your heart and read it to your father, wouldn’t it make him happy?”

When Mrs. Liu heard this, her little face couldn't help but blush again and again. The thought of being able to have a romance with the head of the family through poems and books was a bit more elegant than the old lady Qin and the nanny Chen, so she finally agreed to An Qingli's request.

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So the next day, An Qingli, accompanied by his servants, happily went to a nearby school for enlightenment. The school was full of ordinary little carrot heads, which was very boring. After staying for a few days, he went to the only place in Tianzi City according to the memory of the original owner.

A place for cultivators to trade and communicate.

The market is not big, and most of the things bought and sold are needed by monks in the Qi training period. Although An Qingli has spiritual roots, the monk is too young and has small meridians. Practicing too early will damage the meridians, so he is not in a hurry to practice.

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An Qingli came here specifically to visit Fang's. In fact, he wanted to buy some herbal medicine books and learn more about the medicinal properties of plants and trees so that he could make alchemy in the future. Alchemy is a good career with a lot of money. In order not to give in to spiritual stones in the future, he must prepare well.

Okay. By the way, in the original book, the reason why An Qingli agreed to assassinate the heroine was because he lacked the spiritual stone to create a natal magic weapon.

Herbal medicine books like these, which are in the mainstream in the world of cultivation, can be traded with spirit beads. One hundred spirit beads are equivalent to one low-grade spirit stone. The twenty or so spirit beads in An Qingli's pocket were the reward Liu received when she gave birth to a daughter.

Mrs. Liu liked it so much that she embedded half of it in her hairpin clothes and hid the other half as a family heirloom.

An Qingli dug over quietly and exchanged three herbal medicine books and an introductory book on alchemy.

"Evil girl!"

Realizing that the spirit bead was missing, Mrs. Liu was so angry that she chased An Qingli all over the yard with a cane, and threatened to throw the books into the stove hole and burn them all.

An Qingli jumped up to a big willow tree in the courtyard, pressed the letter in his arms with his little hand, and persuaded him angrily: "Mom, don't worry! How could I do such a loss-making business? I'm planning to do it soon.

Then I went to the surrounding mountains and fields to find some herbs to sell according to the records in the book, and I will definitely give you twenty spirit beads!"

"Really?" Ms. Liu didn't quite believe it. After all, this little girl was only three years old. Could it be that she was the little devil in the rumors?

"Really!" An Qingli nodded confidently, and then added, "Even if you can't find the magic grass, you can still find some wild fruits in the mountains. In the future, you can make fruit wine to honor your father. Wouldn't it be a good thing?"

Sure enough, as soon as An Qinghuan was mentioned, Mrs. Liu became interested. She stared at An Qingli for a long time and finally gave in.

So the next day, they ordered two servants, hired several young and strong thugs in the name of the An family, and escorted the three-year-old An Qingli out of the city and into the mountains. Of course, a group of people only dared to hang around at the bottom of the mountain.

I didn't dare to go deep into the mountains and forests. After all, there were jackals in the mountains, and it was said that there were also man-eating monsters that could eat anyone who practiced magic.

The herbs at the bottom of the mountain were often visited by people. An Qingli and his party wandered around for half a month and finally collected dozens of herbs. They estimated that they had made a slight profit before heading back home.

Mrs. Liu held the sparkling spiritual beads and smiled crookedly. She hugged An Qingli and praised her mother for being such a big boy. She also asked her to keep up her efforts and save more spiritual beads and give them to her mother so that she can make them for her in the future.

dowry.

Of course, An Qingli would not hand over his family wealth to the Liu family. He had saved a lot of it himself, which made the Liu family very unhappy.

Mrs. Liu often had a straight face, pointing at An Qingli and scolding her for being a money-lover and heartless. An Qingli was also speechless. Knowing Mrs. Liu's temperament, even if she got the magic beads, she would go out of her way to please An Qinghuan, so she suggested that Mrs. Liu

Follow her into the mountains and promise that whoever discovers the herb first will get the herb.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Liu only went there once, and she couldn't endure the hardship. She made up her mind not to suffer that sin, and then she stopped talking about An Qingli.


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