In its territory, there is not only an old woman coveting the best, but also several Tribulation Realm monks coming here to join in the fun.
And it had a premonition that the excitement would not only end there, but more people would come to join in the fun.
Under the pear tree, Wu Ling was barefoot, and An Qingjin's clothes were still loose on Wu Xingyun, exposing most of his shoulders.
An Qingjin was lying cross-legged on the ground, grinding his back molars. He fell into this evil thing inexplicably and lost his Yuanyang. Although he didn't need to be pretentious and seek life and death, there was a feeling of sullenness in his heart that lingered.
Especially since this mist spirit is still attached to Wu Xingyun, Wu Xingyun’s eyes are full of other men, so it would be bad luck for him to touch her.
"Tsk, you're so good after getting a bargain." Wu Ling snorted, turned around and sat on the pear tree, rested her chin on her hand, and swung her two white calves and made a sound.
"I possessed this girl. She is a bit ugly, but her bloodline is special and her Yuan Yin has not been lost. But for you, I deliberately wronged myself and chose this ugly girl. You can refine the Yuan Yin well, and it will be good for you.
There are only benefits.”
An Qingjin was still angry.
"Why are you so pretentious, little brother?" Wu Lingjiao said with a smile, "The girl I possessed is the one who should hate killing people. Not to mention that her bloodline magical powers were deprived of her, and the curse came true, her
My cultivation has also dropped to the Qi training stage."
Picking a piece of pear petal and putting it on her forehead, Wu Ling continued: "Besides, she lost her Yuan Yin before the Golden Pill, which will be extremely detrimental to her future elixir formation. However, you have a single Golden Spiritual Root, and you will lose your Yuanyang as long as you don't dwell on it.
, the pill formation can still be very smooth.”
"Then I have to thank you?" An Qingjin sneered coldly. Without relying on Wu Xingyun's Yuan Yin, he could still successfully break through to the late stage of foundation building within five years.
"Don't be so harsh." Wu Ling said, "You will know after refining. Even if you get a great opportunity, you won't know how to say thank you. If it weren't for the fact that your body and face are both top-notch, I wouldn't have gotten your turn. I would have chosen the broad bean face next to you.
, I won’t choose you either.”
An Qingjin let out a breath and glanced at the possessed Wu Xingyun again. Seeing that her state had indeed dropped to the eleventh level of Qi training, she actually believed half of what the fog spirit said.
The petals were falling, and An Qingjin knew that there was nothing he could do about the mist spirit for a moment, so he followed the instructions and closed his eyes while crossing his legs and began to refine the things.
Wu Ling snorted and ignored An Qingjin. He held his face and looked at Shangshang.
Shangshan has fair skin, good looks, and a good-looking face, but I don't know if her muscles are as strong as those of An Qingjin.
In the white mist, the fourth wave of people also arrived.
Not from the Tianyun Sect, nor from the Tianyin Sect, but from the Central Plains Cultivation World.
This misty mountain range lies between the Central Plains Cultivation World and the Southern Cultivation World. Logically speaking, this area leans towards the south and should be classified into the Southern Cultivation World.
But who cares? This is the territory of monsters and monsters, which is the territory common to all human monks.
Come to the Central Plains cultivation world to see the fun and compete for opportunities. What's wrong?
First come first served is one thing, and so is strength.
The opportunity is currently unknown, anyone can come and join in the fun.
Then the fifth wave of people also arrived, and these were the two ancestors An Qingli and Qi Min Qigao.
"It's so lively!" Ancestor Qi Gao laughed, "Our southern cultivation world has been lively for several times in a row."
"Who says it's not?"
There was a reply from afar, and a group of evil cultivators from the north and a group of monks from the east arriving from the sea also arrived.
Before the people arrived, the voice came first: "You have outstanding people in the south, and another treasure has come out. This is your luck to the cultivation world in the south."
Another tribulation master echoed: "Perhaps it's the Grandmaster's taking of the Gathering Luck Pill that brings great luck. We old guys came here specifically to cheer and join in the fun, so there should be nothing wrong with us."
"Hahaha, it's true." Someone else laughed magnanimously, "This is the world of cultivation. If there is excitement on one side, people from all over the world come to join in. Brother Qi Min, your soul was hurt last time. Didn't you come to our north to join in the fun?
Is there any return gift for coming out?"
Ancestor Qi Min stood with the eighth-level Lei Yihu, flicked his sleeves and accepted several of Yue Hongyun's disciples into his sleeve robes, and said with a smile: "That's right, it happened that he crashed into an unowned ancient tomb first, and then the flies came
Here we are. However, the disciple Shang Shan has already made a bet with the Wu Spirit. If you come to interfere again, you have to ask the Wu Spirit if he has that intention."
The Wuling said happily under the pear tree: "If you find another water spirit that is more beautiful than the Greatest Good, I will consider it."
All the tribulation masters temporarily shut up.
Better looking than The Greater Good?
There was a Buddhist monk named Huineng.
But Huineng is not a water spirit.
There is a water spirit body in the world of cultivation, but it is a pity that it has not grown up yet in Huayan Sect, and its facial features are also four to five points inferior to those of Shangshan.
Shangshan's facial features are impeccable, and even if he is not a water spirit, he can still be ranked first in the Tianyun Sect's list of beautiful men.
But people from the Tianyin Sect spoke up: "Our Tianyin Sect has Xiao Changqin, who is chic and suave, and another kind of handsome. Do you want to consider it?"
Xiao Changqin?
An Qingli raised his eyebrows in his ancestor's sleeves. The first male in the original article was extremely talented, just like the Supreme Being of Tianyun Sect, and he was recognized as the future number one in the sect.
However, the original text is no longer included, and I don’t know if Ye Zhilan and Xiao Changqin will continue to be together.
Ye Zhilan?Bingpomu?
Bingpomu's whereabouts are still unknown.
"Tsk, that's it," Wu Ling said happily, "After seven days, I will accept Shang Shan as the Grand Master of the village. It won't be too late for you to send Xiao Changqin."
"You are too greedy. You can only choose one of the two." Old Mother Beiqiu looked sharply. Shangshan was the treasure she had been eyeing for a long time. Even if she killed Shangshan, she would not give it to another woman.
All the masters of the Tribulation Realm looked at Shangshan. This boy was really good at it. With his male lust, he attracted two females from the Tribulation Realm to fight against each other. However, it was not easy for Shangshan to get the mist spirit. As long as the mist spirit showed up and fell into the hands of someone, it would really matter.
uncertain.
More people arrived one after another, mostly monks in the realm of transformation into gods, and some Nascent Soul monks.
Some even bring magic weapons to see through illusions in an attempt to try their luck.
Those who were not in the Tribulation Realm fell into the white mist. Those who were in the Soul Transformation Realm and Nascent Soul Realm were still sensible and did not dare to go under.
So this foggy jungle is roughly divided into three levels from bottom to top.
Those who are qualified to put their feet on the ground and keep their feet firmly on the ground are those who are in the realm of transcending tribulation.
Above the white mist is the realm of transformation into gods.
What stays high above the clouds is the Nascent Soul realm.
As for those golden elixir foundations, you can only watch the excitement from a distance and don't dare to get close.
When the Huayan Sect fought against the Tianyun Sect, a single wave of magic power destroyed a family. If these golden elixir foundations were too close, the collision of the magic weapons might make them deaf.
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