The two disciples of Anyue and Yue went out to practice. Originally, An Qingjin was not very old, and it took more than a year to wash away the earth spirit roots and damage the foundation, so he was the last one to advance to the middle stage of foundation building.
However, in the White Mist Forest, it was a blessing in disguise that his cultivation level skyrocketed to the Great Perfection in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and he became the first among several people to advance to the later stage of Foundation Establishment.
Misfortunes and blessings depend on each other. Even Master An Qingjin did not expect that his apprentice would have such an opportunity.
"Qingli, Master!"
After the breakthrough was over, An Qingjin closed his eyes and temporarily stabilized his cultivation before realizing that there were other people around him.
When he opened his eyes, he saw several people standing in front of him.
There is An Qingli, True Lord Duoze, True Lord Supreme Good, the mist next to True Lord Supreme Good, and the eighth-level Thunder Winged Tiger.
"Congratulations, cousin." An Qingli congratulated him again.
An Qingjin stood up and gave An Qingli a firm hug. Without thinking too much, it must have been Qingli who saved him from trouble again.
In the spirit beast bag, Little Huzi asked Little Pegasus what kind of luck An Qingjin had and why he felt that his luck was not generally strong.
The owner of the family is only in the middle stage of foundation building, while An Qingjin has reached the state of Dzogchen in the late stage of foundation building.
The little Pegasus said, then An Qingjin’s luck is just like that, red luck, but it may be caused by cause and effect, and good things will happen when you meet the owner.
Little Huzi suddenly said: "Oh, does the master owe him something in his previous life?"
"Who knows." Little Pegasus flicked her long hair from her forehead, "Anyway, the master's luck is good for those around him. Isn't that how I recognize him?"
The words did not continue, and the little Pegasus became sad when the subject of being a slave was mentioned.
Little Jintan was also sad. Who said Qingli was lucky enough to be the best among those around him? He had the closest relationship with Qingli, but he was the one who suffered the most. He didn't know how long it would take before he could advance to the next level again.
When I collected two pieces of Buddhism's best spiritual marrow, it was still not enough.
Wu Xingyun huddled in the corner, with tears on his face still wet, and looking at the Tianyun Sect group of people with red eyes.
She didn't know when this group of people came and whether they knew her secret.
"We all know your secret." Zhenjun Duoze waved his hand to set a restraint and spoke directly, "Since you and my disciple have the ability to practice dual cultivation, I can let him take responsibility and become a Taoist with you.
companion."
Wu Xingyun's face was pale and his lips were trembling.
"Master!" An Qingjin was somewhat reluctant. He didn't have a good impression of Wu Xingyun, and he didn't want to become a Taoist couple too early and delay his path.
True Lord Duoze said again: "If your secret is spread out, you will definitely be robbed by many parties. Marry my disciple, and Tianyun Sect will protect you. If you insist on returning to Tianyin Sect, Tianyin Sect's evil cultivation is strong, you
You should know your miserable situation."
Wu Xingyun's whole body was shaking more and more violently. Now her bloodline and magical powers have been deprived of her, but the Witch Clan's bloodline is still there, especially her bloodline, which is not inferior to the water spirit body of the same level, and has an excellent furnace body.
If this secret is leaked, according to the Tianyin Sect's behavior, she will fall into the same fate as Ji Lianhao, constantly having sex with others in the hope of giving birth to another offspring with bloodline magical powers.
Wu Xingyun cried so hard that he somehow ended up in such an embarrassing situation and was forced to become a Taoist couple.
"Why, are you still thinking about Xiao Chengzhi?" Wu Ling said, "Silly girl, what do you want that man to do? He has delayed you for long enough. Look at you, the chosen one, who has only just reached the level of cultivation.
No matter where you are, I'm ashamed of you. Men and so on are just playthings that help you advance. If you don't like An Qingjin, I'll take you to live happily."
True Lord Duoze coughed lightly.
The Supreme Lord slightly lowered his eyelashes and put the talkative mist spirit into his sleeve robe.
An Qingjin clenched his fists, and there was still a war between heaven and man in his heart.
True Lord Duoze kicked An Qingjin and said through a message: "Go, this is your opportunity, if you don't seize it, will you give it to others?"
An Qingjin looked at An Qingli and said, "Qingli, what do you think?"
An Qingli said: "It's good for her and it's good for you, why not do it."
An Qingjin took a deep breath, unclenched his fists, went to Wu Xingyun, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I don't care what happened to you and Xiao Chengzhi in the past. If you are willing to become a Taoist couple with me, we can walk hand in hand in the future."
, if you don’t let me down, I will definitely not let you down.”
"Because of the word profit?" Wu Xingyun asked with tears in his eyes.
"What else could be the reason?" An Qingjin asked, "Besides life and death, everything else is trivial. On the road to spiritual practice, you are always ready to die. You and I should both be lucky that we did not die in this forest."
Wu Xingyun still had tears in her eyes.
Wu Ling really couldn't stand it, so he floated out the Shangshan sleeve robe again and continued: "Do you like Xiao Chengzhi that much? You must marry him?"
Wu Xingyun burst into tears all of a sudden. She had given too much to Xiao Chengzhi, and the more she gave, the more reluctant she was to leave him.
"That means I don't like it that much." Wu Ling said again, "Then marry this guy An Qingjin. Apart from anything else, his figure and physical strength are quite good. You will have something to enjoy in the future. I have already identified it for you.
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An Qingjin's face turned slightly red and he coughed in embarrassment.
"Hey, why are you so shy? I'm not as good as your cousin." Wu Ling pushed An Qingjin and pushed him to Wu Xingyun's side. Then he looked at An Qingli and said in a strange way, "At that time, your cousin
The two of them, my sister and Shan, were panting and chanting, and the cooperation made it look like the real thing. They are really young and have experienced a lot."
An Qingli looked calm: "What's the harm in having more knowledge? Besides, your master said, isn't that what matters between men and women?"
The Supreme Lord turned to look at An Qingli, with no unnecessary expression on his elegant face.
An Qingli looked away, not looking at him, only looking at An Qingjin and Wu Xingyun.
An Qingjin grabbed Wu Xingyun's arm and said sternly: "Get married, or go wandering, you choose one."
Anyway, such a special bloodline will never be allowed to return to the Tianyin Sect.
Wu Xingyun lowered his head and was silent for a long time, then suddenly bit his lip, as if he had made some determination, raised his head and said: "I will not marry, nor will I wander. I want to follow my own path."
"Huh?" An Qingjin stared at her in confusion. At this point, how could she still be allowed to have so many choices?
If it were someone else who could directly kidnap Wu Xingyun to make a furnace, that would be the same.
If Wu Xingyun went out to wander around and become a casual cultivator, this would probably be the outcome.
Wu Xingyun said: "I can swear that I will stay with you for three hundred years. After three hundred years, you and I will not owe each other anything."
"Three hundred years? So short?" An Qingjin frowned.
"Is it short?" Wu Xingyun asked, three hundred years is a long time, enough for her and him to cultivate to the late stage of Golden Elixir, or even Nascent Soul.
"It seems you haven't understood the situation yet."
An Qingli sighed.
An Qingjin also looked at this crying little woman, wondering how she could have such innocent thoughts.