Mu Sheng was thinking about his great cause of ascension in the gradually cooling body-building decoction.
Now everything is ready, all he needs is for his apprentice to become a ninth-grade alchemist.
Only the spiritual energy reserves of the Nascent Soul stage can be used to refine ninth-grade elixirs.
He sincerely prayed that Heaven would give his apprentice more opportunities to break through to Nascent Soul as soon as possible and become a ninth-grade alchemist as soon as possible.
I hope that God will follow man's wishes and that God can hear his most sincere call.
In a small cultivation town, the two ancestors An Qingli and Qi Min Qigao successfully reunited.
The two ancestors looked at An Qingli with displeasure on their faces.
Originally, he thought that this girl would follow Qi Wu, and Qi Wu also thought that this girl would take the initiative to contact Qi Min and Qigao after leaving the fishing village.
Who knows, this girl is so audacious that she ran wildly by herself. If she hadn't been besieged by Lu Xian'er and a few Nascent Souls, she might have been alone in the field for how long.
"Two ancestors." The atmosphere in a small inn was a bit depressing. An Qingli said solemnly, "In addition to alchemy cultivation, I am also a Dharma cultivator. Please forgive me, two ancestors."
"I'm not stopping you from practicing law." Qi Min held the small wine cup, poured a glass of wine, and said in a deep voice, "But we are your guardians. You treat us two old guys as decorations.
Where can we put our old faces?"
Ancestor Qi Min took a sip of wine and continued: "Actually, your face is not that important. What's more important is your life, so you can't make any mistakes. Let's forget about it this time, and don't be so willful next time."
Ancestor Qi Gao also said: "This will not happen next time."
An Qingli frowned slightly. She could understand their respective positions, but she still asked: "Ancestor, when you first went through the training, were you protected by high-level monks?"
Qi Min and Qi Gao looked at each other, and then said: "When we were young, we died when we died. There is nothing to be afraid of, but you are different. Your life is too important."
An Qingli said: "But I am a Dharma cultivator. I have to go through real dangers. It is impossible for you to protect me every time I travel."
Qi Min did not give in, "But you should also understand your own responsibilities. If you are good or bad, what about the An family and the sect?"
An Qingli originally wanted to say that she relied on her master's ninth-grade resurrection pill, but she still held back her words.
Qi Gao took advantage of the situation and said: "I know how you feel about flying out of the cage, but you still have to think about the overall situation. If you want to fly alone, it's not impossible. Learn from your master and accept a disciple as talented as you, and that disciple is also
If you can study alchemy wholeheartedly, your future life will be bright."
An Qingli looked at Ancestor Qi Gao and said sternly: "Isn't it true that there is already a disciple? Is it possible that you are pretending to be confused because you understand?"
"Who?" Qi Gao was really confused.
"Your good grandson of the Ji family, Ji Xiaopeng." Over the years, An Qingli still put some thought into sending messages and teaching that boy.
"The little grandson?" Qi Gao didn't agree so much, "If he can persist to the end, he should be able to become an eighth-level alchemist, but becoming a ninth-level alchemist probably depends on God's will."
An Qingli said: "But he is already very talented and perseverant."
Qi Gao shook his head: "Then let's see who he is compared to, he is still far behind. Then wait until he becomes a ninth-grade alchemist, and then let you go on your own."
An Qingli was quite resentful. It wasn't because she didn't know what was good or bad, but because she knew that the presence of the two ancestors would still affect her state of mind during the training.
Xiao Jintan sighed in the Mustard Seed Space. With the current situation, if she really waited for Mu Sheng to ascend and her family Qingli to show her true alchemy strength, she would probably be asked not to go anywhere, let alone venture into some ancient cave secret realm.
An Qingli had already anticipated this predicament, but it was something that he had to bear. There is no such thing as complete freedom in this world.
Raising his lips, An Qingli temporarily reconciled with himself. The two ancestors each looked at An Qingli and moved to the sky.
High in the sky, the two ancestors looked at each other again, saying nothing.
Don't worry, this master and disciple don't worry.
However, monks who have gone a long way in practicing Dharma can have peace of mind.
The two old fellows, who were practicing law, naturally understood An Qingli as a practicing law practitioner, and they also secretly admired An Qingli's courage to go out on her own, but she was still Mu Sheng's only one.
You see, Mu Sheng is so motivated now and has made the whole sect worry-free. It's better now that the master has learned his lesson and turned into a disciple to torture people.
This torture is definitely not a compliment, but it actually makes people tremble and gnash their teeth.
An Qingli pretended to be an ordinary female cultivator, walked out of the inn, tapped her foot lightly, turned into a stream of blue light, and disappeared in front of the inn.
"He is actually a strong man of golden elixir."
Several people in the inn were shocked, and some even chased him out to see the brilliant stream of light through which the golden elixir monk escaped.
That brilliant stream of light rising into the sky is something that many monks cannot accomplish in their lifetime.
Many people in this small town looked at the speeding light with admiration and longing.
That light passed through several small towns and then reached another second-rate city.
Second-rate cities have the same rules as second-rate cities. If Jindan monks want to enter the city, they must stop and enter through the city gate. Of course, if they do not enter the city, they can also pass directly above the city.
Yue Hongyun was in this second-rate city.
An Qingli was also assigned by Sect Master Qiu to take a look at Yue Hongyun's luck and then leave. An Qingli did not intend to get too entangled with Yue Hongyun.
There is something respectable about Yue Hongyun. On the battlefield between good and evil, he was poisoned several times and his life was hanging by a thread. However, after he survived, he still continued to fight the enemy without fear of death. With this perseverance, he was not afraid of death.
His character is far superior to that of most monks.
Many people are afraid of death after they have truly experienced it, but not Yue Hongyun. His character seems to have been tempered by death over and over again, and he has become more determined.
However, this Yue Hongyun ultimately failed An Qingli in his previous life and An Qingmi in this life, so it is indeed too difficult to make An Qingli like Yue Hongyun in this life.
An Qingli went to a big family in this city.
The surname of this big family is Zhong. It is a second-rate family in the sphere of influence of the East China Sea cultivation world. It is about the same strength as the Anjia in Luofeng City. According to the message from Sect Master Qiu, Yue Hongyun encountered Miss Zhong family bathing in a cave and was captured and taken back to the Zhong family. He was trapped in
In this second-rate family.
When Qiu Xuanjing got the news, his heart skipped a beat, and he was really worried that something might happen to Yue Hongyun's great luck.
However, the sect generally does not interfere with the training of young disciples. Whether these matters are a blessing or a curse, most of them are borne by the disciples themselves.
But if a disciple of the sect is in danger and takes the initiative to seek help from the sect, the sect will not sit idly by and ignore it.
If it weren't for the possibility of losing his luck, Qiu Xuanjing would not have paid special attention to Yue Hongyun, and he would not have known that Yue Hongyun was trapped, and certainly would not have informed An Qingli.