Snakes, insects, rats and ants were so rampant at night that even the Nascent Soul monks did not dare to walk in the forest, so An Qingli also set up a defensive formation and went inside to take a rest.
This defensive formation is not a ready-made defensive formation, but a living formation arranged by An Qingli using formation flags and formation bases.
The advantage of this defensive formation is that it is well concealed and will not activate when attacked by an unknown object.
When setting up a defensive array with a defensive array, the array will always be on and there will be light, which can easily attract the attention of monsters in the forest.
Xiaohuzi is responsible for keeping watch.
Little Lingxi is in the mustard space, happily dealing with today's gains.
Today's harvest is quite fruitful. The armor on the armored turtle is a good material for refining weapons.
I also received a few extra inner elixirs, which was an unexpected surprise.
An Qingli put on the concealment talisman and continued to practice the fingering techniques for the eighth-level elixir.
Refining high-level elixirs is more of an art than a skill.
Eighth-level elixirs require extremely high finger skills.
Not only must the movements be fast, coherent, smooth and graceful, but the spiritual power exerted by each finger gesture must be just right.
For ordinary people, just practicing those finger tips from beginning to end is a difficult task, not to mention that they have to dance with their fingertips and dance with precision.
An Qingli has practiced this finger formula many times, but it is still not fast enough, so An Qingli tries to speed up the finger formula.
Speed is a basic skill that every high-level alchemist must have. Mu Sheng's hand speed is fast enough to dazzle even the tribulation monks.
That's why An Qingli truly believed that Mu Sheng, the alchemist, was the most beautiful man in the Tianyun Sect.
At this moment, Mu Sheng was soaking in the bathtub, smelling the fragrance of the flowers around him, and making a wish to the moon in the sky, wishing that he could refine the Ascension Pill in one fell swoop, and that his apprentice could refine the Ninth Grade Pill as soon as possible.
It's really hard for him now.
We have obviously gathered all the materials for the Ascension Pill, but we are just watching helplessly, unable to do anything.
It's like putting a fish to a cat's mouth, but it's so close but can't eat it. The feeling is like white claws scratching the heart.
This is the torture for an idiot.
Mu Sheng was suffering every day, but at the same time he was deeply moved by his heavy commitment and his huge contribution to Tianyun Sect.
Several times, the other Mu Sheng almost convinced himself, saying that his apprentice would become a ninth-grade alchemist sooner or later, and it shouldn't matter if he flew for hundreds of years first.
However, Mu Sheng still controlled himself. After all, the apprentice could take care of himself, but when he flew away rashly, Qiu Xuanjing was afraid that he would faint from anger.
The sect and the high-level monks in the sect risked their lives to protect him, but he couldn't just walk away, leaving them without ninth-grade elixirs for hundreds of years to come.
When he thought of his dedication and perseverance for the high-level monks of the sect, Mu Sheng moved himself again.
"Disciple!" Mu Sheng put his arms on the edge of the tub, closed his eyes, and called out strongly in his heart, "Get pregnant as soon as possible, and save my master from the sea of suffering as soon as possible."
An Qingli practiced the finger technique from beginning to end again, and the speed became faster and faster.
The night breeze was cool, and a strange bird call came from time to time.
The defensive array set up by An Qingli is of the sixth level and can already block most of the monsters in the jungle.
The jade slip rang. It was the sect leader Qiu Xuanjing's text message, asking An Qingli if he knew Qin Yu and whether Qin Yu's luck was high or low.
It has to be said that Qin Yu, an earth spirit food cultivator, left Tianyun Sect's Lingshan Building, which was a great loss for Tianyun Sect.
Of course An Qingli knew about Qin Yu. Qin Yu was too polite and shy. As a male cultivator, that kind of gentle and weak appearance was very unpopular in Mu Qiang's cultivation world.
Qin Yu looks gentle and frail, but he is not merciless at all when feeding others marrow-washing grass.
The embarrassment and forced support that day were still vivid in his mind, and An Qingli had a hard time remembering Qin Yu.
As for Qin Yu's luck, she didn't know that the little Pegasus was obtained from a black market auction. After the black market, she and Qin Yu never saw each other again.
An Qingli sent a message back to the sect leader Qiu Xuanjing, saying that she didn't know Qin Yu's luck.
However, Qin Yu was born with an earth spirit body and was a direct descendant of the Qin family, so his luck should not be much different.
Qiu Xuanjing came back with another message and asked An Qingli where he was now and whether it would be convenient for him to go back to Qincheng to see Qin Yu's luck.
An Qingli glanced at the dark shadows of the trees around him, and vaguely went back to practice outside. There were two ancestors following him, and he went to watch Qin Yu's fate.
She had only been in the Ten Thousand Beasts Jungle for a few days, and she really didn't want to go back now.
"Let Ancestor take you to Qincheng, it won't take you more than a few hours." Qiu Xuanjing came directly to scold him, "You are so brave, you dare to break into the jungle of beasts, and you dare to rely on Ancestor behind you, just go
Yelling about Nascent Soul! Ancestor never takes a nap and neglects it!"
An Qingli set up an isolation barrier and listened quietly without making a sound.
From the sect's point of view, she is indeed doing something astonishing.
Qiu Xuanjing did not scold him happily and continued: "Those fungi are so valuable! The Nascent Soul who ran away first has already released the news, saying that it was the master's apprentice who was so talented that he forced the other Nascent Soul to die.
Yuan was sacrificed and he was able to escape his life."
An Qingli was confused: "How does that person know that another person offered longevity as a sacrifice?"
Qiu Xuanjing said: "Because they met again and forced each other to sacrifice longevity again."
"So miserable? What bad luck." Xiao Huzi sighed.
Qiu Xuanjing said: "I'm afraid it's not because of that person."
An Qingli understood.
Qiu Xuanjing urged: "Hurry up to Qincheng and confirm the matter of Lu Xian'er."
An Qingli nodded in agreement.
Qiu Xuanjing was frustrated and hung up the jade slip first. With such a single seedling, she couldn't be forced to make elixirs, so she could only curse a few more words to relieve the frustration in her heart.
Sooner or later, he will be angry at both master and apprentice, especially the cowardly An Qingli.
If An Qingli knew what Sect Master Qiu was thinking at this moment, he would probably defend himself silently. In fact, she was fine. The one who was most troubled was her master.
Her master hid this secret from everyone and wanted to ascend. Even the little fox and the ninth-level Thunder Winged Tiger hid this secret. Only An Qingli and a few little ones knew about it.
An Qingli took out the message slip again and prepared to trouble the two ancestors to take her to Qincheng.
"Ah, are you going home now?"
Little Huzi and Little Pegasus were extremely disappointed.
Little Huzi has not yet met his fellow country bumpkins, and he has secretly saved some low-level elixirs to show off to those country bumpkins.
Little Pegasus hasn't seen his people yet.
Among hundreds of thousands of unicorns, there is only one with wings. Little Pegasus really wants the other unicorns to witness its prestige and unparalleled lofty status in the clan.
An Qingli held the message slip in his hand, looked around again, and said comfortingly: "Go and come back, just in time to sell those fresh fungi at a good price."