Of course Ji Lianhao was jealous and couldn't help but think of his deceased grandfather.
If his grandfather were still alive, and if his grandfather had not divided the family property thinly, he might have had the treasures to improve his cultivation, and he would not be so jealous of An Qingli.
Besides, he also has several useless children who failed to hold on to their share of property, and now they are shamelessly reaching out to his father for cultivation resources.
The most annoying thing is that two unfilial sons were robbed of a lot of money while following Lu Xianer.
Several times, people came to Ji Lianhao to call him dad, thinking that this dad should give them some cultivation resources.
Ji Lianhao didn't give it, so the reputation of being cool spread among the Ji family.
Therefore, Ji Lianhao had some lingering resentment towards An Qingli who dragged him into this situation.
And just when Ji Lianhao thought that within a hundred years, his cultivation level would surpass An Qingli's, An Qingli appeared in front of him with his cultivation level in the middle stage of Golden Core.
This impact is not small.
But this time, An Qingli did, as he thought, take the treasure of heaven and earth that improved his cultivation.
However, the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that improve one's cultivation were also obtained with the life-extending fruit raised by An Qingli.
The sky is clear and the climate is pleasant.
More and more Jindan monks gathered under the nine-story tower.
Most of the Jindan monks in the sect were present.
Although An Qingli's status and appearance are outstanding, he is only in the middle stage of Jindan. He may be able to barely break into the top 100, but to enter the top ten, it is a bit of a dream.
The higher the cultivation level, the greater the difference between different realms. Even a small difference is a huge difference.
The favorites to win this time still focus on those late-stage Golden Elixirs.
If you are in the later stage of Golden Elixir, add high-level skills, powerful magic weapons, and rich experience in fighting, then you will be a good candidate for the top ten.
The gambling game within the sect is in full swing.
Those single spiritual roots and mutated spiritual roots are extremely popular. In addition, Ji Yanjin of the Ji family is about 140 years old. Although he is only in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, there are still many people who are optimistic about him entering the top ten.
As for An Qingli, who is also in the middle stage of Jindan?
Anyway, there will be more than one tower competition, and there will be many opportunities in the future.
Many people looked at An Qingli with friendly smiles on their faces, but their eyes may or may not convey this comfort.
"Qingli." An Qingjin spotted An Qingli in the crowd and strode to An Qingli's side.
An Qingjin had a wide circle of friends, and a large group of golden elixir monks followed An Qingjin's gaze to An Qingli.
To say that this boy An Qingjin is really lucky, it is a great blessing to have such a powerful cousin who not only washes the spirit grass but also helps to pick up his wife.
"Cousin." An Qingli smiled and nodded.
"That's terrible, it's time to call you Senior Sister." An Qingjin smiled loudly, the beard disappeared from his face, and he returned to the handsome young man he was before.
Several Jindan elders from the An family also followed An Qingjin to An Qingli's side, and then several monks who were friends with An Qingjin also shamelessly approached An Qingli.
There is nothing to say about the appearance of this master's disciple, but they still know a little bit about themselves. They cannot afford a female Jindan cultivator with such status.
Although they did not dare to make trouble in front of An Qingli, this did not prevent them from teasing An Qingjin. Whoever asked An Qingjin to have trouble, advised them to settle on their favorite Taoist companion as soon as possible. If it was too late, someone else would
Grab it.
The female cultivators from the inner sect of Tianyun Sect are also extremely popular.
"An Qingjin, you kid, you said you should call the master's beloved disciple your senior sister, so you should call me here and listen."
"Yes, change your words and call me here to listen." Although the tower was about to be broken into and the atmosphere was somewhat tense, it did not prevent some big-hearted people from making noises.
An Qingjin said loudly: "But it's not difficult to change the name."
An Qingli raised his lips and said, "I'm all ears then."
"Senior Sister Qingli." An Qingjin called out awkwardly, then shook his head and said, "It's better not to call you Senior Sister Qin. It's awkward. I will still call you Qingli from now on, and you can also call me Qingjin directly from now on."
An Qingli smiled and nodded in agreement.
At this moment, another Jindan mid-stage man squeezed into the crowd like a whirlwind, stretched out his hand to touch the slanted bangs on his head, closed his eyes and opened his mouth and said: "Junior sister, don't smile at me like that, I'm worried, I will..."
An Qingli has black lines on his forehead. This person must have been tortured by those kind of talkers in the world of cultivation.
Moreover, this man's slanted bangs looked so similar to that of Little Pegasus. An Qingli could tolerate the hairstyle of Little Pegasus, but this style was simply disgusting when it appeared on a real person.
An Qingjin couldn't see it anymore, glanced around, and ordered: "Beat him!"
As expected, many people responded, and they immediately raised their fists to beat that person.
That person just writes about love and romance to earn spiritual stones, and he often uses this as an excuse to hook up with beautiful monks in the sect.
But there is a bit of a bottom line: I only hook up with beautiful female nuns who have no owners.
Many people have been resenting this for a long time and took this opportunity to vent their hatred.
The man rushed to An Qingli with his head in his hands, hoping to seek protection from the beautiful woman.
An Qingli raised his legs with both feet and kicked the person into the crowd.
Ji Lianhao also stepped forward and kicked the man's feet. He was so hateful that he even wrote three volumes of the best-selling "The Bald Dandy" based on Ji Lianhao.
"I'm your third uncle!" The man held his head and shouted at Ji Lianhao.
"You're a few rooms away, I'm not ashamed!" Ji Lianhao raised his fist and beat him harder than anyone else.
However, the monk's skin was rough and his flesh was thick, so this little flesh wound would not kill anyone. At most, he would have to lie in bed for ten and a half days before he could get off the ground.
So this large group of monks who vented their personal hatred directly beat Na Ji's family out of the competition.
Especially some monks, seeing this shameless man becoming sisters with those beautiful female monks, felt extremely jealous in their hearts.
The Nascent Soul cultivator came over with a straight face and asked the group of early and mid-stage golden elixirs to calm down and be on par with other people's late-stage golden elixirs.
Look at those in the later stage of Golden Elixir. They are all working hard to compete for a good final ranking.
Most of these monks in the early and middle stages of the Golden Elixir are running for those in the later stages of the Golden Elixir. The pressure is not that great, so there is no need to say anything, in order to save physical strength and energy when entering the tower.
The little commotion stopped temporarily, and almost all the Jindan monks who signed up to break into the tower had arrived.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for the order to break into the tower to sound.
At such a tense moment, Ji Lianhao suddenly sent a message to An Qingli, his voice still very solemn: "Remember, I will definitely walk in front of you."
An Qingli, who was paying full attention, suddenly received such a message from his spiritual consciousness. He almost rolled his eyes and immediately replied: "Then you have a good journey, I will remember to burn paper for you."