They were more or less prepared to break Mu Sheng, but they were really not ready to break this little alchemy seedling.
If Mu Sheng is really good, the sect's hope of becoming a ninth-grade alchemist in the future will all rest on An Qingli.
But if An Qingli has any good intentions, it is simply unthinkable.
Not only the Tianyun Sect didn't dare to think about it, but the entire world of cultivation didn't dare to think about it.
Not to mention other things, without a ninth-grade alchemist, there would be no God Transformation Pill, and without the God Transformation Pill, there would be almost no new God Transformation monks.
Without the newly promoted god-transforming monks, the high-level combat power cannot be replenished, and the entire Bianlan Realm will fall into despair.
Despair again.
From the despair of accepting not being able to ascend, to the despair of witnessing the Mahayana realm of old age and death, to the despair of only being in the Tribulation realm, and watching the Tribulation realm of old age and death.
It seems like an illusion that the Bianlan world is prospering again!
Without Mu Sheng and An Qingli, who had high hopes, everything is just an illusion.
But An Qingli, such an important alchemy seedling, was struck by lightning.
At least in the eyes of most monks, that piece of blue light could not escape the vertical thunder.
Many people only saw the blue light. In the dazzling thunder light, the color dimmed, and then...
Then the blue light actually spread its wings and swooped forward quickly.
Very good!
Someone was about to scream, but An Qingli, who was surrounded by blue light, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
Ancestor Qi Gao suddenly spread his bamboo whip and rolled the injured An Qingli towards him.
"But it's okay?!" Ancestor Qi Min immediately held one of An Qingli's wrists and slowly injected spiritual power into her body.
An Qingli looked pale and shook his head, while the rejuvenation formula in his body was also running wildly.
Fortunately, she refined the phoenix feathers given by Bingfeng, otherwise she would not have survived under that thunder.
She had a spiritual treasure level robe on her body, but she first injected a lot of spiritual power to help Mu Sheng repair his dilapidated body. With her remaining spiritual power reserves, she could not withstand the consumption of that thunder.
Fortunately, Feng Ling is here!
Xiao Jintan's body trembled violently in the mustard space, giving him a feeling of surviving a disaster.
Being struck by lightning this time can be regarded as resisting the catastrophe of death at the age of 100.
An Qingli, who looked pale, quickly swallowed another soul-nourishing pill and spirit-boosting pill, and tried to sit up cross-legged to speed up his recovery.
Ancestor Qi Gao glanced at An Qingli's damaged soul tablet, then at Mu Sheng, and sighed heavily.
The master really went too far this time and caused great harm to his apprentice.
Fortunately, this apprentice still has some unknown means of saving his life, otherwise he would really be afraid that both master and apprentice would end up in hell together.
As for An Qingli's life-saving method that was revealed for the first time in public, the Tribulation Monk could also clearly see that it was actually a lifelike blue phoenix feather.
Thinking about it, An Qingli was indeed very lucky. Once he entered the Phoenix Feather Secret Realm, he took out a Phoenix Feather.
As for the living ice phoenix, they did not dare to think that there would never be a phoenix egg in the phoenix feather secret realm that was opened once every hundred years.
As for the phoenix feathers being given by Mu Sheng, that is basically impossible. Obviously Mu Sheng needs the phoenix feathers for protection more than An Qingli.
Many people looked at An Qingli. This little girl's luck and back-up skills were really hard to estimate.
The calamity clouds are still surging violently.
The soul lamp in the hand of Ancestor Qixian has gradually become brighter.
But everyone's expressions were still solemn.
Not to mention that An Qingli almost got in, let's talk about the remaining fifty or so thunder tribulations, how could Mu Sheng survive it.
It was not that the high-ranking boss did not want to save the thunder tribulation before Mu Sheng's death, but Mu Sheng was determined to survive the thunder tribulation, and the thunder tribulation was only halfway through, so there was little point in rescuing him.
Generally speaking, if you take the risk of thunder punishment, you have to wait until the thunder disaster is coming to an end. Otherwise, rescuing someone midway will be in vain.
Mu Sheng lay face down in the large pit of charred earth, but he had already put on a brand new bright purple robe.
In a hurry, no one noticed the grade of the robe.
I just feel that the bright purple color is really eye-catching.
However, the two ancestors Qi Xian and Qi Si remembered that this bright purple robe was custom-made by the weapon refining master of Hua Yan Sect when they visited another alchemy master of Hua Yan Sect.
The two ancestors Qixian Qisi quickly looked at each other.
There was speculation before that someone might have stolen the Grandmaster's defensive robes.
Could it be that the person who stole the clothes was An Qingli?
A disciple took away his master's life-saving robe and then returned it. What's going on?
Also, by taking away Mu Sheng's robe in advance and then returning it, could it be that Xiao Nizi had known about Mu Sheng's elixir thunder disaster for a long time!
Qixian Qisi quickly looked at An Qingli again, with an incomprehensible expression.
What on earth did these two masters and apprentices plot in advance?
An Qingli, who was struck by lightning, was still adjusting his breath with a pale face.
Mu Sheng, who came back from the dead, first let out a weak cry of "hot".
But An Qingli ignored him and immediately fled away.
Because she was so close to Mu Sheng, she couldn't tell for a moment whether it was a thunder punishment aimed at her or an unfinished elixir thunder tribulation aimed at Mu Sheng.
An Qingli relied on the icy blue phoenix feather to escape death.
Mu Sheng was pushed aside by An Qingli's hands as he left. Although he was not completely hit by the lightning, he was still affected by the residual power of the lightning.
The eye-catching bright purple cassock on Mu Sheng's body gave off a faint and soft halo.
But it was obscured by the dazzling light of thunder and lightning, and many people couldn't see it clearly.
Mu Sheng's fingers inserted into the scorched earth moved slightly, and his lips opened and closed accordingly.
"hot……"
The voice was too low, so many people didn't hear it, but those who heard it vaguely thought that Mu Sheng was instinctively crying out in pain.
"hot!"
Mu Sheng's voice was a little louder this time, and many people could hear him clearly.
hot?
Why is it hot?
Could it be that the master who came back from the dead is insane?
It's okay to be delirious, but I hope not!
When everyone was puzzled, they suddenly saw Mu Sheng standing like a carp and leaping into the air.
Mu Sheng didn't even open his eyes. He held the pill firmly in his left hand and started to move his right hand around. His hands and feet were moving around like a stubborn monkey jumping up and down, trying to pull off the ubiquitous iron on his body.
At this time, another thunder struck straight down.
Everyone exclaimed again.
But a soft purple light suddenly lit up on Mu Sheng's body, and his gentleness blocked the thunder.
Mu Sheng, who was protected by the purple light, was still shouting "hot", and it was indeed hot. The newly released immortal robe was almost adhered to the skin and flesh of Mu Sheng's body, and it was more than a little bit hot.
But for those who practice Taoism, these are not bad. They are just skin wounds and can be cured quickly with some elixirs and some medicine.
"Grandmaster!"
Under An Qingli's instruction, Xiao Huzi replaced An Qingli and suddenly shouted loudly.