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Chapter 579

Chapter 579: Grabbing the treasure

You are a master, but you still obey the rules like this! Ji Xiaopeng looked at An Qingli with admiration in his eyes.

Ji Xiaopeng didn't know how to express his admiration for An Qingli in words.

At that time, Master An said that disciples do not have to be inferior to their masters, and teachers do not have to be better than their disciples. Unexpectedly, Master An actually did it, and even surpassed Grandmaster Mu Sheng by a long way.

Master An could reach the ninth rank at the age of 110. If Ji Xiaopeng could reach the fifth rank or below the sixth rank at the age of 110, he would be an extraordinary talent.

In short, apart from Master Qingli, there is no other person in the world that Ji Xiaopeng is most sincerely convinced of.

In the Treasure Pavilion, Ji Xiaopeng and others followed the instructions of the elder guarding the pavilion and retreated a little further away.

The dark sacred tree still hangs quietly on a round platform. A transparent barrier rises from the round platform to protect the sacred tree.

An Qingli and more than 400 people stood around the round platform. There are still about 30 fresh faces before the restriction will be lifted and a new round of recognition of the master will begin.

People keep coming to the Treasure Pavilion, hoping to try their luck. A monk with Qin Wuyue's spiritual roots and mediocre talent can get the sacred tree and recognize him as its master. Ordinary inner disciples or outer disciples like them may not be able to do it.

Qin Wuyue only entered the inner sect from the outer sect after breaking through to the foundation building stage.

However, it is said that this sacred tree has spiritual intelligence, and the level of spiritual intelligence is not low. It can actually break through the restrictions and reach the hands of Ancestor Qi Che. If the sacred tree is willing to recognize the people present as its master, maybe it should have some reaction even though it is restricted.

However, the sacred tree still hangs quietly within the restriction. Even if the alchemy master comes in person, there is no reaction at all.

While everyone was waiting eagerly, several qi-training girls hurriedly entered the treasure pavilion, fearing that they would miss this possible great opportunity.

The little Pegasus said "Yoha" in the spirit beast bag and said, "Master, there is another third-level purple, and he is as good as you."

An Qingli did not turn his head, he only used his spiritual consciousness to investigate and said calmly: "The sect has proud sons from generation to generation. That is a good thing."

"Which one is the third purple?" The little ones were quite interested.

Little Pegasus said: "It's the little girl whose clothes are a little old and doesn't wear any hairpin jewelry. There is a small black mole on the tip of her nose."

Xiao Huzi made a serious comment: "Well, the nose is round and tall, and the face looks pretty good."

"When did you learn to read fortune tellers? You can't even recognize the fake gestures." The little Pegasus muttered disdainfully.

Little Huzi roared at Little Pegasus, and Little Pegasus obediently shut up.

Xiao Lingxi's eyes suddenly widened and she exclaimed: "With such great luck, wouldn't he come to compete with Qingli for the Immortal Tree?"

"Hey, it's possible." The little ones suddenly became wary.

Xiao Jintan said: "But it seems that the sacred tree recognizes its owner and does not depend on luck."

"That's true." The other little ones breathed a sigh of relief.

Five hundred people gathered together, and the elder who guarded the pavilion ordered "Silence" again, and then made several more complicated finger gestures to unlock the transparent restrictions on the round platform.

Because of his respected status, An Qingli was closest to the round platform.

The rest of the people stood slightly further away according to their cultivation level or in the order of first come, first served.

The girl who came last, the third-level purple Qi practitioner, naturally stood at the outermost position of the crowd.

But despite the presence of two rare third-level purples, the sacred tree remained motionless and showed no reaction.

Everyone present was a little impatient in waiting.

"Come to me, come to me..."

Some young disciples were so anxious that they even couldn't help waving at the sacred tree.

"Come to me, come to me quickly..."

Those who had already tried to form a contract were still unwilling to accept it and began to call softly.

"Come to me quickly!"

Some are impatient and can't help but stamp their feet and shout.

There are also people who are being clever, shrinking their hands in their sleeves and robes, and secretly using magic to control objects, trying to lure the unknown sacred tree to their side.

But the elder who guards the pavilion is not just a decoration. When he discovers that a disciple is cheating and trying to be clever, he orders the person who cheated to be thrown out of the Treasure Pavilion.

Another wasted effort that borders on farce.

The elder guarding the pavilion looked around, looked at Grandmaster An Qingli apologetically, and then announced loudly: "The sacred tree has no intention of recognizing its master, and the ban is restarted. Please come back."

"Why!"

There was a sudden sound of regret.

"Wait a minute."

An Qingli suddenly made a sound and quickly took two steps forward, trying to forcefully grab the sacred tree in his hand.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The sacred tree suddenly trembled, flew forward quickly, and flew towards the little girl who was practicing Qi in the third level of purple.

"Eh!"

Everyone was shocked. Could it be that the sacred tree wanted to recognize the qi-training girl as its master?

However, An Qingli, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, suddenly caught up with him, reached forward with his arm, and grabbed the sacred tree in his hand.

The sacred tree trembled in An Qingli's palm, and it insisted on moving towards the little girl practicing Qi.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the sacred tree seems to want to recognize the young Qi practitioner as its master. However, An Qingli, who is regarded as the master, is trying to take it away by force based on his respected position.

Everyone looked at each other.

I didn't expect that the Grandmaster would be such a Grandmaster. Compared to the willful Grandmaster Mu Sheng, he was simply worse.

The sacred tree was still trembling in An Qingli's palm, even grinding An Qingli's tiger's mouth to bleed.

An Qingli ordered in a deep voice: "Everyone, step aside."

The Grandmaster gave the order, and many people knew him and moved away, several feet away from An Qingli and the sacred tree.

However, the little Qi-training girl stared at Shenmu and An Qingli with her big black and white eyes, a bit stubborn.

"Grandmaster..."

The elders guarding the pavilion came to smooth things over. The sacred tree seemed to have decided to recognize its owner, but Grandmaster Qingli suddenly intervened, which made it difficult to handle.

"Grandmaster, this is mine!" the little Qi practitioner girl mustered up the courage to speak.

She has a heavy treasure in front of her, and even if she is a grandmaster, she has no intention of giving in.

"No, let go." An Qingli frowned.

"It should be mine!" The little girl practicing Qi looked a bit more stubborn.

An Qingli held the sacred tree with both hands, his mind suddenly moved, and a red crescent slash shot out quickly.

"Grandmaster not allowed!"

The elder guarding the pavilion was horrified, thinking that An Qingli was so angry that he wanted to kill people and seize the treasure by force. How could this be possible?

The other disciples didn't realize what was going on. They just heard a scream of "ah" and saw a piece of their hand rolled to the ground with blood on it.

That palm belonged to the little girl practicing Qi. There was nothing on the ring finger of the palm originally, but as soon as it fell to the ground, a black stone ring was revealed.

An Qingli moved his fingers slightly and raised the palm with the black stone ring far away.

The sacred tree in An Qingli's hand suddenly turned around and headed towards the black stone ring.

"Ah, this little girl actually has a treasure in her body, cheating!"

Everyone also reacted and looked at the little girl with questioning and angry expressions on their faces.

(End of chapter)


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