The monks in our family were determined to confirm An Qingli's qualifications, so they flipped through the books to see if An Qingli had genuine materials.
I saw An Qingli wearing a fox fur cloak, nestling in the arms of the patriarch An Baihong, saying clearly and clearly without missing a word: "Yinhuncao, with a cold nature, often grows in the burial places of the dead, and is often used as medicine to regenerate bones."
The refining of elixirs and miasma-breaking elixirs can also be used to harmonize body-heat monks."
"Sure enough, he is a precocious person." The monk of our family inspected several kinds of herbs one after another, and finally nodded with satisfaction.
An Qingli was also happy. It seemed that she won this spot based on her ability.
"This girl is really a monster." An elder said jealously, only hating that this girl was not his direct bloodline.
A group of people looked at An Qingli, which made An Qingmiao angry. As long as An Qingmiao was present, all the focus should be on An Qingmiao. When will it be the turn of this good-for-nothing girl?
, became the protagonist.
So An Qingmiao quit, relying on her single spiritual roots, and said childishly: "I hate this girl! If she goes, I won't go!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" An Qingcheng and An Qinghuan also chimed in, "If she goes, we won't go either! How come our family doesn't even collect trash that can't be put to the ground!"
"That's right!" The three children were even more dissatisfied with the sudden appearance of An Qingli, so they fell to the ground and acted like a fool. After all, they were young, so acting like a child was their privilege.
An Qingli's face was full of black lines. Did she win this position based on her strength? These little bastards really don't like others. Sure enough, excellent people are jealous of others. She didn't experience it too much in her previous life.
"Nonsense!" The head of the An family scolded him, and in front of his own family, these juniors were really embarrassed. "Whoever acts recklessly again will automatically give up their spot to other disciples."
The words of the patriarch were effective. The noisy juniors shut up obediently and looked at An Qingmiao. In the past few years, the disciples in the school, big and small, naturally followed An Qingmiao.
An Qingli has never been to the Anjia Academy for a day, so naturally he is not familiar with them.
An Qingmiao crossed her arms and stared at the sick An Qingli, as if she were the patriarch of the An family. She spoke arrogantly: "Girl Li, you have injured your roots. It's unclear whether you can recover. I'll give you five
Years' time, if your injury is healed in five years, it won't be too late to come back to my house."
"Sister Miao, you are just a junior and cannot make decisions for my uncle." It involves the advancement of cultivation in the next five years. Naturally, the sooner the injury on the body is treated, the better, so An Qingli refused to give in.
"What's more, my uncle has already agreed. You can't let my uncle go back on his promise."
"Hmph!" An Qingmiao also knew that he was wrong, and even more aware of the value of his single spiritual root, so he continued to use his power to fool around, "Anyway, it's you without me, me without you, my uncle, you can choose one yourself."
"Sister Miao, I have two spiritual roots and I am not as good as you, why are you trying to get in trouble with me?" An Qingli was filled with depression. No wonder An Qingmiao, who is so petty, would eventually wipe out the entire An family.
"Huh!" An Qingmiao blushed, "I just can't stand you anyway, so you'd better not appear in front of me."
"My uncle, but I really want to go to my family." An Qingli could only look at my uncle pitifully. Don't blame her for being cute. Although being cute is shameful, being cute is not effective.
The monks in our family are also in a dilemma. In fact, there is no problem in letting An Qingli go to our family, but they are afraid of offending An Qingmiao, who has a bright future. Especially considering that An Qingmiao is narrow-minded and not easy to get along with.
"In that case, then..." The monk sighed, already making a choice in his mind.
An Qingmiao looked happy, but An Qingli secretly lamented that he was weak, even though he worked so hard, he was still stopped by An Qingmiao's petty attitude.
Take it!
The monks in our family were shocked and received an order from their own Yuanying elder. It turned out that because there was an extra An Qingmiao with a single spiritual root in this mission, our family paid special attention to it and specially sent a Yuanying ancestor to accompany him for protection.
After hearing the order, our monk immediately changed his tone and said forcefully: "Just accept them all. This year's five quotas will be changed to six, and the extra quota will be given to An Qingli, who has the talent for alchemy. If you have any objections,
When I return to my family, I will discuss it with the clan leader."
As a result, the three children's direct elders had no objections. Even An Qingmiao and Chenghuan Erzi were still unhappy with An Qingli. However, given the tough attitude of the monks in their family, they did not dare to say more.
An Qingli was naturally happy, and she bowed her hands in gratitude to the monks in her family, and then to her family head and uncle. In fact, for her injuries, she herself knew which pills were best to use, which was this secular world pill.
There is a shortage of medicine, and there is no place to buy spiritual stones, so I can only go to the world of cultivation to find a way.
The quota for joining the main family was finally finalized, and the boy who was eliminated was actually still a little happy. He went to work for the main family with his head in his hands, but he could not be as comfortable as staying in the secular world to enjoy the blessings.
The Liu family was passed to the family and said goodbye to An Qingli.
Mother and daughter, who have been together for five years, had little to say for a while.
An Qingli's feelings for Mrs. Liu are quite complicated. Although she came out of Mrs. Liu's belly, she does not regard Mrs. Liu as her mother. Her mother was her mother in her previous life. In fact, she regards Mrs. Liu more as her mother.
Sister, she is still a little ignorant and selfish little sister. When she had the epiphany, she had hated Mrs. Liu’s push, but what could she do if she hated her? The ignorant are not guilty, and Mrs. Liu’s push was the normal reaction of a mortal at that time.
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Mrs. Liu's feelings for An Qingli are also complicated. Originally, she was sold into the An family because of her beauty. After finally having this daughter, she regards this daughter as her future support. However, she has not relied on her for a few years, and she has not yet relied on her.
Winning An Qinghuan over has damaged this daughter's foundation. Now this daughter has a great opportunity to go to the high-ranking family, and I don't know if she will be able to see her again in the future.
"If there is a chance in the future, I will come back to see you." In the end, it was An Qingli who spoke first. After all, she had barely lived three lives, and she had eaten a lot more salt than Liu. "Uncle gave me three pieces of low-grade products.
Let me keep the spiritual stones for you first. If there are younger brothers and sisters in the future, it is not impossible to buy them dowry gifts."
"My son!" Mrs. Liu finally couldn't help it, hugging An Qingli and crying loudly. After all, it was a piece of flesh that fell from her body, and it made her so weak.
No one can be found. "It was my mother who harmed you! If I can't stay in this family any longer, you come back and your mother will take care of you." She had heard the gossip about Mrs. Chen and knew how stupid her push was. Don't
It was his uncle An Qinghu who took action in time. Even if An Qingli could save him, he would probably be a fool who damaged his sanity.