An Qingli left the Grandmaster's Hall and went to the forbidden area of the back mountain to seek the best.
Not long after experiencing the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation, Shangshan was meditating in the house to recover. He sensed An Qingli approaching and took the initiative to open the door and come out to greet him.
An Qingli smiled brightly and put his hand into the gentle palm of the Supreme Being.
Shang Shan also smiled and led An Qingli into the house.
"Tsk, tsk, what a pair."
Wu Ling looked at it with pleasure. With the blessing of the elixir from their master Qingli, it was already equivalent to the Mahayana realm.
However, as the spirit body advances, it will not experience any thunder disaster, and under normal circumstances, there will be no ascension, but it is feasible to ascend with the person who formed the contract.
The door was closed, a barricade was raised outside the house, and the mist spirit was kicked out.
"Tsk, tsk." Wu Ling went up to the sky and sighed happily again, "It's been a long time, it's been a long time. I've been in seclusion for more than a hundred years..."
It happened that Black Taro was also wandering high in the sky of Tianyun Sect. When he saw the fog spirit appearing high in the sky, he said "hum" and turned around to walk away.
The sun sets and the moon rises, the moon rises and sets.
An Qingli told her that she wanted to go to the Tomb of the First Emperor and asked Shangshan if he was willing to go with her.
Shangshan looked at the pair of beautiful women in the mirror, smiled and said: "Since we have become a Taoist couple, we should depend on each other for life and death."
An Qingli hooked up with the infinitely handsome Shangshan and took the initiative to kiss him.
The smile in Shangshan's eyes widened, but it became even more worthless.
Sunset and sunrise.
An Qingli came out of the forbidden area of the back mountain and took Shantong to the Grand Master's Hall. One of them started to refine the elixir, and the other started to burn the formation plate on the ninth level.
A few days later, Dan Lei Jie gathered on Grandmaster Peak again.
An Qingli moved out of the Grandmaster's Hall and went to the sect's special place to overcome calamities.
The clouds of terror are gathering.
Everyone in Tianyun Sect has probably become accustomed to it, and they are not worried about Grandmaster Qingli's safety at all. They are just curious about what kind of elixir Grandmaster Qingli, who was frequently struck by lightning, refined this time.
"What Dan?"
"What Dan?"
Everyone in Tianyun Sect was talking a lot.
"Super Ninth Grade Pill, or Immortal Grade Pill?"
The whole sect is constantly speculating.
Someone was blown by the strong wind and narrowed his eyes, and said confidently: "Looking at the thickness of the calamity cloud and the intensity of the strong wind, Grandmaster Qingli should be refining the super ninth-grade elixir this time."
This time it is indeed a super ninth-grade elixir.
Moreover, it is the ninth-grade resurrecting pill specially refined by An Qingli for Shangshan.
Of course, it is best not to use it, but the Tomb of the First Emperor is too dangerous, so be prepared.
As for your luck getting worse after taking the Soul-Reviving Pill, you may be able to improve it with the Ju-Yun Pill.
However, the spiritual plants for refining the Luck-Gathering Pill are extremely rare. An Qingli had already tried to use other spiritual plants to replace them, but there were too many substitute spiritual plants and the refining of the desired Luck-Gathering Pill failed.
However, there is no shortage of Ten Thousand Years Resurrection Grass in An Qingli, so refining a super ninth-grade Resurrection Pill is not a big problem.
Based on the formation of the thunder calamity pill, some people have already guessed that An Qingli was refining a ninth-grade soul-reviving pill.
Even if it's not a ninth-grade resurrecting pill, as long as it's a pill that invites thunder and lightning, it's a peerless good pill.
Therefore, those monks who had not sworn to An Qingli were ready to make a move.
Furthermore, in the past few hundred years, the Bianlan Realm has developed vigorously with the help of the Wancheng Kingdom, and many new cultivators of the Transformation of Gods and Tribulations have emerged.
Terrifying thunder and lightning seemed to tear the sky apart.
The lightning strikes that made Brother Yuanying's scalp numb, hit An Qingli almost vertically one after another.
An Qingli, who was in the Mahayana stage, did not dodge very much. He only relied on the power of thunder and lightning given by God to continuously refine his body and the pill in his hand.
Under the thick black clouds, the last thunderstorm is about to fall.
Many people who had transcended the tribulation and transformed into gods, some of them were remnants from the Wancheng Kingdom, relied on their proud hidden magic weapons or hidden talismans to sneak into the sky above Tianyun Sect.
"Oh."
Ancestor Qi Che smiled, and Shangshan also curled up his eyelashes and smiled.
"Green fence."
The sixth-level Ice Phoenix and the eighth-level Little Lingxi both warned.
An Qingli gave a faint "Hmm", and actually no longer sat cross-legged in meditation, but stood tall and tall in the sky, with the Rejuvenation Secret in his body running rapidly.
"Master Qingli stood to survive the last thunder tribulation, how arrogant!" Ji Xiaopeng, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, clenched his fists and said happily, "But I admire you so much, I like it so much!"
High in the sky, in the Mahayana realm, I went to Ji Xiaopeng's place and glanced at it briefly. Ji Xiaopeng suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.
The last Dan Lei tribulation came down suddenly.
"boom!"
A person who has transcended the tribulation realm appears with his body covered in charred black.
It turned out that An Qingli's figure flashed before the calamity of Dan Lei fell, and he teleported without a trace, arriving in front of a hidden bamboo hat.
Thunder disaster followed closely.
An Qingli exerted Mahayana coercion, forcibly restrained the opponent, took off the hat from the opponent's head, and then calmly moved away.
The thunder calamity was impartial and struck just above the head of the Tribulation Realm.
This person in the Tribulation Realm, with disheveled hair and a dark face, was actually not from the Bianlan Realm, but a royal member of the Zhou family of the Wancheng Kingdom.
This person escaped from the royal family in advance when he attacked the Bianlan Realm. Unexpectedly, by hiding the magic weapon, he was attracted by the super ninth-grade elixir.
An Qingli, who had just survived the Dan Lei Tribulation, calmly put away the newly refined ninth-grade Resurrection Pill. For more than a hundred years, he had probably been in seclusion, vigorously improving his cultivation, but he really hadn't moved his muscles much.
"Now that you're here, don't leave."
An Qingli spoke calmly, his tone was plain and there was no emotional ups and downs, but it was filled with indescribable arrogance and domineering.
"Master Qingli, you are so powerful. You are the greatest glory of our Spiritual Medicine Peak! My disciple Ji Xiaopeng will always be proud of you!" Ji Xiaopeng, who is the shame of Spiritual Medicine Peak, is pulling at the sky in the distance.
Voice, joy and strong support.
Shang Shan glanced over again.
Ji Yanjin, who was in the Ji family's tribulation realm, swept his sleeves and put the talkative talker who couldn't understand his eyes into his sleeves.
Ji Yanjin is more than a hundred years younger than Shangshen, and is now in the Tribulation Stage. He is good-looking and has a good family background. The key is that he is not married yet and he is clean and tidy. Many female cultivators are interested in becoming a Taoist couple with him.
Ji Xiaopeng was put into his sleeves, and he was still lying on the sleeves. He looked excitedly at where An Qingli was, and kept talking.
An Qingli's figure kept moving high in the sky, but within a moment, he had several more hidden magic weapons in his hands.
"Since you are in the first grade of junior high school, I will be in the fifteenth grade." An Qingli put the magic weapon into his sleeve without any ceremony.
Some people covered their faces with their sleeves and tried to escape quickly.
But how could An Qingli let go of the thief who came to the door for free? He directly attacked him, picked him up with one hand, sealed his spiritual power, and threw him to the place of good deeds.
Some of these thieves were rich young masters and ladies from the Bianlan Realm. They kidnapped people and kept them in Tianyun Sect. They asked their parents and masters to redeem them for a large sum of spiritual stones.
Several space magic weapons that could be concealed, seeing that the alchemy master was so violent just after passing through the thunder tribulation, he couldn't help but regret in his heart, and quickly used the space magic weapons to escape.
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