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Chapter 807 Holding an Apology

Chapter 807 Holding an apology

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing what Black Yam said, but they became more and more curious about An Qingli's many methods.

Just saying that the Black Corpse Konjac actually awakened his innate magical power was enough to surprise them.

An Qingli accepted the spirit of the Dapeng bird and felt certain in his heart. He took out a flying talisman and prepared to step on it and return home.

"Sister An, please—slow down!"

As soon as the demon barrier was dispelled, an 800-year-old late-stage Earth Immortal appeared.

In his later period, the native Earth Immortal was a serious official in the yamen.

"If you have anything to say, tell me quickly." An Qingli held the talisman between his fingers, running the Rejuvenation Technique, and prepared to go home to heal his injuries.

"Okay." The late Earth Immortal, like a monkey, raised his hand towards An Qingli and said with a smart face, "On behalf of us, I would like to apologize to Sister An for accidentally injuring you just now."

"Apologise?" An Qingli looked at the dishonest late Earth Immortal. If he really apologized, why let an outsider do it?

"Yes, apologize." Meng Ke also said solemnly and glanced at the late Earth Immortal again.

The late Earth Immortal shook his head, pretending to be serious and said: "It's not that our Mengtou is wrong, but Sister An, you are too fierce. We can testify that as soon as Mengtou waved the pestle, you jumped up. Sister An, you

To say that you are so powerful and unexpected, how can we be so embarrassed?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Someone came forward and quickly cheered, "Sister An has so many tricks, it's really impressive! If there are resentful spirits in the future, Sister An, you go first, we will show up when necessary, and we will never cause trouble.

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"Never make trouble!" The others also echoed.

Even Meng Ke, who had broad shoulders and narrow waist and an upright voice, said seriously: "Fairy Qingli is the best among people. Meng's prediction was wrong. After you came here, you were disturbed and injured again. It's really

It’s not that I, an immortal from the upper realm, have no eyesight, it’s that you are completely beyond our expectations when you first arrive.”

"That's right!" The unorthodox late Earth Immortal then praised, "My sister An has the qualifications to become an Immortal Emperor!"

"Yes, my sister An has the appearance of an immortal emperor!"

The sound of flattery is louder than the sound of horse hooves.

People in the upper world like to say this when they praise a child's potential.

Listening to the "immortal emperor's posture" in the room, An Qingli smiled and said calmly: "You just apologized with your compliments, what should I say?"

Black Taro said in the spirit beast bag: "If apologizing is useful, why do you need the Immortal Crystal, Immortal Pill and Immortal Talisman?"

Although the injury was unintentional, if the phoenix feathers had not been protecting him, the master's life would have been lost.

Or the opponent's prediction was wrong.

Resurrection pills from the lower realm cannot summon the souls of the immortals from the upper realm.

Meng Ke stepped forward and quickly handed over the elixir and talisman. He bent down and apologized quickly: "Fairy Qingli, I'm sorry."

"Liangqing." An Qingli quickly took the elixir talisman, finally threw the flying talisman and jumped on it.

In the middle of the night, Flying Talisman walked through the dark night market.

Because An Qingli was injured, Meng Ke followed him, both to protect her and to continue to apologize.

The officials were left behind to clean up the dilapidated village while making noises.

An Qingli, who came up from the lower realm, used the same methods one after another, with all kinds of tricks, but he was inferior to those who were born in the upper realm.

I am still in the early stage of being an Earth Immortal, so why are the gaps between people so big?

Someone straightened a coffin and suddenly said: "I think with Sister An's qualifications, if she practices steadily and doesn't wander around, Daluo Jinxian will be stable."

"Daluo Jinxian, you are so capable, we Mengtou are in the golden fairyland." Someone looked envious, raised his voice, and said excitedly, "If Sister An really becomes Daluo Jinxian, then how much glory will we get!"

Someone raised his finger, made a silent gesture, and lowered his voice: "Shh, let's all keep our voices down. Don't let Sister An know, so as not to make her proud."

"Yes, yes, yes." A group of official servants wearing serious official uniforms, like thieves, gathered together secretly and laughed.

If Sister An can really go to Da Luo Jin Fairyland, if anything happens in the future, Sister An will be there to protect her.

There are only ten Daluo Golden Immortals in the entire Kaiyang Mansion, which are very few, and each one is a treasure.

"Thank you." An Qingli returned to the market house, bowed his hands to Meng Ke and thanked him, then opened the door and entered the house, turned off the lights and meditated.

Meng Ke stayed alone outside for a while, and thought to himself that he would invite him in for tea or something without saying a word.

But looking up at the moonlight, it is indeed not suitable to drink tea or something in the middle of the night, alone.

Meng Ke returned to the Yamen.

Without An Qingli, an outsider who was not very familiar with them, the group of serious officials began to become less serious again.

"Mengtou, protect the flowers late at night!"

There was a lot of booing.

We were in Yizhuang in the middle of the night, still chatting and laughing.

Someone came closer and asked with a wink, "What the hell, Meng Tou, do you have any thoughts about our Sister An?"

Meng Ke's face sank: "This is not easy to joke about. Sister An has a husband in the lower realm, and the couple are still waiting to be reunited."

"It's okay, Meng Tou." Someone put his hand on Meng Ke's shoulder, squinting and encouraging, "You can recommend yourself to be Sister An's old husband. Sister An is beautiful and has potential, so you won't lose."

"It's getting more and more unruly!"

Meng Ke's ears turned red, and he raised his strong arm upwards. He steadily raised the clever guy with one hand and turned the man sideways. He quickly turned around three times in mid-air, gathered enough momentum, and then pointed the man towards the ground.

Hit it hard.

Immortal skin is strong and resistant to beatings and falls.

The originally dilapidated Yizhuang suddenly became a deep hole.

That man couldn't get up for a long time. The other people were so anxious that they finally remembered and stopped making such jokes in front of him.

A few days later, there was another commotion in the Kaiyangfu Market.

Someone actually broke through and advanced.

Look at that formation, look at the swarming immortal energy, they have broken through to the immortal stage.

However, a few hours later, the person who walked out of the door was An Qingli, who was in the middle stage of the Earth Immortal Stage.

In the middle stage of Earth Immortal, you can't fly with the wind either, but your body's reserves of Immortal Energy are much higher.

Some people were amazed.

However, after entering a small level, or entering the middle stage of Earth Immortal, there was such a big commotion.

When several people from the government learned about the situation, they couldn't help but repeat the sentence, "I, Sister An, really have the qualifications to be an Immortal Emperor."

But to become an Immortal Emperor, you must first live a long life.

Otherwise, no matter how good your qualifications are, they are just empty talk.

An Qingli, who was in the middle stage of the Earth Immortal, was not too proud, because those animals with extraordinary bloodlines in the Mustard Seed Dimension, such as Ice Phoenix and Little Lingxi, even surpassed her.

As their owners, we still need to continue to work hard.

The blacksmith shop next door still repeats the "ding-ding" sound monotonously and boringly every day.

Since that epiphany was interrupted, it has become difficult to seize that mysterious and mysterious opportunity.

Just as the smelting fire was hungry, Hong Sandan sent over the harvest of the past six months, so An Qingli took the immortal crystal and formally visited the shop next door.

At the end of the month, we look forward to monthly ticket support!

(End of chapter)


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