Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 90 Cultivate an invincible body, and the little saint list will change again [ask for a mont

Chapter 90 Cultivate an invincible power, and the list of little saints will change again 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

Tianbo water pavilion, spring breeze slowly.

The koi in the big pond are tumbling, like blooming fireworks, reflecting the octagonal double eaves dripping water Tianbolou, which is torn to pieces by the rippling pool surface.

Dressed in white clothes, he is full of pride.

With scorching eyes and bright aspirations towards the sun, it melts away the snow in the evening of thousands of mountains.

Mrs. Hua looked at the heroic young man who said "I am not a legend", and there was a special feeling in her heart.

For this young man who has only been practicing for a month or so, and has set foot in the four realms of refining gods, Mrs. Hua has already classified him into an unbelievable rank, but the young man still seems to want to create a legend that will shock the world.

He wants to go back to Li You'an's legendary champion path!

It is even more legendary than Li Youan's legend!
The spring breeze, the sword chant, and the lofty spirit.

The young man is full of vigor, like the scorching sun leaping across Qionghai, emitting a fiery light that illuminates everything, trying to melt away the evening snow in everyone's heart, and let the glory of legend bloom in his eyes.

Infected by such vigor and fighting spirit, Mrs. Hua felt as if she had returned to the glorious years of her youth, recalling those high-spirited past.

"How can I help you?"

Madam Hua suppressed the turmoil in her heart and said.

She never thought that she could feel such a fighting spirit in a young man, even when she was young, she never had the courage to speak up and create legends.

"There is not much time left for you. Generally, the release of the list will be about five days after the end of the spring, and after ten days, it will be the test in front of the palace."

"You only have less than half a month left. Li Youan had a seven-day challenge. After the end, he had time to sort out the harvest, break through the realm and consolidate his cultivation. After seven or eight consecutive battles, he finally gathered an invincible force and created A legend."

"But in that way, the time is at least two months, and you only have half a month... Do you think it can be done?"

Mrs. Hua said softly, and described the difficulties to An Le.

Li Youan's legend...was created in two months, but Anle wanted to reproduce the legend in half a month, which was a bit dreamy and arrogant.

However, Mrs. Hua suddenly felt that the boy might really be able to create a miracle that surprised her?

From the teaching of "Sword Waterfall Picture" and "Five Birds Exercise" to the end of Chunwei, in just one month, the young man has grown from nothing, from the ignorant enlightenment of practice, to the current four realms of refining gods.

Such an entry may really be able to reproduce the unbelievable.

An Le's eyes were burning, and he put his palm on the green hill at his waist, and suddenly there was a surge of sword energy, as if echoing the surging mood of the young man, sweeping across the sky and water pavilion.

Like a whistling storm, the young man was swept up!

"Ma'am, I need the detailed information of each opponent. Now I am No.18 on the Little Saint Ranking. No, it should be changing soon. I am concentrating my soul, which should lead to an increase in ranking."

An Le caressed the green hill, speaking softly and confidently.

"After the ranking is confirmed, I will challenge the next one. General You'an will fight every seven days, so I will fight every three days..."

"Although there are many talented people in this year's front hall examination, I still hope to compete for the seemingly unattainable No. [-] Scholar. If I can win the battle for the Lin family, that would be great."

Mrs. Hua finally understood Anle's purpose. To ask her to help, she needed to borrow the power of the Lin family to investigate the detailed information of each opponent.

Although there is information about the cultivation level marked on the Xiaosheng list, more specific information is unknown. An Le wants to challenge the past one by one, but naturally cannot underestimate the enemy.

If you cultivate the invincible momentum, you will be invincible. If you lose one game...the invincible momentum will disappear, which has a great impact on Anle's heart.

Just like Luo Qingchen from Qingzhou who came to Lin'an Mansion back then, he is also cultivating invincibility, wanting to defeat every opponent step by step and climb to the top!

It's a pity that after defeating Li You'an, the invincible power was shattered, and even the Dao Heart was dusted and reduced to tofu Dao Heart.

An Le naturally didn't want to follow in Luo Qingchen's footsteps, so he would not underestimate any opponent, and he wanted to know himself and the enemy.

"Since you have made this decision, then I will support you. I will sort out and collect the opponent information you want for you... But this road is really difficult, and I can't help you much."

Mrs. Hua picked up the teacup, and the tea cover gently rubbed the rim of the cup.

The aura on An Le's body also gradually subsided, and the green hill under the palm of his hand gradually stopped making sword noises, and the ink pond also returned to silence.

An Le picked up the teacup and respected Mrs. Hua from afar.

"An Le thanked Mrs. Hua."

Madam Hua smiled, and the two drank tea instead of wine.

An Le didn't stay at Tianbo Waterside Pavilion any longer, she stood up, clasped her fists together, and walked away on the white jade arch bridge under the leadership of Xi Xiang.

Mrs. Hua sat on the couch again, took out the book and tasted it again, but none of the words on the book could be read in her heart.

With the gentle breeze, the water pavilion returned to calm.

In the calm, but with a few waves of momentum.

……

……

An Le asked Mrs. Hua for help, and needed to know the detailed information of every opponent he needed to challenge, not on a whim.

In fact, when An Le learned about the deeds of the legendary No. [-] scholar Li You'an from the old man of Taimiao, An Le was overwhelmed with admiration and yearning.

Now that he is refining the gods to condense the primordial spirit, and he can see the towering green mountains in the green mountains, and see the true colors of the green mountains, An Le also has a fighting spirit in his heart.

He has ambitions, he wants to climb the green hill step by step, and set foot on the top of the mountain.

Do the act of "being the top of the mountain and looking at the small mountains".

Use war to support war, cultivate an invincible posture, and use [Fearlessness] to maximize the benefits of battle.

An Le naturally knew how strong the opponents in front of the palace would be.

Whether it is Qin Huaan, Ye Wenxi, or Sima Pudu and Wang Qilin introduced by Madam Hua later, they are all unbeatable opponents for him today. They have all entered the five realms and climbed to the peak of the five realms.

They are extraordinary in themselves, geniuses who can fight across borders, and now An Le has no chance of winning against them.

An Le is now only No. 18 on the Xiaosheng list, just surpassing Wang Qinhe.

He is not yet qualified to be on the same side as the top celebs on the Little Saint list.

But An Le is not timid, and wants to follow Li You'an's legendary road, fight all the way up, with invincibility, smash the walls intertwined by these geniuses, and fight a smooth and smooth road.

This road is very difficult. Since ancient times, it is not uncommon to walk this road with invincible power, but it is not easy to overwhelm your peers.

After all, those who can become famous among their peers are not idiots, and those who can get the little holy order have their own spirit.

This road is an invincible road, but it also buried the regrets and tears of too many losers.

For example, Naluo Qingchen, after a defeat, his invincibility was broken, and his whole body was sluggish for more than ten years. A few days ago, he made up his mind to cut off his Taoist heart, and only then did he regain the arrogance of returning to Lin'an.

An Le naturally does not want to become Luo Qingchen, but although the invincible road is difficult, it is a legendary road. If she can set foot on it, she will become famous all over the world, create a legend like the legendary number one scholar Li You'an, and have her place at the pinnacle of cultivation from then on.

The qi and blood under the skin membrane are flowing and surging, An Le's mood is hard to calm down, like boiling water is tumbling, and the fighting spirit is rising.

There was a clanging of the sword furnace between the eyebrows, and the mind overflowed, suppressing the mood.

When I came to Yanwu hall, I saw Lin Qingyin and Lin Zhuifeng.

"Mr. An."

Both of them saluted An Le, Lin Qingyin had a calm face, but Lin Zhuifeng beside him couldn't hold back his expression, his eyes were full of admiration and reverence.

He is good-looking and imposing, this Mr. An is even more attractive than the banished immortal!
An Le smiled, and after exchanging pleasantries with the young masters of the Lin Mansion, he began to paint today.

Lin Qingyin followed quietly and obediently to learn painting. After she really learned from Anle, she became more serious about painting.

It was also because she had seen the talent that An Le showed yesterday when she blocked the door of Prime Minister Qin's Mansion. If she didn't study hard for everyone like An Le, she might lose An Le's face.

This is what Lin Qingyin does not want.

Today's young masters of the Lin family are no longer dissatisfied with An Le, and they all obediently cooperate with An Le in painting, with reverence and excitement in their eyes.

Violently beating Qin Xiangfu's face, for any young master of Lin's family, it is very relieved, and he is even willing to call him brothers and sisters.

The enemy of the enemy is the best friend!
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……

The spring mountains and spring water are green and the swallows are flying in the thatched house.

The first mountain is surrounded by mist, and the clouds are deep.

In the thatched hut, the old man sat upright, with the faint scent of sandalwood. In the incense burner in front of him, soot fell from an incense stick again, interrupting the old man's nap.

"It changed again?"

The old man was sleepy, but he was a little speechless.

On the white paper, incense ashes fell into words, which said that Anle cultivated the gods to break through the four realms and gather the primordial spirit. The little saint list rose from No.18 to No.16, jumping two places in a row.

"It's this kid again... It's only been a few days."

The old man rubbed between his brows and murmured.

After that, he couldn't help but smile, and opened his vicissitudes of eyes, a hint of interest appeared in his eyes.

"This son...does he also want to create a legend like Li Youan?"

When the old man walked to the front of the gate, the white paper in his hand suddenly turned into a white crane and spread its wings.

Guyun went further into the mountains, and the cranes flew by themselves.

A white crane spreads its wings and flies, soars among the mountains, flaps its wings, and flies into the bustling world like a dream.

On this day, Lin'an Mansion shook again.

The white crane is the proof.

The little saint list changes again.

When the white crane spread its wings and flew over the green mountains and rivers, and landed in the academy with black and white buildings, many teachers in the academy were also at a loss.

Why is Baihe, the little sage of the first mountain, coming again?

You can't see it once in half a year on weekdays, but now there are white cranes coming down the mountain every three days?

The eldest master and the third master were boating on the West Lake, so it was Pang Ji, the second master of the Academy of Arts, who stretched out his hand to take down the white crane.

The white crane turned into a sheet of paper and fell into his hands. Pang Ji's face was old, but his eyes were full of spirit. Looking at the news on the white paper, he was startled at first, and then many complicated emotions appeared in his eyes.

"An Le condenses the primordial spirit, stepping into the fourth realm of refining the gods...the little saint ranks two more places, rising to sixteen."

The person who changed the little saint list again is still An Le.

Pang Ji sighed. In a short period of time, the list of minor saints was changed for the second time. As soon as this child entered the fourth realm of refining gods, he jumped to two practitioners who were also in the fourth realm of refining gods.

Being able to be promoted on the list of minor saints shows that every improvement of An Le is extraordinary, and it greatly increases her cultivation.

Pang Ji always had a feeling that Lin'an was about to have a romantic affair.

Recalling the carefree and unrestrained young man who was drinking and composing poems in front of the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion, Pang Ji sighed with regret. After all, it is a pity that such a young man did not enter the Academy of Arts.

"Modify the little saint list and release the announcement."

Pang Ji said softly, and several boys beside him started to work in response.

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When An Le finished her work in the Lin Mansion and left the Lin Mansion under the eyes of Lin Qingyin and others saying goodbye.

Many forces in the entire Lin'an have received the news of the change of the Little Saint Ranking.

Inside the Lin Mansion, in the Tianbo Water Pavilion.

Fourth Master Lin appeared suddenly, and looked at Mrs. Hua who was sitting in the main hall, thinking about something, a little lost in thought.

"Sister-in-law, the list of little saints has changed, and Anle is ranked No. 16 now."

Fourth Master Lin said.

Mrs. Hua withdrew her absent-minded gaze, but was not surprised when she heard this.

She had long heard the news of Anle's breakthrough in refining the gods, and Anle's ability to surpass Wang Qinhe's victory naturally showed that she had built a deep foundation in practice.

Although the time of An Le's practice is very short, he has entered the state quickly and has a deep foundation, which does not seem to be a foundation that was formed quickly.

"An Le met me today, and told me that he wants to walk the legendary road of Li You'an, challenge all the way up, accumulate invincible power, and cultivate awe-inspiring sword energy."

"He doesn't want to be unknown in the examination in front of the palace. He wants to help the Lin family win the battle, and wants to overwhelm his peers and become the number one scholar."

Madam Hua said softly.

Hearing the words, Fourth Master Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and then laughed loudly: "What a master An, you are really like a wild horse that cannot be reined! Such courage, such youthful spirit, such lofty ambition! I am amazed And longing!"

"It's a good thing that he is willing to help our Lin family fight to settle the turmoil. If he can win, it will be regarded as breaking the turmoil, and our Lin family can also relax."

Fourth Master Lin said.

"However, this is too difficult. Qin Hua'an, Sima Pudu, and Qilin'er of the Wang family are all geniuses. They are like mountains pressing down on each other. They each represent the forces behind them, and they want to prevent us from seizing the storm."

Mrs. Hua stood up and walked slowly to the pool, saying softly: "You can only grow through suffering, and a sword needs to be sharpened to have a cold front."

"Let him try it. Even if he fails, it doesn't matter. I'm still prepared, and I can take care of him."

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Qin Xiangfu.

Qin Qianqiu looked at the changing list of little saints, his eyes gradually became a little unwilling and resentful, and he threw the yellow book on the ground.

"This guy has been promoted again! Seeing him refine his mind and break through the four realms, while my mind was cut off and my fetal breath was dropped, I really hate it!"

Qin Qianqiu's heart was burning with anger. Seeing An Le's promotion and seeing him well, he felt very painful and uncomfortable.

Wang Qinhe was silent for a while while drinking the wine. He was still the nineteenth, still at the bottom, but the young man had already started to move up step by step...

"Starting from the fifteenth place, it will be as difficult as reaching the sky if you want to take a step forward. An Le has no chance."

Wang Qinhe thought for a while and wanted to comfort Qin Qianqiu, and it was also a comfort for himself.

And only the weak will find some excuses to comfort themselves.

However, the top fifteen... are really monsters, Qin Huaan, Ye Wenxi, Sima Pudu, etc., who are they?
Qin Qianqiu suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, and he promised his father to be calm, knowing that An Le could not be moved for the time being, and he had to wait for the test in front of the palace before he would show his murderous intentions.

However, at this moment, he is still very unwilling, after all, he has fallen into a state of refinement, while An Le, the one who slashed his mind, has reached the fourth level of refinement.

There is a feeling of murder.

"This kid has grown up too fast, which makes me very uneasy. Although he is a small person, he can stir up troubles in Lin'an."

"It's really annoying!"

……

Ye Mansion, two sisters, Ye Wenxi and Ye Yinping, are looking at the changed list of little saints, and they can see that An Le has jumped from the bottom position to the sixteenth place.

"Sister, he is so fast."

Ye Yinping said in surprise.

"The four realms of refining the gods... It feels like there is no bottleneck in his cultivation. I remember that he can get stuck in the four realms of refining the gods."

"Yeah, sister, I'm number eight on the list of little saints, so he will come to challenge me after the pre-temple test is over, right?"

Ye Yinping, carrying a silver gun on his back, laughed and said.

Ye Wenxi rubbed her head, and said with a dignified and virtuous smile: "Do you know General You'an? He may be the next General You'an... maybe it doesn't have to be the end of the test before the palace, he will hold a sword soon Come to stab you."

Ye Yinping's smile disappeared immediately: "Sister, do you think that Master An... wants to reproduce the legendary road of General You'an? That's not right, there is not enough time, his current ranking is really too low, if he really wants to repeat If he wants to engrave the legendary road, then the difficulties he faces are even greater than what General You'an faced back then."

Ye Yinping moved closer to Ye Wenxi's side, raised his heroic face, and said seriously: "Besides, it's not the same now as before. If he wants to create a transmission and beat his sister, I don't think he can win against her."

Ye Wenxi pinched Ye Yinping's small face: "I expect him to come with an invincible force. At that time, if I beat him, I will definitely be able to climb the holy mountain and talk to the holy master."

Ye Wenxi's words made Ye Yinping quiet down.

On the edge of the quiet lake, a young girl stands tall and graceful, looking at the blue waters of the lake, her eyes can't help showing the image of a young man climbing in the rain to obtain a small sacred order on the sixth mountain.

Before he knew it, the young man had already stepped into a tiger that had woken up and came slowly.

There was a smile on the corner of Ye Wenxi's lips, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

……

On this day, the whole of Lin'an was boiling slightly, and the list of minor saints changed again due to the same person, which naturally attracted the attention of many people and became a topic of amazement.

And on the Xiaosheng list, No. 17 and No. [-] who were overranked are naturally as unwilling as Wang Qinhe back then.

Although the name of Master An is very popular in Lin'an, they are still dissatisfied in their hearts, because a change of a small order made them fall behind in the ranking that they struggled to maintain, and they felt faceless.

Their overall cultivation was stronger than An Le, but they were left behind.

However, Wang Qinhe's lesson made them a little wary, and they didn't dare to challenge An Le easily.

However, they don't know that they have never challenged, but have since lost the opportunity to challenge.

At night, the sky is full of stars.

An Le went to the small and medium tavern in Yanchunli, got a pot of old rice wine, but never returned to the small courtyard in Taimiao Lane.

Instead, bathe in the starlight, stroll along the long street, carry a jug of wine, and wear two swords.

The white clothes and wide sleeves are full of spring breeze.

There is a faint momentum surging in his body.

In his hand, he was holding a letter that Mrs. Hua asked Xixiang to send when he left Lin's mansion. On the paper was the detailed information of the No. 15 Ximen Qiuhua on the Xiaosheng List, as well as his frequent places.

An Le folded the letters and stopped slowly.

Turning your head to look at the thousands of lamps beside you, the brightest lights, the most extravagant and luxurious buildings.

In the illuminated room, you can see the graceful figure, the thunderous laughter of the man can be heard, and the fragrance of rouge and gouache and the charming atmosphere blow with the wind.

Bathed in golden incense burner and engraved jade douche, Lanxiang will add to you tonight.

This building is exactly where Ximen Qiuhua resides, the number one fireworks place in Lin'an Prefecture... Linhua Pavilion.

ps: On Monday, ask for a monthly ticket, and ask for a freshly released recommendation ticket!

(End of this chapter)

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