The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

Chapter 33 On the hot search
But the thunder from the sky would never give him time to think.

Yan Qiao looked up at the sky, where thunderclouds were dense, and the power of thunder kept rolling in them.

Perhaps this is not just her fault.

The sword energy continued to fall on Lao Dao's body, tearing away the black energy wrapped around him.

That damaged face was revealed.

Yan Qiao's eyes flickered slightly, she remembered that the opening was not so big in the first place.

In the next second, thunderbolts the size of a fist bombarded down, accompanied by hundreds of sword qi, attacking the old Taoist.

"Tear"

Like something was torn apart.

Yan Qiao suddenly met a pair of scarlet eyes.

Vicious, with an unspeakable desire and repression.

He is not human!
Such a thought flashed through Yan Qiao's mind.

"You actually ruined my skin!!"

The old man's eyes fell on Yan Qiao, and he stared at her, as if he wanted to engrave her image.

"I won't let you go, no matter where you escape to, I will make your life worse than death..."

The old Taoist looked at Yan Qiao's harsh words, but it was a pity that before he could finish speaking, the thunder that had been simmering for a long time fell down.

The black air suddenly dissipated, leaving only a pitch-black bone stranded in place.

Yan Qiao's fingertips moved slightly, and the spirit sword started.

The spiritual energy in her body could no longer be suppressed.

It was not only the old Taoist who accepted the baptism of Tianlei, but also Yan Qiao.

Even if she only received the aftermath of the sky thunder, she spent a lot of energy to transform it into spiritual power.

Fortunately, she broke through.

Qi training six layers.

Yan Qiao slowly opened her eyes, her whole body restrained.

She stood up and looked around, and was turned into ruins under the attack of Tianlei.

Looking at the formation around her, it has long been damaged beyond recognition.

If she hadn't put a cassock on her body in advance to hide her figure, she would have been watched like a monkey by now.

Seeing people slowly gathering around him, Yan Qiao wore the invisibility robe and swaggered through the crowd.

Yunwu Mountain, Jiang's villa.

Today's news is being reported on the TV projection screen in the hall.

The host was wearing a light blue suit, standing solemnly among the ruins.

But no one's mind fell on the projection screen.

Everyone continued to work in fear, with bruises under their eyes.

"Is there something contaminated in the villa? Why is it so..."

Before Jiang Yunshu finished speaking, Yan Wenli stopped her.

She looked around, fear evident in her eyes.

"Stop talking, I've already invited the master."

"No matter what it is, I will tell him to come back and never come back!"

A cruel look flashed in Yan Wenli's eyes.

These days, she always thinks of Yan Qiao's dead father.

That is her brother.

The person who had always only favored Lin Wanqing.

So over the years, she has never regretted it.

It can only be blamed for his bad luck in the end that he ended up like that, for offending people who shouldn't be offended!
As soon as Yan Qiao returned to Yunwu Mountain, the animal ghost quietly found her side.

"Boss, we are doing what you told us every day."

He looked at Yan Qiao enthusiastically.

After hearing his words, Yan Qiao looked up at him and said calmly: "Not bad."

As he said that, he took out a few sticks of incense and gave them to him.

She made this by herself, and it also mixed in some spiritual herbs that are only available in the world of immortality and are useful against ghosts.

After receiving the incense, the social beast male ghost took a deep breath first.

Then he opened his mouth and said flatteringly: "Thank you, boss, we must work hard!"

Yan Qiao waved his hand.

The social beast male ghost immediately understood and left quickly.

Yan Qiao got up and looked out the window, there was a person standing there.

She has a long body and a pair of peach blossom eyes that become sparkling when she looks over.

It's him?

Yan Qiao's eyes flickered, she didn't believe it was just a coincidence.

Because Si Qingyu’s mouth shape was: “What a coincidence, kid, we meet again.”

In response, Yan Qiao calmly withdrew his gaze, pretending not to see him, and raised his hand to close the curtains, blocking his sight.

"Children with temper are cuter."

Seeing Yan Qiao's actions, Si Qingyu smiled.

But what if I don’t see him?

Si Qingyu's pupils were originally light-colored, but now they gradually became darker.

In just one morning, Yan Qiao received continuous calls from Gu Nianchen and Song Shiyan.

The former asked if the popular search was because of her.

The latter cared about her remuneration and other matters after a few words.

Yan Qiao had already thought about the reward. She lowered her eyes and said, "You can collect more medicinal materials for me. Ordinary medicinal materials must be at least 50 years old. If they are special..."

She will use these herbs on Lin Wanqing's body.

Lin Wanqing is not a monk and cannot take elixirs refined from elixirs.

But the effect of pills made from ordinary medicinal materials on her condition will be greatly reduced.

She can only accumulate in quantity.

She didn't want Lin Wanqing to practice with her.

With her qualifications and age, she can't add much age.

It also takes a lot of time and energy to practice.

She also wanted Lin Wanqing to have her own fun and enjoy life leisurely.

Just after hanging up the phone, Yan Qiao frowned slightly.

The next second, she disappeared into the room.

Under the century-old locust tree, wild ghosts such as social animal male ghosts gather here one after another.

But suddenly a sense of crisis struck.

Especially the social beast male ghost, a cry of pain immediately escaped from his mouth.

In just a moment, most of his soul power dissipated visibly to the naked eye.

He looked in the direction of Jiang's villa.

Someone out there is looking for them.

The other ghosts around were also implicated a lot, and even some of them with extremely weak soul power had already lost their souls.

"Damn it, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"

Feeling the sense of oppression coming from there again, the social beast male ghost gritted his teeth fiercely.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and the whole ghost's strength increased greatly.

Suddenly, the locust tree became full of resentment.

Yan Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw this scene as soon as she landed by the locust tree.

I didn’t expect this ghost to have potential?

Even though she thought this way, she didn't let the male ghost continue to swell.

She raised her hand and shot out a wave of spiritual power, and the wild ghosts around who were apparently agitated by the influence of resentment also instantly quieted down.

"Big, boss?"

When the social bastard male ghost saw the person in front of him clearly, his expression changed and he subconsciously took a step back.

"You come with me."

Yan Qiao nodded slightly towards him.

Hearing this, the social beast male ghost only hesitated for a moment, and then hurried forward.

"Boss, what are your orders?"

Yan Qiao glanced lightly at his flattering appearance.

It's completely different from before.

Yan Qiao's voice was cold and authentic: "Follow and guide you to the Taoist priest."

The social animal male ghost was a little dumbfounded.

She helped herself out of the traction, why did she take the initiative to send it to her door?
(End of this chapter)