The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 1 Dressed as a Five-Year-Old Cub in Xiuxian Wen
"Son, you can't die. If you die, what will mother do?"

Feng Wan moved her fingers with difficulty. Didn't she die suddenly because of performing ten operations in a row?How can I still hear the sound.

Just as I was about to open my eyes to see what was going on, my head felt a pain, and strange memories struck me overwhelmingly.

It took half an hour to digest before Feng Wan understood the current situation.

She is dead, but her soul has passed through a book of immortality she is chasing.

This article mainly tells the story of Li Xuanyu, a talented girl who picked up opportunities all the way, advanced breakthroughs, successfully proved the Tao with the help of many male partners, and achieved a positive result with the male lead.

And now she has transmigrated into the 1-line cannon fodder who was drowned in Chapter [-] of the book.

The original owner is also called Feng Wan, she is five years old, and she is the concubine daughter of the second room of the Feng family in the mortal world of the Nine Desolation Continent.

The Nine Desolate Continent is divided into the Mortal Realm and the Cultivation Realm.

Here, children can have a spiritual root test when they are five years old.

Single Linggen, also called Tian Linggen, is the most precious and scarce.Down below are the Double Spiritual Roots, the Three Spiritual Roots, the Four Spiritual Roots and the Five Spiritual Roots.

In the Nine Desolation Continent where the aura is declining day by day, the four spirit roots can barely be cultivated, and the five spirit roots are not much different from ordinary people.

Of course, being able to get a big chance is another matter.

After all, in the cultivation world, chance is often more important than innate talent.

But Feng Wan was even worse. Three days ago, she tested her spiritual roots, and the crystal ball showed that she had no spiritual roots, and she was a mortal through and through.

Feng Wan sighed silently. At the beginning, she knew that she had transmigrated into the world of comprehension, and wanted to take a journey of cultivating immortality and ascending to immortality. Now I am afraid it will be difficult for her to survive.

"Son, it's so nice of you to wake up."

A beautiful woman clutched a handkerchief and threw herself on her.

Feng Wan received all the memories of the original owner. The beautiful lady in front of her, Ling Shi, is her nominal mother from now on, and she will protect her as best she can.

The Ling family was just a mortal. Because of her good figure, good looks, and good looks, she was carried into the second room of the Feng family as a concubine.

Feng Wan is now judged to have no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate, so the two of them are almost forgotten by the Feng family.

The original owner felt embarrassed to see people, and he was absent-minded when walking, so he fell into the water and drowned.

Feng Wan raised her chubby hand and patted Ling's slender back.

It has to be said that although the Ling family can't cultivate and has not attended the mortal school for a few days, the children are raised in vain and fat.

"Mom, I'm fine."

"It's fine, come on, take the medicine first."

Ling's autumn-like eyes looked at Feng Wan tenderly.

Feng Wan nodded obediently, "Yes, thank you, mother."

Feng Wan's body was in good shape, and after lying on the bed for three days, she was completely healed. During this period, she also thought a lot.

Ordinary people's cultivation of immortality is going against the sky, so what if they don't have spiritual roots, maybe there will be miracles, how can they be worthy of their own rebirth if they don't fight hard.

After making up his mind, Feng Wan decided to go to the market to try his luck. It was impossible to lie at home and wait for the pie to fall from the sky.

The fairs in the mortal world are sheltered by local families, and mortals and monks can set up stalls as long as they pay the stall fee.

The Feng family is located in Zhaofeng City in the mortal world, and it is one of the four major cultivation families. The market that Feng Wan is visiting now is protected by the Feng family.

In order to maintain order here, the Feng family sent monks with good cultivation to patrol and protect them.

Although she is only a five-year-old baby walking alone in the market, she is not in any danger.

Feng Wan wandered around and found that there were people selling array plates, magic implements, and talismans, but I didn't see anyone selling medicinal pills. Could it be that medicinal pills are very scarce here?
Feng Wan continued to walk forward with her short legs, listening to the cries of selling in her ears from time to time, subconsciously touched the purse at her waist.

It was Mrs. Ling. It was embroidered by herself, stitch by stitch. The workmanship was very delicate. She liked it very much, but it was too shriveled.

Although these things in the market are of the lowest level, to the immortal cultivators in the mortal world, these things can be called treasures.

When she first arrived in the comprehension world, she was very curious about these things, but none of them could afford it.

All the things used by monks need to be purchased with Lingzhu.

In Feng's family, only those who can cultivate deserve to have a Lingzhu. She and the Ling family have never seen what a Lingzhu looks like.

Even what he usually eats is ordinary white rice, not spiritual rice with aura.

The stalls are next to each other from east to west, and you can't finish shopping in a few hours.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Feng Wan planned to go back first.

When passing a stall, the dress and temperament of a stall owner caught her attention.

I saw that the man was wearing a shabby black robe, and his gray hair and beard were messy.

It is difficult for immortal cultivators to judge their age. Some people may look twenty years old, but in fact they may be two hundred years old, or two thousand years old.

But this person's hair and beard are white, and his real age should be quite old.

The stall owner may be too lazy, so he randomly pulled a piece of black cloth and spread it on the ground.

On the small black cloth, there are more than a hundred monster eggs, all crookedly crowded together.

Every monster egg looks similar, but there is a different kind, which is so ugly that it can make people cry.

That monster egg is the size of a human slap, it doesn't have the colorful and beautiful shells like other eggs.

On the contrary, the white eggshell is covered with irregular cyan spots, just like a person's face full of pockmarks, densely packed, making people never want to take a second look.

Feng Wan retracted her gaze and left the market with her short legs.

Ben was the stall owner with his eyes closed, but when Feng Wan looked at the monster egg, he sat up slightly.

Looking at the weak back that walked away, he glanced at the ugly monster egg again, and continued to close his eyes again.

As soon as Feng Wan returned to their secluded and humble courtyard, the Ling family anxiously greeted them.

"Son, where have you been and why did you come back?"

Ling Shi worriedly hugged Feng Wan into her arms. She was really frightened by falling into the water three days ago.

Feng Wan looked up at his chubby little face, with a pair of big and pulsating eyes, black and white, he looked like a smart kid no matter what.

Ling's eyes turned red again unconsciously, her son, why is life so hard.

Seeing that Ling Shi was about to cry again, Feng Wan smiled to cheer up the atmosphere.

"Mother, I went to the market today and met a white-bearded grandpa."

Ling's attention was indeed attracted, "But what happened?"

"Well, the old man said that I look very good, so I must be very lucky."

Feng Wan said this not just to make Ling Shi happy, but also to pave the way for what she will say next.

Ling Shi was happy when he heard it, "Really?"

"En." Feng Wan nodded vigorously to increase her credibility.

She really saw a white-bearded grandpa today, but she didn't say these words.

She wasn't all lying, even if it was a white lie, Feng Wan comforted herself like this.

Ling Shi was so happy that she didn't know what to do, she paced back and forth holding her handkerchief.

"I'll tell your father the good news now."

"Wait, I'm afraid my father won't believe it."

Feng Wanxin said, Ling Shi is really naive and easy to deceive.

"Ah, what to do then? Since you know you don't have spiritual roots, your father has never come to our yard."

Ling Shi was about to cry.

"Mother, grandpa asked me to practice with him every day first, and when I have achieved something, I can talk to dad later."

After hearing Feng Wan's explanation, Mrs Ling felt a little uneasy, "Son, let's say hello to your father first, and let your father take care of it.

What if the old grandpa is unsafe and teaches you badly?
Besides, you are a child of the Feng family, and everything must be approved by the elders of the Feng family. "

Feng Wan sighed silently, although the Ling family was kind, she was really pedantic.

The Feng family almost ignored them, and she was also judged to be unable to cultivate. Is there anything worse than this?

In the eyes of the Feng family, her entanglements are probably self-indulgent.

(End of this chapter)