The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 18
The deacon elder brought Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing to the Pill Seminary.

As soon as he crossed the high threshold of gilding, the fragrance of medicine rushed towards him.

Feng Wan took a deep breath, the taste was familiar.

Feng Qingqing didn't like it so much, but she hid her emotions well.

The yard of the Dan Xiuyuan, except for the aisle in the middle, is filled with medicinal fields on both sides, full of spiritual plants and spiritual grasses.

There is a lot of spiritual energy here, probably to make the spiritual plants grow better, and spiritual stones or spiritual crystals were buried under the ground.

The elder deacon led the two of them down the aisle and towards the middle room.

There are many rooms in the alchemy monastery, but they are basically empty, because there are too few children with talent in alchemy.

Although the third-order alchemist was very powerful in the Feng family, he still did not dare to hold too much in front of the elders of the Jindan stage.

As soon as the deacon elder arrived at the door, the people inside picked it up.

"Feng Ling sees Elder Deacon."

"Alchemist Feng Ling doesn't need to be too polite, I'm here today to send you two apprentices."

The current third-order alchemist of the Feng family is called Feng Ling, the direct disciple of the fallen alchemist.

Feng Ling is not the direct bloodline of the Feng family. After tens of thousands of years of reproduction and marriage with other families.

The blood of the Feng family was long gone, and it was just that the surname was Feng.

It is such an alchemist with the surname Feng that the Feng family treats him like a treasure.

It can be seen how scarce alchemists are in the Nine Desolation Continent.

Feng Ling twisted her thick eyebrows, her expression pale and cold.

Obviously, she was very unhappy about the fact that the family sent her two apprentices.

The elder deacon raised his brows slightly, it seemed that Feng Ling was spoiled.

The family used a lot of resources for her to advance alchemy, but she was asked to bring two apprentices, she was unwilling, and did not put the family's interests first.

"Is there any difficulty?" Elder Deacon's voice was a little displeased.

Feng Ling's heart sank, but she was not afraid at all.

The Feng family's supply of medicinal pills all depended on her, and so many disciples who practiced the Great Perfection of Qi even begged for her foundation pill.

Once she has advanced to the sixth-order Pill Immortal Master, she will be able to refine the Guyuan Pill.

At that time, the elders in the later stage of Jindan asked her.

Even if she offends the deacon elders of this Jindan period, she will not really have trouble.

"Elder, you also know that alchemy requires talent, but not everyone can be an alchemist."

"You can rest assured, their spiritual roots are all very good, and the young girl is a single fire spiritual root.

Pulling the girl is almost, but it is also a fire and wood double spiritual root, and her talent for knowing grass is amazing. "

After the elder deacon finished talking about the situation of Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing, Feng Ling's face turned even worse.

What does the Feng family mean, Shanhuo Linggen?Is this to replace her?

She has dual spiritual roots, and her spiritual root value is not high. She was able to advance to a third-order alchemist at the age of sixty, all because of the treasures of the Feng family.

A lot of Lingzhi Lingcao to practice hands, Lingshi is more than enough.

If she only cultivated by herself, and gave her another [-] years, she might not be able to become a third-order alchemist.

The two children brought this time, Huomu Double Spiritual Roots, are unremarkable.

That single fire spirit root is too much of a threat to her.

At a young age, she has already practiced the eighth level of Qi, and over time, she will definitely surpass her.

She ate three Foundation Establishment Pills in a row, and barely managed to establish the foundation successfully.

"Elder, Linggen has a good talent and high talent, which does not necessarily mean that he is suitable to become an alchemist.

People stay first, but I will test them. If they fail in the end, I will not want them. "

The people were brought by the elders of the deacon in person, and the spiritual roots were so high that Feng Ling could not directly drive them away.

She changed it a bit, and changed the way of expelling.

The elder deacon had lived for so long, and he could see through Feng Ling's thoughts at a glance, but he didn't say anything else.

Cultivators always rely on themselves, not the protection of others.

This is also a test for them.

As soon as the elder deacon left, Feng Ling's face turned cold.

"You two, take them to the medicine field to weed and catch insects."

"Yes, Master."

Since the death of the Pill Immortal Master from the Feng family, Feng Ling has picked the lead by herself.

The clan also recommended many outstanding children to her for her to choose as apprentices to train.

But in the end, she failed her test.

Now the two following her are only in charge of raising herbs and choosing medicines, unlike apprentices, who are at best a medicine boy.

Maybe after a few decades, she will be chosen as her direct disciple.

But the aptitudes of the two people are average, and they may not be able to survive until that time.

"You come with us."

The two medicine boys were also very hostile to Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing, and they were here to rob them of their qualifications as alchemist apprentices.

They must torture them well and let them retreat.

Feng Qingqing didn't want to leave, there is no way to cultivate the fragrance of weeding.

She was not interested in alchemy, and weeding was even more aggrieved.

Feng Wan guessed Feng Qingqing's thoughts, but they still don't have the strength to resist.

All they can do now is to silently make themselves stronger.

"Sister, let's go."

Looking at the little hand pulling her sleeve, Feng Qingqing nodded, "Okay."

In order to get them out of the Pill Seminary as soon as possible, the two medicine boys arranged for Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing to do their own work.

"Feng Qingqing, you are responsible for removing all the grass from these two medicine fields.

Feng Wan, you are in charge of watering these spiritual plants.

I can tell you, these spiritual plants are all precious, if you keep one dead, you won't be able to pay for it even if you sell it. "

The words of the two made Feng Qingqing's hand hanging by her side clenched into a fist.

Well, they managed to harden their fists.

Feng Wan was afraid of Feng Qingqing's impulsiveness, so he hurriedly held Feng Qingqing's with his soft little hands.

The delicate loli has a sweet smile on her face.

Feng Qingqing was even more angry, she actually smiled so sweetly at these two evil women.

Feng Wan clapped the hands in his hands soothingly, and then said with a smile.

"Two senior sisters, since these spiritual plants are so precious and we don't understand anything, you can leave them to us to take care of them.

We are so happy that you can trust our sisters so much.

But in case there is a bit of a mishap, aren't the two senior sisters going to be punished with us? "

The big black and white eyes are pulsating, and people can completely let down their guards when they see it.

Feng Wan said it with a smile, and looked like he was thinking of others, which made the two medicine boys feel a little guilty.

But the thought that their status was about to be threatened made his heart cold again.

"We've come this way too, and besides the herbs are raised by you, the alchemist will naturally not punish us who are innocent.

Well, stop talking so much nonsense, and hurry up and work.

We'll check in in a few days. "

After speaking, the two turned around and went back to their room to practice.

Fengling saw what the two of them were doing, but she didn't say anything and looked like she acquiesced.

After the three of them were gone, Feng Qingqing could no longer control the spirit power rushing around in her body, and a deep pit was directly smashed into the ground.

Feng Wan smacked her tongue secretly, this little chili-like temper was planted on the male protagonist.

"Sister, let's weed, in fact, this is also a disguised experience.

Before, you only focused on practicing the exercises, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to advance, but neglected the forging of the body.

In this way, when you advance to the Jindan stage in the future, you will suffer a big loss when fighting against thunder tribulation. "

Feng Wan did not persuade him bitterly, but directly stated what Feng Qingqing cared about the most.

　Treasures, ask for a wave of tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)