The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 2 Ugly Demon Eggs That Weep Tears
"Mother, grandpa said, don't let me tell anyone other than you, or he won't teach me.

Besides, I practiced secretly, and then gave my dad a surprise.

As soon as my dad was happy, he might have told us to move into the main house. "

The small courtyard they live in now is not in the Feng family's main residence.

Ling Shi wanted to go back to the main house in her dreams, so that she and Feng Wan could rely on them.

Although there were still many concerns, in the end, he gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

However, worried about Feng Wan's safety, Mrs. Ling lowered her face and cried and asked for two servants from the main house.

Following Feng Wan's side like this made her feel at ease.

With Ling's permission, Feng Wan set out every morning and only came back when the sun went down.

Of course she didn't practice with some white-bearded grandfather, but went to Lingyao Mountain.

The two servants who followed behind looked down on Feng Wan, who had no spiritual roots, and didn't care about what she did, as long as she didn't have an accident.

The Lingyao Mountain is very high, and there are many rare spirit herbs on the mountain, and the spiritual energy is relatively strong, but it is also full of danger.

She is a five-year-old doll without any cultivation, so she only dares to move around outside.

But the periphery has already been picked all over, and it is too difficult to pick up the leaks.

Fortunately, Feng Wan studied medicine in his previous life, so knowing herbs and accurately stating the properties of medicine is the most basic.

Feng Wan was wandering around the market these days, and bought a herbal book with broken silver from a stall set up by mortals.

Although the content of the book may not be accurate, it also gave Feng Wan a general understanding.

The spiritual plants in this world are roughly the same as those medicinal herbs in her previous life.

Feng Wan took a deep breath of air, feeling very comfortable.

Although she still can't cultivate, but staying in a place with strong spiritual energy, the blood in the meridians flows more smoothly.

Feng Wan continued to search carefully among a large area of ​​useless weeds. If he was lucky, he might be able to find such a valuable one.

On the tenth day, Feng Wan finally found a weak first-order phoenix grass in a large area of ​​inconspicuous weeds.

In the world of self-cultivation, no matter what it is, it is almost graded. Like this spirit grass, there are one to nine ranks.

However, the spiritual energy of the Nine Wilderness Continent is getting thinner and thinner, and even the seventh-order spiritual grass is rarely seen.

Although this phoenix grass is only Tier [-], it is enough to exchange for a few Spirit Orbs. Her luck is indeed good.

But how can there be phoenix grass here, it is said that only places where phoenix existed will have this kind of spiritual plant.

Feng Wan shook her head, she must have thought too much.

The phoenix is ​​an ancient god, and it has long been extinct in the Nine Desolation Continent.

Avoiding the eyes of the two servants, Feng Wan carefully put away the spirit grass.

Feng Wan wandered around the perimeter for more than two months, and found just that one spirit grass, but he also had ten spirit beads.

The two servants of the Feng family had protected Feng Wan for more than two months and then applied to the patriarch to return to the main house.

Feng Wan just didn't want them to follow, which was exactly what she wanted.

When she came to the market again, she wanted to buy a book of Qi-introducing into the body first.

Although this is the most basic, it is what she needs most now.

Only when the Qi can be drawn into the body can one truly begin to embark on the path of cultivating immortals.

This most basic exercise may not have the opportunity to enter the Feng family's Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

But even such a basic practice method is out of reach for mortals.

Feng Wan strolled around the market for a while, the strange stall owner was still there, still the black cloth, and the number of monster eggs didn't seem to decrease.

I don't know if the price was too high, or because he didn't know how to sell it, but there was no one in front of the stall.

Feng Wan's eyes were once again attracted by that ugly monster egg.

He touched the ten spirit beads in his purse at his waist, and his waist straightened a little.

The stall owner didn't have much enthusiasm when he saw that there was a business approaching his door. He just glanced at Feng Wan and withdrew his gaze.

Feng Wan was a little discouraged. Judging from the attitude of the stall owner, these monster eggs should not be cheap anymore.

But you have to try everything, and, she wants the ugliest one, it shouldn't be too expensive.

The chubby little hand pointed to the egg pile, "Grandpa, I want it."

Feng Wan was white and clean, with big eyes that made people feel soft-hearted.

If you don't know the details, you might think it's a lady from a big family.

The stall owner raised his eyelids lazily.

"Are you sure you want it?"

When I heard that someone was going to buy monster eggs, some good people came to watch the fun.

"Yeah, little baby, you look pretty, your aesthetics aren't very good.

This is your first time to buy monster eggs, come come come, I will teach you.

This monster egg should be smooth and beautiful. Of course, the one with aura floating on the surface is the best.

The one you chose is deadly, maybe it's a dead egg. "

The dead egg is that the monster inside has long since died.

If the cultivator was unlucky to buy such a monster egg, he would really be mad at himself.

The stall owner was originally in a low mood, but when he was aroused by these words, he immediately blew his beard and stared.

"Mortal boy, if you dare to say that the monster eggs I sold are dead eggs, you simply owe a lesson."

At the same time as he spoke, the coercion of the stall owner came out faintly.

The middle-aged man who just made a big statement is a five-spirited man, almost like a mortal, who has never seen such a battle.

Although the stall owner tried his best to suppress the coercion, it was not something that a middle-aged man could bear, so he immediately fell to his knees.

He hurriedly begged for mercy, "Immortal, it's the villain who doesn't know what to do, and who has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai. If you have a lot of people, just bypass the villain this time."

"Hmph, go away."

"Ah, yes yes yes."

The middle-aged man was frightened and ran away.

Others who wanted to get closer were scared and retreated ten feet away.

Feng Wan was not afraid, but his big eyes brightened. This is the power of an immortal cultivator.

She decided that she must overcome all difficulties and embark on the road of immortality.

"Grandpa, can you sell me that monster egg?"

The stall owner accepted the coercion and looked at Feng Wan with a scrutiny.

Just now, the middle-aged man was scared to his knees, but this little boy gritted his teeth and held on, but he is a good seedling of cultivation.

However, one cannot make such a hasty conclusion.

The stall owner withdrew his gaze, put his hands behind his back, and said.

"Aren't you afraid that this monster egg is really a dead egg?"

Feng Wan smiled to please, revealing the cute pear vortex on one side.

"Grandpa is so powerful and looks so good-looking, he will definitely not sell dead eggs."

The stall owner was very satisfied with Feng Wan's flattery, especially the beautiful sentence, which was very much in line with his wishes.

This child really has a vision, and the child can be taught.

The stall owner had a smile on his face.

"Then you tell me, why do you want it when you don't choose so many beautiful monster eggs with aura?"

People who are watching the fun from a distance have this question in their hearts.

Could this little doll really have a problem with her eyes?

Feng Wan was not affected by those whispers, but instead spoke firmly and crisply.

"Everything is about fate. It caught my eye, and I wanted to buy it."

The people watching the lively talk became louder, who is this prodigal, who buys things only by eye.

This monster egg is not something that can be bought with silver, but a spirit bead or spirit stone, which is quite expensive.

Although the Feng family is one of the four famous cultivation families in Zhaofeng City, the Feng family has many children, and they all devote themselves to cultivation in the family.

The mortals or low-level monks at the Zhaofeng City Market also know the geniuses of the Feng family.

So now everyone is thinking, if this is their child, she will definitely be beaten to death.

For Feng Wan's answer, the stall owner did not know whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied.

He just continued to ask, "My monster egg is not cheap. If you really want it, then it's a top-grade spirit stone."

In the Nine Wilderness Continent, one high-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and one middle-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred low-grade spirit stones.

And a low-grade spirit stone is equivalent to a thousand spirit beads.

This stall owner's mouth is a high-grade spirit stone, which directly shocked the more and more people who came to watch the fun.

(End of this chapter)