The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 24 Practice with Sleep Time

The fat drug boy had already foreseen his end.

As a third-order alchemist, Feng Ling was punished so heavily, not to mention a little shrimp like her.

But even so, what Fat Yaotong thought was that the most important thing for the patriarch was to drive her out of the Pill Monastery.

The big deal is that you can't become a dan cultivator, and it's not bad to be a law cultivator.

Feng Yun didn't look at the two medicine boys again, and said directly to the disciples of the Deacon Hall.

"Transfer the two of them to the dining hall to grow vegetables."

The dining hall was specially established by the Feng family to prepare meals for the disciples who were unable to fast.

The people who were assigned there were generally the children of the Feng family who could not cultivate, or had four or five spiritual roots with poor aptitude.

The tall and fat medicine boys are all three spiritual roots, and have a little talent for alchemy.

Now he is going to be banished to the dining hall and grow vegetables like mortals, how can he do it?

Although we are also planting grass in the alchemy monastery, it is very different, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

"Patriarch, we know we're wrong, so please forgive us this time.

We can leave the Dan Seminary, but we cannot deprive us of the right to cultivate. "

"Who said that you can't cultivate in the dining hall, as long as you stabilize your Dao heart, you can cultivate anywhere.

The spiritual energy of the mortal world is thin, but there are still a large number of excellent monks who have grown up.

Hugh has to say more, otherwise, he will directly drive out the Feng family. "

Those who were abandoned by the family would hardly have any sects to ask for, and they would become loose cultivators without any support.

Loose cultivators not only lack cultivation resources, but their lives are constantly threatened.

The two medicine boys did not dare to make a sound, and followed the disciples of the deacon hall in dejection.

After the matter was settled, Feng Yun also left with someone.

Feng Ling glanced coldly at Feng Wan and the two of them, shook her sleeves, and turned back to the alchemy room.

[Heh, what's so great, hold on to the girl, fight for your anger and trample this old woman under your feet as soon as possible. 】

Feng Qingqing patted Feng Wan's shoulder, her eyes full of anticipation, using her divine sense to transmit a voice.

[Well, I will try my best. 】

Feng Wan clenched her fist tightly, she had to work harder than before.

Feng Ling did not immediately teach them about alchemy, and Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing were not in a hurry, but started to meditate and practice with peace of mind.

[Master, your wood attribute spiritual root value is close to full value, and the effect of meditating in the medicine field will be better. 】

[Great, I'll go now. 】

Feng Wan left his room and went straight to the medicine field.

Sit down in a small open space in the middle of the medicine field, and soon entered a state of meditation.

Light spots of various colors revolve around Fengwan, especially green ones.

Feng Wan was overjoyed, Xiao Materia Medica was really her lucky star.

Xiao Huofeng, who was placed beside Feng Wan, was also busy absorbing spiritual power.

Although every time the master meditates, she benefits.

But the spiritual power accumulated now is far from enough to break the shell.

It is really in a hurry, because only when the shell is broken can the big treasure be given to the master.

Xiao Materia Medica floated out from Fengwan's sea of ​​consciousness, twisted his body and got into Xiao Huofeng's eggshell.

Looking at the weak little fire phoenix who could blow it down in one breath, Xiao Ben Cao wanted to make a mockery with his hips on his hips.

But looking at Xiao Huofeng's fragile and miserable appearance, he choked back the words that came to his mouth.

After turning around Xiao Huofeng a few times, he returned to Feng Wan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Wan's cultivation base is still low now, and Xiao Materia Medica is also afraid of causing danger to her, so she doesn't dare to go out for a walk often.

This time, I really couldn't hold back, so I ran over to see Xiao Huofeng's situation.

After five full hours, there was no more spiritual energy entering the body, and Feng Wan ended the practice.

I glanced at my dantian, um, my spiritual power was abundant again, but it was still far from advancing to the second level of qi training.

After each meditation practice, Feng Wan felt exceptionally refreshed.

She decided that she would use her sleep time to practice in the future, so that others could practice for a few more hours every day.

Looking up at the sky at night, it was covered with bright stars.

Some even winked at Feng Wan.

Feng Wan pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth, and there was nothing wrong with coming to this Nine Desolate Continent.

As long as you are diligent enough, longevity, and soaring, you can achieve it.

Picking up the little fire phoenix beside him, he intends to take a bath first.

A lot of spiritual energy was absorbed just now, and some impurities were discharged from the body.

Xiao Huofeng also ended the absorption of spiritual energy, and obediently nestled in Feng Wan's arms.

It should also be as diligent as its master, break its shell as soon as possible, and help its master to cultivate.

This time, like every time, Xiao Huofeng also fed back some of the more pure spiritual power to Feng Wan.

After taking a shower, Feng Wan planned to practice swordsmanship.

The sword Feng Qingqing gave her was smashed by Feng Ling's fire net, and Feng Wan cut a wooden sword temporarily.

Feng Wan believed that if sword cultivation reached a certain level, even a speck of dust could be used as a swordsman.

The most important thing about swordsmanship is speed.

Only by constantly swinging the sword can the speed of the sword be increased.

Only when the speed increases can it condense into a sword state.

After swinging his sword a thousand times in the courtyard, Feng Wan felt that his arms could hardly be lifted.

No, her body is still too weak.

Just when Feng Wan was thinking about how to strengthen her body, the door to Feng Ling's room opened.

Still the cold face and slightly thick eyebrows.

"What are you doing in the yard without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

During the daytime today, Feng Ling not only failed to drive Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing out of the Dan Xiuyuan, but also humiliated her, and even joined two loyal medicine boys.

One can imagine how much she hated Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing.

"Go back to Master, I'm cultivating."

Feng Wan straightened his waist and said neither humble nor arrogant.

Feng Wan could see that, and the patriarch had high hopes for her.

Maybe somewhere in the Dan Xiuyuan, there is a monk with a high realm protecting her secretly.

Feng Ling could only be fooling around, but she couldn't really do anything to them.

Moreover, Feng Ling's feeling that she wanted to do it but couldn't do it to her was really quite refreshing to see.

"Oh, you are diligent, go and call your sister, Master Ben alchemist will teach you alchemy."

The thought of teaching Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing to alchemy made Feng Ling feel as uncomfortable as eating flies.

The two medicine boys had served her for ten years before, and she only showed them the simplest first-order pill recipe.

They never touched the pill furnace until they were kicked out of the pill convent.

But no matter how much Feng Ling hated, there was nothing she could do, she now wanted to understand.

The patriarch will definitely send someone to monitor around Dan Xiuyuan. If she is the same as before, the patriarch will not spare her lightly.

It's because her level of alchemist is not high enough.

If she was a fourth-order alchemy master, Feng Yun would not dare to force her to apprentice.

"Yes."

Feng Wan knew that Feng Ling was not willing to teach them, but she did not expose her and called Feng Qingqing with a smile.

Feng Qingqing has finished her practice and is resting in her room.

Hearing the knock on the door, he got up and opened the door, only to see Feng Wan's smiling loli face appearing at the door.

Feng Qingqing couldn't hold back, she raised her hand and pinched it, um, it was smooth and tender, and it felt so good that she wanted to pinch again.

Feng Wan hurriedly covered her face and took a big step to the side, don't think she didn't know what this girl was thinking.

There was undisguised regret in Feng Qingqing's eyes, the little girl has grown up and cannot be bullied too hard.

"Why are you knocking on my door so late?"

"Sister, master let us go over, she wants to teach us alchemy."

"Alchemy?"

Feng Qingqing rolled her eyes, this old woman wouldn't really be so kind, tossing them at night would probably be bad.

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(End of this chapter)