The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 3 The nirvana of a five-year-old baby
"My God, why don't you go..." The person around him covered his mouth before he could say the words.

This stall's main cultivation base is not bad, and it was not a disaster just now.

Others also thought of the fate of the man just now, although they dared not say it, they exchanged eye contact.

The stall owner should see that this little doll is easy to deceive, so let the lion open his mouth on purpose.

But you can't beat people to death with one stick, let alone top-grade spirit stones. In the mortal world, it's good to have spirit beads.

Feng Wan clasped her two little hands together and looked at the stall owner eagerly.

Low-grade spirit stones are out of reach for her, let alone high-grade spirit stones, but she really wants this monster egg.

The most important thing in the world of self-cultivation is chance. If you miss this village, you will not have this store. She has to order this monster egg.

"Grandpa, I know that its value is far more than a top-grade spirit stone."

After Feng Wan said this, the people watching the lively can already be sure that this child is blind with such a good appearance, his eyes are not good, and his brain is even worse.

The stall owner did not interrupt Feng Wan's words and waited for her to continue.

Feng Wan lowered his eyelashes in embarrassment and said, "But I only have five spiritual beads, can the old man give it to me? I really want it."

Feng Wan's words were extremely sincere, and his eyes were even more sincere.

The stall owner glanced at Feng Wan's purse and said with a smile.

"More than five."

Feng Wan was startled and hurriedly covered his purse subconsciously. This old man was so powerful that he could actually see things from the air.

Feng Wan's big eyes flickered with guilt, and she laughed dryly.

"That, that, grandpa, actually, I also want to buy a book of Qi-introducing into the body."

What Feng Wan meant was that the five spiritual beads left behind were used to buy exercises, which was really difficult.

The white-bearded stall owner put his hands on his shoulders and took a leisurely seat again on a gorgeous chair that did not match the old robe he was wearing.

With an unmistakable tone.

"I won't sell it without a top-grade spirit stone."

The people watching the excitement couldn't hold back their voices, and there was a really good show to watch today.

This stall owner really dares to ask for a price, and this little doll really dares to buy it.

Feng Wan pursed her lips tightly, and in her drooping eyes, the eyeballs rolled rapidly.

She is now a little baby in the eyes of outsiders, and it is their privilege to be lazy and cry, isn't it?

Cry, this is the only way left now.

He secretly pinched his thigh, the pain came quickly, and tears dripped down his pale cheeks.

The people watching the excitement didn't react for a while, and the stall owner was a little stunned.

He has lived for so long, and he has seen many beautiful female nuns cry.

But watching such a delicate mortal baby cry, he was really in a hurry.

Annoyed, he tugged at his messy beard.

"Don't cry, I'll sell it to you."

Feng Wan, who choked up and planned to cry more attentively, heard this and immediately stopped her tears.

The stall owner's gray beard trembled, how could he feel that he was deceived by this little devil.

Lie, just lie, he originally planned to give this monster egg to this little doll.

This monster egg has been with him for so long, and today he finally met its destined person.

Others looked at the stall owner in confusion, this fairy is so soft, just drop a few golden peas.

A monster egg with a high-grade spirit stone, five spirit beads agreed to sell it, which is a million times worse.

Sure, it's a dead egg.

Feng Wan didn't think that crying would really help, so she raised her chubby hand and wiped the corners of her eyes, then untied the purse around her waist and handed it all to the stall owner.

The stall owner is so sincere, she can't seem too stingy.

The practice of drawing Qi into the body can only be bought after finding Lingzhi and changing Lingzhu.

For Feng Wan's actions, a flash of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the stall owner.

Although it wasn't much, it was her entire net worth, and he didn't miss it.

After taking the purse and taking ten spirit beads, he returned the monster egg and the purse together.

Feng Wan hurriedly took it with both hands, because there was no magic tool for storage, Feng Wan could only hold the egg in her arms.

Hanging the purse on his waist again, holding the monster egg, Feng Wan solemnly thanked the stall owner.

"Thank you grandpa."

The stall owner waved his hand, "We are destined to meet again."

After finishing speaking, he started to pack his things, but he didn't plan to sell them anymore.

The cultivator who planned to cry, cry, and make a fuss, and bought a monster egg so cheaply, saw that the stall owner was leaving, so he had no choice but to give up.

More people saw that there was no fun to watch, so they all dispersed and went about their own business.

Feng Wan looked at the back of the stall owner who quickly packed up and left, and then looked down at the monster egg in his arms.

How did she think that the stall owner set up the stall here just to sell this egg.

But why sell it to her so cheaply?
From the moment he held the monster egg, Feng Wan had been suppressing the joy in his heart.

She really found a treasure. This is the chance that is said in the world of comprehension.

This egg looked ugly and cried, but the person holding her felt comfortable, and the spiritual energy around her body was a bit more intense.

It was like a small gathering spirit formation, but unfortunately, she couldn't practice without the Qi-introducing technique.

Thinking of this, Feng Wan was not so happy, and subconsciously touched the purse around his waist.

Huh?It wasn't empty, there seemed to be something in it.

Feng Wan's heartbeat was a little fast, she remembered very clearly that there was nothing else in the purse except ten spirit beads.

Guessing from the touch of his subordinates, there is absolutely no Lingzhu in it. Could it be that the stall owner looked at her pitifully and gave her some kind of treasure.

Suppressing his excitement, Feng Wan quickly returned home with the monster egg in his arms.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, he was stopped by Ling.

"Son, you are back, no, there is an accident in the main house."

Feng Wan was in a hurry to go back to the room to see what was in the purse. Hearing what Ling said, his temples twitched.

Ling's eagerness to act like this must have something to do with her cheap father.

In the original text, after the death of the original owner, the Ling family put all her thoughts on the original owner's father.

Later, for that man, he used his body to block the monster, and was buried in the belly of the monster.

Such infatuation is truly pathetic and pitiful.

Now that she occupies her daughter's body, if she can, she will take her away from Feng's house and change the tragic ending in the original book.

Feng Wan's chubby little hand patted Ling's slender hand.

"Mother, speak slowly."

"Son, you can't be in a hurry, the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is on fire, and your father is so anxious about it that he doesn't even think about it."

Hearing the last few words, Feng Wan drew a big question mark in her heart.

Ling Shi can't even see the cheap father's face now, how did she know that he didn't think about tea and rice.

However, in a big family like the Feng family, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the most important existence in the family, just like the forbidden area in the back mountain.

Why did it suddenly catch fire?
"Mother, who did you listen to?"

Speaking of this, Ling's beautiful face turned red, she dreamed of going back to the main house, and every day she went to the main house to look for opportunities.

Only when she returned to the main house would her life with her daughter be better.

Only then did she hear the news.

After Feng Wan learned the truth, he sighed silently.

"Mother, I'll accompany you to the main house tomorrow to see if I can help."

"All right."

Seeing that the Ling family was stabilized, Feng Wan touched the purse around his waist and smiled.

"Mother, I have been practicing with my grandfather these days, and my daughter has also gained some insights.

I plan to go back to my room to practice in a while, so don't disturb me when I leave the room. "

Ling Shi was overjoyed, "Son, you can cultivate now."

Doesn't it mean that her daughter has no spiritual roots, so how can she cultivate again?

The Ling family is a mortal. She has almost no idea about the cultivation of immortals. She only knows that without spiritual roots, she is a complete mortal.

But she said that if she can cultivate, then she can.Since she woke up from falling into the water, she has been extraordinarily smart and thoughtful, and she believes in her.

Feng Wan's blood was boiling with excitement, and he smiled, "It should be fine."

Recently, she could feel that the aura surrounding her was getting stronger and stronger.

Although I don't know why there is no spiritual root in the spiritual root test, she will not give up easily.

In case the crystal ball used to test the spiritual root in the mortal world is inaccurate, even if there is no spiritual root, she will not accept her fate.

If she guessed correctly, the stall owner should have given her the exercise of absorbing qi into the body.

"Son, don't worry, mother will not let anyone in to disturb you."

Feng Wan closed her eyes under Ling's expectant gaze.

Back in the room, Feng Wan poured out something the size of a thumb from his purse. The thing grew when it saw the wind, and it actually grew into a book of exercises.

(End of this chapter)