The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 4 Feng Wan has spiritual roots

He couldn't wait to read the name on the cover, and the four characters were drawn into the body, making Feng Wan almost jump up with joy.

She was just as happy as she was given the chance to be the master knife for the first time in her previous life.

Feng Wan held the book in both hands and turned around several times before slowly calming down.

She can finally practice, Changsheng, Dao, here I come.

In the nearly three months since he came to the Nine Wilderness Continent, Feng Wan not only went to Lingyao Mountain to wander.

He even secretly went to the nearby mortal school, and basically recognized all the words in this world.

The practice of absorbing qi into the body is not difficult, after Feng Wan has read it several times, he is completely familiar with it.

Sitting cross-legged at the head of the bed, with a small body straight, closing your eyes, abandoning distracting thoughts, pinching your hands, and reciting the formulas silently.

Consciousness seems to be separated from the body, gradually becoming one with the heaven and the earth.

The spiritual energy is getting stronger and stronger all over the body, but it cannot be used for oneself immediately.

After two full hours, those auras gradually turned into golden spots of light.

After a while, a green light spot appeared again.

Fengwan is overjoyed, there are many kinds of spiritual roots, the most basic ones are the five lineages of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Spiritual roots are those that grow in the body as soon as a child is born, and represent a person's affinity with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

For example, people with golden spiritual roots can feel the metallic aura in the air and use this aura for themselves.

She can now feel the aura of gold and green, indicating that she should be the double spiritual root of gold and wood.

Each kind of spiritual root corresponds to a different color. The golden root is golden, the wood root is green, the water root is blue, the fire root is red, and the earth root is yellow.

Just when Feng Wan happily wanted to introduce these two kinds of spiritual energy into her body, blue, red, yellow, cyan, purple, white, black, and spots of light that she couldn't tell appeared around her.

These light spots gathered more and more, and also changed from the size of the eye of a pin to the size of a grain of rice.

With the operation of the formula, countless colored light spots flew to Fengwan, as if countless bees and butterflies were piercing a bright and beautiful flower bone.

Feng Wan's happy body trembled slightly. It was great, although she didn't know why she could sense so many elements.

But one thing is certain, she has spiritual roots, otherwise she will not be able to sense the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Continue to recite the formula, trying to introduce those light spots into the meridians.

Only when the spiritual energy is continuously circulated and compressed in the meridians, and then transported by the spiritual root to the dantian for storage, can it be truly used by her.

But I don't know where the problem is, and after trying countless times, those light spots just can't get in, as if they were blocked by an invisible barrier.

The inaccessible spot of light became impatient and began to smash, like a headless fly hitting another wall.

Feng Wan's brows wrinkled in pain, and after another quarter of an hour, with a puff, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the man fell to the ground and passed out.

Feng Wan was in a coma, so he didn't find out.

The blood she spat out splattered on the monster egg she had placed beside her.

A red light flashed quickly on the ugly eggshell, and then disappeared.

And Feng Wan's blood was also absorbed by the monster egg.

When Feng Wan woke up again, Mrs Ling was standing by the bed, looking at her with tears on her face.

Feng Wan felt a hint of despair. Could it be that she really couldn't cultivate? She could succeed immediately, but what went wrong?

Could it be that the meridians are blocked, preventing the spiritual energy from entering the body?

"Son, what's the matter with you? Mother will take you to the main house and ask the patriarchs and elders to take a look."

Ling has no idea. Since marrying into Feng's family, she has devoted herself to her husband.

After having a child, part of the attention shifts to the child.

Feng Wan found out that she could not cultivate without spiritual roots and was completely left out, and she never resented the Feng family and Feng Wan.

She just hated the injustice of heaven and didn't give her daughter Xian Yuan.

Now that something happened, the first thing she could think of was to ask the Feng family for help.

The Feng family is a big family, and they won't really care about them.

Feng Wan did not refuse this time, she knew too little about the matter of cultivating immortals.

I don't know if her guess is right or not, maybe the answer can be found in Feng's house.

Feng Wan lay on the bed for a day, and after the surging blood had calmed down, he followed Ling to the main house.

Feng Wan held Ling's hand with one hand, and the ugly monster egg with the other.

Ling Shi persuaded Feng Wan to keep the monster eggs at home.

But Feng Wan didn't agree, what if they lost it, their house couldn't hide anything at all.

Besides, holding it is equivalent to holding a small spirit gathering array, which no one else can ask for.

Another point is that this monster egg is so ugly that outsiders look at it like a dead egg, and they are not afraid of being coveted for treasure.

Ling's persuasion was fruitless, so she let her go.

The two came to the main house of the Feng family. Although Feng Wan did not have spiritual roots and could not cultivate, he was still a child of the Feng family.

The disciples who guarded the gate were not in a dilemma and let them in directly.

Ling's body trembled with excitement, and the smile on his face was unnatural.

Feng Wan couldn't understand how a woman could really love a man to such a degree.

Whether it's a previous life or this life, she doesn't plan to try it, and it will torture people just by looking at it.

Ling shi took Feng Wan directly to the courtyard of the second room.

To go to the courtyard of the second room, you have to walk outside the courtyard wall of the big room.

It is worthy of being one of the four major cultivation families in the mortal world, and even the road under his feet is spacious and lavish.

A green plant climbed the top of the wall, casting a small shadow under the sunlight.

The first-order purple demon can be used to refine anti-vomiting pills, while the fruit is poisonous and can be used to refine psychedelic pills.

Feng Wanzheng looked up at the greenery at the top of the wall, but these messages suddenly jumped out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Wan was stunned, what was going on, she had never been in contact with Zi Yaoluo, and she didn't know it at all.

Seeing that Feng Wan couldn't stop, Ling looked back at her in confusion.

"Son, what's the matter, is there any discomfort?"

Feng Wan shook her head, "It's alright, let's go quickly."

Although I don't know what's going on yet, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing for me now, so don't worry too much for now.

"stop."

Not long after walking out, a domineering juvenile shout came from behind.

Ling's body trembled slightly.

This voice was neither familiar nor completely unfamiliar to Feng Wan. If I remember correctly, it should be the son of the Feng family's big house.

The strong in the cultivation world are respected, and the same is true in the big family.

It stands to reason that even if the Ling family is a concubine, she is also an elder. It is not an exaggeration for the son of the big house to call her auntie.

But the Ling family is just a mortal who can't cultivate, and the only daughter is also without spiritual roots. Naturally, she has no status in the Feng family.

The eldest son of the eldest room is Feng Huan, who came from the main room, and is a three-line spiritual root. He is currently practicing Qi on the second floor, and he is considered a genius in their generation.

On weekdays, he is very proud, and he despises Feng Wan, who has no spiritual roots.

Feng Wan knew that it was useless to avoid many things, so he could only bite the bullet.

Holding Ling's hand, he turned around and looked at the person opposite.

The boy was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was wearing a flamboyant red robe, which was a little incongruous on him.

Seeing Feng Wan looking at him.

Feng Huan raised his chin proudly.

"Recently I heard that someone bought an ugly dead egg of a monster at the market, according to the description of the people watching the fun at the time.

The one who buys monster eggs is very similar to you, and you are a little waste. "

The story of Feng Wan buying monster eggs at the market has long been heard. As the direct son of the Feng family's big house, it is normal to know about this.

Feng Wan had nothing to quibble about, nodded generously and said.

"Brother, I bought a monster egg, but it's not ugly."

What does a little kid who only looks at appearances know, this monster egg of hers is quite powerful.

(End of this chapter)