The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 40 The Thunder That Likes Chopping Black Slag

"Okay, just do your best."

Feng Yun added uneasy.

A talented alchemy seedling like Feng Wan must not suffer any damage.

"Well, don't worry, the two grandfathers."

Feng Wan stood in front of the bookshelf, pinched the tactic with both hands, and recited the dharma in his mouth.

After a while, Feng Wan called towards the empty place on the bookshelf where there was no exercise.

He drank lightly in his mouth, "Open."

Both Feng Yun and Feng Mao held their breath subconsciously, their eyes widened.

Um?There is no change, is it not possible.

Feng Wan also thought he had failed, and was about to try again.

Suddenly, a golden light jumped out from the bookshelf and entered Feng Wan's sea of ​​consciousness at a speed that could not be heard.

The sea of ​​consciousness fluctuated violently for a while, and it slowly returned to tranquility.

Feng Wan sensed it, and there was really a very weak connection in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

Feng Yun and Feng Mao both saw that light, but they really didn't see the specific exercises.

This speed is too fast, and they can't see it even with their cultivation base in the middle stage of Jindan.

From this point of view, it can be seen that this Fengwan exercise is definitely not as simple as the earth-level exercise, it must be at the same level or higher than the heaven-level exercise.

A higher level is a god-level exercise. Thinking of this, neither Feng Yun nor Feng Mao dared to think about it any longer.

The luck of holding the girl is really strong to the sky. Could it be that this is the legendary daughter of Tiandao?

No, no, god-level exercises have been wiped out in the Nine Wilderness Continent.

What's more, they can't even count as a big family, and the god-level exercises simply don't look down on their Feng family.

Feng Mao couldn't figure it out, so he turned his eyes to Feng Wan.

"Hold the girl, just now..."

Feng Mao was about to ask what happened later, but Feng Yun interrupted him.

"Brother, this is a personal opportunity, we'd better not ask."

"Well, the second brother is right, I was not thinking carefully."

In the world of self-cultivation, killing people and stealing treasures is all too common, and there are not a few despicable and shameless cultivators.

In order to protect themselves, the cultivator will not tell others which specific exercises he cultivates.

Of course, if it is seen and taken away, there is no way.

I can only sigh that I am not strong enough and my life is not good enough.

Feng Mao was also too curious, and because he was obsessed with cultivation, he couldn't help but ask.

Feng Wan was a little helpless, but she wanted to tell the two grandfathers what level the exercise was.

It's a pity that the exercise was the same as the ancient Materia Medica, and she couldn't open it at all.

It seems that there is still a need for an opportunity.

Looking at Hei Tutu's exercise that was hanging in the air alongside his own body, Xiao Ben Cao curiously circled around it several times.

It looks ugly as it used to be.

But it is now exuding colorful rays of light all over its body, and it will be even more beautiful when it continues to practice.

It is looking forward to the day when this practice method can be opened. Does it have the same noble status as it?

Feng Wan received a practice method, but couldn't open it, so naturally he couldn't practice, so he had to ask shamelessly.

"Two grandfathers, can I go to the ninth floor and choose another exercise?"

Feng Wan was really about to cry. How could it be so difficult to practice a single exercise?

Feng Yun and Feng Mao discussed it through voice transmission with divine sense, and then agreed that Feng Wan could continue to go to the ninth floor to choose a copy.

This exercise was unexpected, it was Feng Wan's own chance.

What they promised, of course they would do.

"Of course, we'll go now."

"Well, thank you two grandpas."

Feng Wan once again felt that the Feng family was really kind to her.

Soon, the three of them finally reached the ninth floor smoothly.

As soon as we reached the ninth floor, the bookshelves inside began to vibrate slightly.

The exercises placed on it are even more likely to fly out to choose the master.

Feng Yun and Feng Mao were taken aback again.

Feng Mao even hated that iron could not become steel. After all, these exercises were all under his care, and sometimes they were more like his children.

No one can despise the arrogance that is said to be good. Where have you all gone as a celestial practice.

Now almost all the exercises are interesting to Feng Wan, and the right to choose is in Feng Wan's hands.

Facing so many temptations, Feng Wan felt a little unstable.

She had the illusion that she was a sweet pastry.

But soon, her heart settled down.

She should focus on Dan Xiu, supplemented by Fa Xiu.The most beneficial to alchemy are the fire-type exercises and wood-type exercises.

If there are small materia medica, it will be fine if you don't practice wood-based exercises.

What she urgently needs to practice now is an aggressive fire-type exercise.

The Feng family entered the Dao with alchemy, so the fire-based exercises in the Feng family’s Sutra Collection Pavilion may be stronger than those of some major sects.

After Feng Wan made up her mind, she directly directed her spiritual power to all the bookshelves.

"I only need fire-type exercises."

As soon as these words came out, most of the exercises stopped shaking.

Feng Yun and Feng Mao were already shocked and didn't know what to say, because they had never encountered such a situation before.

I have never heard of such a situation from my ancestors.

As for what is recorded in the ancient books, they have never seen it.

It's really surprising, Feng Wan's identity is definitely not simple.

Feng Wan saw that there were still several exercises shaking, and continued.

"I want the strongest attack."

Feng Mao sucked in a breath of cold air, this girl looked so juicy, how dare she be so bold, this is the pride of challenging the Heavenly Rank Cultivation Technique.

What is the strongest, no one of them will think that they are weak.

Sure enough, one of the exercises was dissatisfied with Feng Wan and launched an attack directly.

The red flames instantly surrounded Feng Wan.

Feng Yun and Feng Mao were both terrified and rushed to rescue, but they were one step too late.

Feng Wan was not afraid, the flames when he fell into the demons were even more powerful than this.

"Don't be afraid to pull the girl, they are heaven-level exercises and have their own standards.

It won't really treat you like that, just make you suffer. "

The Feng family is an orthodox cultivating family, and it is naturally not evil to be able to enter the Feng family's Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

"Don't worry about the two grandpas, I'm fine."

Although Feng Wan said it was fine, it was really painful, even more painful than when he was washing his essence and cutting the marrow.

Pick up a protective cover to ease the pain.

The pain lasted for half an hour before a turnaround occurred.

Another exercise on the bookshelf flew up, penetrated the flames that wrapped Feng Wan's body, and got into her sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, a piece of jiao thunder fell from the sky, directly splitting the domineering red flame into black slag.

It's really black scum, and it has fallen all over the ground, which is quite a mockery of the fire-based practice just now.

It's also strange, the fire-type exercise that was so arrogant just now was so frightened that it shrank on the bookshelf and didn't dare to move.

This is the suppression of absolute strength.

Feng Yun and Feng Mao were really shocked.

Their Feng family's Tibetan scripture pavilion actually has such a domineering thunder technique, and they also took the initiative to choose Feng Wan as the master.

What kind of little evildoer is this little girl reincarnated?

The flames around Feng Wan subsided. Due to the excessive consumption of spiritual power and the excessive fluctuation of the sea of ​​consciousness, he fainted.

Feng Yun hurriedly bent down and hugged Feng Wan into his arms.

Looking at the delicate little man with his eyes tightly closed and his brows furrowed, Feng Yun sighed silently.

Lose her spiritual power to Feng Wan to help her nourish her meridians so as not to damage the foundation.

Feng Mao hesitated for a while, but finally expressed his concerns.

"Second brother, with talent and luck like this girl, the burden on you will not be light in the future."

　Thank you Baby Like Snow and Baby Qing for the reward, as well as monthly and recommended tickets for all the treasures, I love you, and I still have to continue to ask for tickets!
　　
　
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