The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 47
Dan Xiu has always had a sense of superiority over Fa Xiu, because Dan Xiu can practice both alchemy and spells.

But Faxiu cannot make alchemy.

After listening to Feng Ling's words, Feng Qingqing smiled proudly.

"That's not necessarily true." If Faxiu had a powerful younger sister Danxiu.

Feng Qingqing didn't say the latter words, she was afraid that she would expose Feng Wan.

Before Feng Ling could figure out what Feng Qingqing meant, Feng Qingqing already had two more pills in her hand.

The same is the third-order Qi Yang Pill and the third-order Huiling Pill, but it looks much better than what Feng Ling just took.

Feng Ling couldn't accept this fact.

Since her master's death, she has been supplying the first to third-order medicinal pills of the Feng family.

But the medicinal pill Feng Qingqing took was obviously better than the one she had refined. Could it be that those old guys gave her the medicinal pill in the Treasure Pavilion?

Most of the medicinal pills stored in the Treasure Pavilion were refined by Feng Ru, and some high-end medicinal herbs were bought or exchanged from other alchemists or sects at high prices.

These old guys are really going too far, they actually gave Feng Qingqing such a good medicinal pill.

No matter how talented she is, she is only a cultivator in the Qi training period, and she is not worthy at all.

If Feng Ling knew that these medicinal pills were not made by the sixth-order alchemist, but by Feng Wan, she would probably faint with jealousy.

The two took the medicinal pills one after another, and their spiritual power recovered a part.

Although Feng Qingqing took fewer medicinal pills than Feng Ling, but because the medicinal pill Feng Wan gave her was better, the effect of restoring her spiritual power was no worse than Feng Ling.

Not only not bad, but also slightly better.

The more medicine you take, the better, but the higher the quality, the better.

The children who bet on Feng Qingqing's victory are relieved, they are indeed geniuses, and the family is willing to use pills to support them, but they will not have such a good life.

Feng Zinuo didn't think so, he was a mutant ice spirit root, and he was the grandson of the patriarch.

He didn't even have such special treatment, how could Feng Qingqing have it.

Her medicinal pills were not refined by Feng Wan.

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Zinuo was shocked.

If it was true, he would really want to hug Feng Wan's thigh tightly.

He will point to her for the advanced medicine in the future.

Feng Wan still doesn't know that she will soon have an extra pendant on her leg, which will cause a lot of trouble.

The fighting on stage continued, and as time went by, Feng Ling became more and more anxious.

She never dreamed that Feng Qingqing would be so powerful and difficult to deal with.

If she loses today, she will be completely unable to hold her head up in Feng's house.

Even with the powerful halo of an alchemist, this shame cannot be erased.

Feng Qingqing not only wanted to make her embarrassed in public, but also wanted to drive her out of the Feng family.

While Feng Qingqing was cultivating, as long as she seized the opportunity, she would drag her fellow apprentices and brothers to fight.

Her actual combat experience is much stronger than Fengling.

After several more confrontations, Feng Ling faintly appeared defeated.

Medicine pill is not a panacea, taking it multiple times in a short period of time will greatly reduce the effect, and it will not be good for future cultivation.

Feng Ling's slightly thick brows twitched, she must not lose.

The cultivators under the martial arts stage watched with enthusiasm, which was really inspirational.

The eleventh level of Qi training can really defeat the initial stage of foundation building.

Although the step-up challenge is difficult, it can also be won.

Today's fight was really exciting.

Feng Wan also felt that Feng Qingqing had won, and even thought about the words of congratulations.

But just when everyone felt that Feng Ling was about to lose, a flaming alchemy furnace appeared above Feng Qingqing's head.

Those with sharp eyes found that Feng Ling had just recited the tactic.

Therefore, this pill furnace should belong to Fengling.

Isn't Fengling's alchemy furnace used for alchemy? What's the matter with being summoned now?

Feng Ling smiled proudly, her pill furnace is not only capable of refining pills, but also an offensive fairy weapon.

If she hadn't been forced to do this today, she wouldn't have exposed her biggest secret.

The fireworks sensed the danger of the master, and the flames flashed all over the body, and instantly burst out of the forehead.

Feng Qingqing's natal magic sword is also a fairy weapon.

"I read that right, it has now become a duel between the two immortal weapons."

Feng Ling knew that Feng Qingqing's fireworks were powerful, but she didn't panic at all.

Although they are both immortals, they are influenced by their master's cultivation.

Feng Qingqing can challenge her by leaps and bounds, but magic weapons cannot.

Feng Qingqing's cultivation level was one level worse than hers, and her fairy weapon was destined to be crushed by her own pill furnace.

They are also immortal weapons of the fire attribute, and every collision is a sea of ​​scorching fire.

Although the pill furnace is large in size, the firework is superior in its flexibility and speed.

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed.

Feng Ling gradually lost her patience, and directly recited the magic formula, urging the growing pill stove to smash at Feng Qingqing.

The firework hurried to protect the master, Feng Qingqing held the firework, wrapped in a flame of fire, and quickly slashed towards the pill furnace.

The sword light slashed on the pill furnace, but did not cause any damage.

But at this moment, the pill stove was already pressing on Feng Qingqing, and one of Feng Qingqing's forearms had been melted by the flames around the pill stove.

Seeing that the whole arm, even the whole person, was about to be destroyed, Feng Qingqing made a decisive decision, raised his hand and waved his sword, breaking his arm.

The monks in the audience were all shocked by Feng Qingqing's actions.

This woman must be ruthless too, that is the pain of a broken arm.

What Fa Cultivator cultivates is magic, not physique. They are just as afraid of pain as normal people.

Seeing this, Feng Wan's eyes turned red, Feng Ling, you actually hurt my sister so far.

Feng Wan recited the formula silently, and a cloud of blue lightning gathered in the palm of her hand.

Feng Qingqing has never been easy to mess with, even if she dies, she will take Fengling as her back.

When Feng Ling was shocked by her cutting off her arm, Feng Qingqing moved.

No one could see what was going on. In the next instant, Feng Qingqing's fireworks were already on Feng Ling's neck.

The owner's life was threatened, and the pill furnace hurriedly turned around in the air, but did not dare to attack Feng Qingqing again.

At this time, Feng Qingqing had messy hair, blood on the corners of her lips, and the blood dripped from the broken arm on her shoulder like a pillar.

Now Feng Qingqing is extremely embarrassed, but even more beautiful.

Feng Zinuo was stunned, this is what the seniors said about the beauty of battle damage.

"you lose."

The bloody red lips spit out these three words loudly.

When Feng Qingqing said this, she looked at Feng Wan who flew up to the competition stage with high spirits.

As if waiting for Feng Wan's praise.

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