"Mother, the old man said, don't let me tell anyone else except you, otherwise he won't teach me.

Besides, I secretly cultivated, and then gave my father a surprise.

As soon as my dad was happy, he might have asked us to move into the main house. ”

The small courtyard where they live now is not in the main house of the Feng family.

Ling wanted to go back to the main mansion in her dreams, so that she would be closer to her male god.

Although there were still many concerns, I finally gritted my teeth and nodded in agreement.

However, worried about Feng Wan's safety, the Ling clan lowered his face and wept and asked for two subordinates from the main house.

With Feng Bang by her side like this, she can be regarded as relieved.

With Ling's permission, Feng Wan set off early every morning and returned when the sun set.

Of course, she didn't follow some white-bearded old man to cultivate, but went to Elixir Mountain.

The two subordinates who followed behind looked down on Feng Bang who had no spiritual root, and they didn't care about what she did, as long as she didn't have an accident.

The Elixir Mountain is very high, there are many rare spirit grasses on the mountain, and the aura is relatively strong, but it is also full of danger.

She is a five-year-old doll without any cultivation, so she only dares to move around the periphery.

But the periphery has long been picked up, and it's too difficult to pick up the leaks.

Fortunately, Feng Wan studied medicine in his previous life, and it is the most basic to know the herbs and accurately say the medicinal properties.

Feng Bang wandered around the bazaar these days and bought a book on herbs with broken silver at a stall set up by mortals.

Although the content of the book is not necessarily accurate, it also gives Feng Wan a general understanding.

The spiritual plants in this world are roughly the same as those medicinal herbs in her previous life.

Feng Wan took a hard breath of air, so comfortable.

Although she couldn't cultivate yet, staying in a place with strong spiritual energy, the qi and blood in the meridians flowed more smoothly.

Feng Bang continued to look carefully in a large area of useless weeds, and if he was lucky, he might be able to find such a valuable plant.

On the tenth day, Feng Bang finally found a weak first-order phoenix grass in a large area of inconspicuous weeds.

In the cultivation realm, no matter what it is, it is almost divided into levels, like this spirit grass, there are one to nine levels.

However, the aura of the Nine Desolations Continent is getting thinner and thinner, and even the seventh-order spirit grass can rarely be seen.

Although this phoenix grass is only of the first order, it is enough to exchange for a few spirit beads, and her luck is really good.

But how can there be phoenix grass here, it is said that only where the phoenix has existed can there be this kind of spirit plant.

Feng Wan shook her head, she must have been thinking too much.

The phoenix is an ancient god, and it has long been extinct in the Nine Desolations Continent.

Avoiding the sight of the two subordinates, Feng Wan carefully put away the spirit grass.

Feng Wan shook around the periphery for more than two months, and he found such a spirit grass, but he also had ten spirit beads.

The two descendants of the Feng family protected Feng Wan for more than two months, and then applied to the patriarch to return to the main house.

Feng Wan just didn't want them to follow, which was exactly what she wanted.

When she came to the bazaar again, she wanted to buy a book of exercises to induce qi into the body first.

Although this is the most basic, it is what she needs most right now.

Only when you can induce qi into your body can you start to embark on the road of cultivating immortals in the true sense.

This most basic exercise may not have a chance to enter the Feng family's scripture pavilion.

But it is such a basic practice, and it is also an unattainable existence for mortals.

Feng Bang walked around the market for a while, and the strange stall owner from before was still there, still the black cloth, and the number of monster eggs didn't seem to have decreased.

I don't know if it's because the asking price is too expensive, or if he doesn't know how to sell, there is no one in front of the stall.

Feng Wan's eyes were once again attracted by the ugly monster egg.

Touching the ten spirit beads in the purse on his waist, his waist straightened a little.

When the stall owner saw that there was business coming to the door, he was not very enthusiastic, but he just glanced at Feng Wan and retracted his gaze.

Feng Wan was a little deflated, looking at the attitude of this stall owner, these demon beast eggs should not be cheap.

But she has to try everything, and besides, she wants the ugliest one, which shouldn't be too expensive.

The chubby little hand pointed into the egg pile, "Grandpa, I want it." ”

Feng Wan looks white and pure, with a pair of big eyes, which makes people unconsciously soft-hearted.

If you don't know the details, you think it's Miss Jiao from a big family.

The stall owner raised his eyelids lazily.

"Are you sure you want it?"

Hearing that someone wanted to buy monster eggs, people with good deeds came over to watch the fun.

"Ah, little doll, look at you very beautiful, this aesthetic is not very good.

It's the first time you've bought monster eggs, come on, I'll teach you.

This monster egg should be smooth and beautiful, of course, the one with the aura floating on the surface is the best.

The one you chose is lifeless, maybe it's a dead egg. ”

The dead egg is the demon beast inside, which has long since died.

If the monk was unlucky enough to buy such a monster egg, he would really be angry with himself.

The stall owner was not in a high mood, but he was provoked by these words, and immediately blew his beard and glared at him.

"Mortal boy, you dare to say that the monster beast eggs I sold are dead eggs, it's a lesson."

As he spoke, the coercion around the stall owner faintly penetrated his body.

The middle-aged man who just made a big statement is a five-spirit root, similar to a mortal, who has never seen this battle.

Although the stall owner tried his best to suppress the coercion, it was not something that the middle-aged man could bear, and he immediately knelt down in fright.

Hurriedly begged for mercy, "Immortal, it's the villain who doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't know Mount Tai if he has eyes, so you can bypass the villain this time if you have a large number of adults." ”

"Hmph, get out."

"Ah, yes, yes."

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he ran away.

The others who wanted to get close were scared and retreated a foot away.

Feng Wan was not afraid, but his big eyes were brighter, this is the power of an immortal cultivator.

She decided that she must overcome all difficulties and embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

"Grandpa, can you sell me that monster egg?"

The stall owner took the coercion and looked at Feng Bang with a scrutinizing gaze.

Just now, the middle-aged man was scared to his knees, but this little doll gritted his teeth and persevered, but he was a good seedling of cultivation.

However, we should not make such hasty conclusions.

The stall owner retracted his gaze, put his hands behind his back, and said.

"Aren't you afraid that this monster egg is really a dead egg?"

Feng Wan smiled flatteringly, revealing a one-sided cute pear vortex.

"The old man is so powerful and so good-looking, he will definitely not sell dead eggs."

The stall owner was very satisfied with Feng Wan's flattery, especially the beautiful sentence, which was very much in line with his heart.

This kid really has a vision, and his son can be taught.

A smile was on the stall owner's face.

"Then you should tell me, there are so many good-looking and aura monster eggs that you don't choose, why do you want it?"

People who are a little far away to see the excitement also have this question in their hearts.

This little doll really has a problem with her eyes.

Feng Wan was not affected by those whispers, but said firmly.

"Everything is about fate, and when it meets my eyes, I want to buy it."

Watching the lively people talk louder, what kind of loser is this, buying things only by sight.

This monster egg is not something that can be bought with silver, it is to use spirit beads, or spirit stones, which is quite not cheap.

Although the Feng family is one of the four famous cultivation families in Zhaofeng City, the Feng family has many children, and they are all concentrating on cultivation in the family.

The mortals or low-level cultivators in the Fengcheng Bazaar also knew about the geniuses of the Feng family.

So now everyone thinks that if this is their child, they will definitely beat her half to death.

For Feng Wan's answer, the stall owner didn't know whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied.

Just continued to ask, "My demon beast eggs are not cheap, depending on what you sincerely want, then a high-grade spirit stone." ”

In the Nine Desolations Continent, a high-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and a medium-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

And a low-grade spirit stone is equivalent to a thousand spirit beads.

The stall owner was a high-grade spirit stone with one mouth, which directly shocked more and more people who came to see the excitement.