"My God, why don't you go ......" Before the word could be spoken, he was covered by the people around him.

The main cultivation of this stall is not bad, and there was a disaster just now.

The others also thought of the fate of the man just now, and although they didn't dare to say it, they made eye contact.

The stall owner should have seen that this little doll was easy to deceive, so he deliberately opened his mouth.

But you can't beat people to death with a stick, let alone a high-grade spirit stone, in the mortal world, it's good to have a spirit bead.

Feng Wan's two small hands clasped together, looking at the stall owner with blank eyes.

Lower-grade spirit stones are all unattainable existences for her, let alone high-grade spirit stones, but she really wants this demon beast egg.

The most important thing in the cultivation world is chance, if you miss this village, there will be no such shop, this demon beast egg, she is going to decide.

"Old man, I know it's worth much more than a high-grade spirit stone."

After Feng Wan said this, the people who watched the excitement could already confirm that this child was blind with such a good appearance, his eyes were not good, and his brain was even worse.

The stall owner didn't interrupt Feng Wan's words, waiting for her to continue.

Feng Wan lowered his eyelashes in embarrassment and said, "But I only have five spirit beads, can the old man sell them to me, I really want it." ”

Feng Wan said extremely sincerely, and his eyes were even more sincere.

The stall owner glanced at the purse on Feng Wan's waist and snorted.

"More than five."

Feng Wan was shocked, and hurriedly subconsciously covered his purse, this old man is too powerful, he can see things from afar.

Feng Bang's big eyes flashed weakly, and he smiled dryly.

"That, that, old man, actually, I still want to buy a book of exercises that induce qi into the body."

Feng Bang meant that the five spirit beads left behind were used to buy exercises, and they were really distressed.

The whitebeard stall owner put his hands on his shoulders and sat down leisurely in a gorgeous chair that did not match his old robes.

Pass in an unquestionable tone.

"Without a high-grade spirit stone, I won't sell it."

The people who watched the excitement couldn't suppress their voices anymore, and there was really a good show to watch today.

The stall owner really dared to ask for the price, and this little doll also dared to buy it.

Feng Wan pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes rolled rapidly in his lowered eyes.

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

Cry, that's the only way left now.

Secretly pinched his thigh, the pain hit quickly, and tears dripped down his white cheeks.

The crowd didn't react for a while, and the stall owner was a little confused.

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

But looking at such a mortal delicate little doll crying, he was really a little in a hurry.

Annoyedly, he tugged at his messy beard.

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

Feng Wan, who was sobbing and was about to cry more attentively, immediately stopped her tears when she heard this.

The stall owner's gray beard trembled, how could he think that he had been deceived by this little ghost.

The others also looked at the stall owner puzzled, this immortal is so soft-hearted, just drop a few golden beans.

A high-grade spirit stone demon beast egg, five spirit beads agreed to sell, this is ten million times worse.

Sure, it's a dead egg.

Feng Wan didn't expect that crying would really work, so he raised his chubby hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, then untied the purse on his waist and handed it all to the stall owner.

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

The practice of inducing qi into the body can only wait until you find a spirit plant to exchange for a spirit bead and buy it.

For Feng Wan's actions, the stall owner's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

Although it is not much, it is all her net worth, and he didn't look away.

took the purse, took away the ten spirit beads, and returned the demon beast egg and the purse together.

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

Hung the purse on his waist again, held the monster egg, and thanked the stall owner solemnly.

"Thank you, old man."

The stall owner waved his hand, "We're destined to see you again." ”

After saying that, he began to pack up his things, but he didn't plan to sell them anymore.

The monk who planned to cry and make a fuss about it, so that he could buy a demon beast egg cheaply, saw that the stall owner was leaving, so he had to give up.

More people saw that there was no excitement to see, so they all dispersed to go about their own business.

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

How did she think that the stall owner was setting up a stall here just to sell the egg?

But why did it sell it to her so cheaply?

From the moment he held the demon beast egg, Feng Wan had been suppressing the joy in his heart.

She really picked up the treasure, this is the chance in the cultivation world.

This egg looks so ugly that she cries, but the person holding her is comfortable, and the aura around her body is a little stronger.

It was like a small spirit gathering formation, but unfortunately there was no exercise to induce qi into the body, and she couldn't cultivate it yet.

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

Hey? It wasn't empty, it seemed to have something inside.

Feng Wan's heart was beating a little fast, and she remembered very well that there was nothing else in her purse except for ten spirit beads.

Guessing from the touch of his subordinates, this is definitely not a spirit bead, could it be that the stall owner saw her pitiful and gave her some treasure.

Suppressing his excitement, Feng Wan quickly returned home with the demon beast egg.

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

"Son, you're back, no, there's an accident at the main house."

Feng Wan was in a hurry to go back to the room to see what was in the purse, and after listening to Ling's words, his temples twitched hard.

Ling's rush to become like this should have something to do with her cheap father.

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

Later, it was for that man, he used his body to block the demon beast, and later died in the demon belly.

Such an infatuation is really sad and pitiful.

Now that she has taken possession of her daughter's body, if she can, she will take her away from the Feng family and change the tragic ending in the original book.

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

"Mother, you speak slowly."

"Son, I can't help but be in a hurry, the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion is on fire, and your father doesn't even think about the urgent tea and dinner for this matter."

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

The Ling family can't even see the face of that cheap father now, how does she know that he doesn't think about it.

However, the Zangjing Pavilion is in a big family like the Feng family, and it is the most important existence in the clan, just like the forbidden land in the back mountain.

How could it suddenly catch fire?

"Mother, who did you listen to?"

At the mention of this, Ling's delicate face turned red, she dreamed of seeing the head of the house, and would go to the main house every day to look for opportunities.

That's when she heard the news.

After Feng Wan knew the truth, he didn't know what to say about the Ling family.

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

"Uh-huh, okay."

Seeing that the Ling family was stabilized, Feng Wan touched the purse on his waist and smiled with a smile.

"Mother, these days of practicing with my grandfather, my daughter also has some insights.

I'm going to go back to my room to practice in a while, so don't bother me if I don't leave my room. ”

Ling was overjoyed, "Son, you can cultivate." ”

Didn't she say that her daughter didn't have a spiritual root, how could she cultivate again?

The Ling family is a mortal, she almost doesn't understand these things about cultivating immortals, she only knows that without a spiritual root, she is a complete mortal.

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

Lately, she could feel the aura around her getting thicker and thicker.

Although she didn't know why she didn't have a spiritual root during the spiritual root test, she wouldn't give up easily.

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

If her guess is correct, what the stall owner gave her should be the exercise of inducing qi into the body.

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

Feng Wan closed in Ling's expectant gaze.

Back in the room, Feng Wan poured out a thumb-sized thing in his purse, and that thing grew when it saw the wind, and it really grew into a book of exercises.