Feng Huan was just about to leave with his contract beast, but Feng Qingqing called out to him from behind.

"I think it's ugly, but it doesn't have to be for you."

It turned out that Feng Huan's contract beast second-order red-tailed pig was originally intended to be given to Feng Qingqing by the patriarch and elders.

Such a rare genius in 10,000 years, naturally all the good resources have to be tilted towards her.

Only when Feng Qingqing finishes picking will it be the turn of the others.

Feng Qingqing didn't take a fancy to this red-tailed pig, thinking that it was ugly and its strength was average, so Feng Huan, who had good qualifications, picked up the leak.

These words made Feng Huan even more shameless, and he hurriedly took the red-tailed pig back into the spirit beast bag and ran away, for fear that Feng Qingqing would regret and snatch it away.

In the mortal world, it is already very remarkable to be able to possess a second-order contract demon beast.

"He's gone, say, what are you going to do?"

Feng Qingqing's tone was very bad, as a mortal who couldn't cultivate, he should obediently stay in his own courtyard and go to the main mansion to make some trouble.

Feng Wan had already woken up the Ling clan.

Seeing Feng Qingqing, the genius of the Feng family, Ling's pale face turned a little whiter.

Feng tightened Ling's hand to comfort her loss.

Feng Wan looked at Feng Qingqing's eyes brightly, she also had to become stronger, so that she could have the right to speak.

"Thank you sister for saving us, I heard that there was a fire on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and we came to help do what we could."

Hearing the word fire, Feng Qingqing's eyes flashed, but they quickly returned to normal.

"Patriarch, Elder and Daddy, they will deal with it, and they don't need you."

Feng Wan came this time only under the guise of helping, she actually wanted to figure out how she could draw qi into her body.

So, she had to stay.

"Sister, I can help copy the book, I write well."

The collection of books on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion is huge, and if you want to restore it to its original appearance, you need to copy it again.

These words made Feng Qingqing a little moved, although she was a genius of the Feng family, she would be punished if she made a mistake.

The first floor of the Pavilion was burned by her.

She actually didn't mean it, when she was studying the fire system exercises on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that day, she suddenly had an epiphany that the next thing was beyond her control.

This epiphany allowed her to break through directly from the fourth layer of Qi training to the sixth layer of Qi training, although it burned most of the books on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, but it was worth it.

The patriarchs and elders were both happy and troubled.

In order to satisfy the big room and the third room, she was punished for copying part of the collection.

Feng Qingqing had a headache and didn't know when she would be able to finish copying, so Feng Bang came.

"You're only five years old, are you sure?"

Feng Wan knew that Feng Qingqing's heart was moved, and he hurriedly patted his chest and promised, "Sister can test me." ”

Feng Qingqing looked at Feng Wan carefully again, and saw that she didn't seem to be talking big, so she nodded.

"You come with me, Aunt Ling, you go back first."

Ling was just about to follow, but when he heard this, he hurriedly pulled his veil.

She didn't have the luxury of staying to copy the books, after all, such an important thing was not something that she could see as a concubine who couldn't cultivate.

She only has one small wish, just let her see the head of the house.

"You come with me." Feng Qingqing didn't care what the Ling family was thinking, and walked in the direction of the second room.

Ling came back to his senses from his sadness, let go of Feng Wan's hand, and asked her to hurry up with Feng Qingqing.

"Son, go quickly, this is a good opportunity, you must seize it, you know?"

The Ling family couldn't figure out a lot of things, but she was sincere to Feng Wan.

"Hmm."

Feng Wan knew that only by becoming strong could he realize the Ling family's wish, and it would be in vain to say anything now.

Feng Qingqing took Feng Wan directly to her room.

As a genius of the entire Feng family, Feng Qingqing's room was full of aura, and Feng Wan guessed that there should be a spirit stone buried under the room.

Or, set up a spirit gathering formation.

Feng Qingqing threw a thick book to Feng Wan.

"Make a heavenly oath first, and you must not leak the contents of the book to anyone other than the Feng family, otherwise the heavenly thunder will descend and your body will be destroyed."

"Yes, I, Feng Bang, swear, if the content of the book is revealed to people outside the Feng family, the thunder will descend and the body will be destroyed."

When the words fell, an invisible Heavenly Dao formation was formed, and if Feng Bang violated his oath, his soul would be scattered.

"Okay, you copy a page for me first, and if you can, stay, otherwise leave immediately."

The books on the first floor of the Feng Family Library Pavilion are the most basic, and as long as the children of the clan can cultivate, they will have the opportunity to read them.

In case of fire and theft, all the books are kept in a backup somewhere else.

What Feng Qingqing threw to Feng Wan was a book related to herbal medicine.

The ancestors of the Feng family entered the Tao with alchemy, and for tens of thousands of years, there have been many excellent alchemists.

Now that the Dan Dao is falling, the Feng family is the hope of the entire continent.

What's more, the Feng family's generation also produced Feng Qingqing, a single fire spirit root genius, which was simply born for alchemy.

The patriarch asked Feng Qingqing to copy this time, and they were all books related to herbal medicine, and the purpose was naturally to allow her to better grasp the attributes of various spiritual plants.

However, Feng Qingqing was not interested in alchemy.

She has her own ideas, she wants to become a Fa cultivator, not a Dan cultivator, but this is cheaper Feng Wan.

Feng Wan cherished this opportunity, took a deep breath, and copied a page neatly.

Feng Qingqing took it and examined it carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Feng Wan, you will stay in charge of copying books in the future, remember, without my permission, you can't take half a step out of the door."

"Yes." Feng Wan nodded very obediently.

It's just that Feng Qingqing doesn't say it, she doesn't plan to go out, she needs these books too much now.

In this way, Feng Wan stayed to copy the book for Feng Qingqing, and Feng Qingqing practiced the fire exercises he was interested in.

The days passed quickly, and three months passed in a flash.

Feng Wan had also copied dozens of books, and on this day, a book with "Ancient Materia Medica" caught her attention.

The book is thick, but only the first ten pages have words, and the back is blank.

The first ten pages only briefly recorded the attributes of ten ordinary spirit plants, and there was nothing special.

Because of this, this book was placed on an insignificant level by the Feng family.

Feng Wan studied it carefully, and there was no trace of the blank space being deliberately erased.

However, it is not excluded that it was hidden or erased by magic, and she is naturally invisible to a mortal.

"Eat first."

Through these three months of getting along, Feng Qingqing is very satisfied with Feng Wan, and she is also very good to her on weekdays.

When eating, she also asked Feng Wan to eat the same as her.

Although Feng Wan can't cultivate now, Lingmi's aura makes her feel very comfortable all over her body, which is incomparable to ordinary rice.

Feng Qingqing was very diligent, and after eating, she went to retreat and cultivate.

Feng Wan also finished his meal as fast as he could, and continued to study the almost blank book.

Her instincts told her that the back of the book shouldn't be blank.

[Drop your blood on the blank page]

Feng Wan was taken aback, for the past three months, she had concentrated on copying and memorizing the attributes of various spiritual grasses and spiritual plants, and she was quiet in the sea of knowledge.

The two times before the sudden appearance of information in the sea of consciousness were because of encountering spirit plants and spirit beasts.

Is it because of this book this time?

Feng Wan had a bold guess in his heart, this book should not be a vulgar thing, and it should not be wrong to do it.

After making sure that no one was there, he bit his finger and dripped blood on the blank page of the book.

One drop, no reaction, two drops, not yet.

Just when Feng Wan thought that nothing would happen, the golden light flashed, and the wind appeared out of nowhere, brushing and turning the pages.

The contents of the page were like fast-forward movies, flashing with golden light sliding quickly in front of Feng Wan's eyes.

Feng Wan only felt that his head was splitting, and Zhihai seemed to be about to be violated.