Feng Wan wanted to cultivate too much.

If you want to live in the cultivation realm and not be crushed to death by the heroine's aura, the only way to cultivate and become stronger as soon as possible is to live.

Only by getting ahead of others can you protect yourself and the people you want to protect.

No matter what conditions are proposed, she can agree.

"Grandpa, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Hey, okay, what the patriarch means is that the clan can give you a fourth-order pulse cleansing pill.

But the premise is that you must stay in the Feng family honestly for five years.

And in these five years, he has grown into a third-order Dan master.

For the clan, one hundred first-order qi-increasing pills, fifty second-order qi-nourishing pills, and thirty Zhuji pills were refined. ”

The Qi Enhancement Pill and the Qi Nourishing Pill are okay, but the Zhuji Pill is the dream of countless Qi Refining Stage cultivators.

How many monks who have practiced Qi and Great Perfection have sat down with hatred because they have not been able to break through for a long time.

If you have a foundation building pill, you can smoothly enter the foundation building period and increase your life span for 500 years.

There were 500 years of cultivation from the foundation building period to the Jindan period, and the hope of knotting the Dan was greatly increased.

This is not thirty Tsukidan, but thirty Tsuki-Tsuki-period monks.

Among these thirty foundation building monks, it is even more likely to advance to Jindan monks.

In the huge Feng family, the number of Jindan monks is not large.

It is precisely because an alchemist determines the rise and fall of the family and the sect that he will become the most noble existence in the Nine Desolations Continent.

After listening to the conditions proposed by the deacon elders, Feng Wan agreed without much thought.

Although this is a five-year deed of sale, it is also a mutual achievement.

Without the Pulse Washing Pill, her fate would only be to wait for death.

Now the most powerful alchemist of the Feng family is the third-order alchemist, who is said to be sixty years old this year.

At this age, it still grows up very fast.

The family asked her to complete what others had done in more than 50 years in five years, and that would definitely cost a lot of resources.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that I have benefited more from it.

The clan valued herself so much, Feng Wan felt that it was not only her amazing talent for grass recognition.

Perhaps, it has something to do with her spiritual roots.

She was curious, what kind of spiritual root was she?

The deacon elder was very satisfied with Feng Wan's answer, well, he can see the form clearly at a young age, and he is a person with great wisdom.

In fact, the reason why the clan would make these demands on Feng Wan was also because he was afraid that someone with a heart would find out.

Feng Bang is now in the eyes of most people, just a mortal who can't cultivate without a spiritual root.

If she directly tilted her resources to Feng Wan, not only would she be in danger, but her secret about the spiritual root might also be discovered.

With this agreement, it's not so eye-catching.

At that time, it can be explained that it is because of Feng Wan's amazing alchemy talent.

After Feng Qingqing entered the family academy, she was always worried about Feng Bang, and kept looking at the door.

Finally seeing her following behind the deacon elder, he stepped forward excitedly and pressed Feng Wan into his arms.

"Bang girl, we can cultivate together again in the future, right?"

"Well, sister, I've been retested for spiritual roots."

"How did it turn out?" Feng Qingqing asked nervously.

Feng Wan broke his face away from Feng Qingqing's chest.

Hey, my sister's figure is really good, soft and comfortable, but it's a pity that she's not a man.

A sly smile appeared on the fair-skinned and immature little face.

"Fire Wood Twin Spirit Roots."

"Great, I'll just say, the broken crystal ball of the test must be broken."

Feng Wan pursed his lips and smiled, but did not explain, as if it was not a crystal ball pot.

The corners of the deacon's elder twitched, Qingqing, this girl really dares to say anything.

"Ahem, okay, rest today, and take you to apprenticeship tomorrow."

"Yes, congratulations to Grandpa."

Feng Qingqing and Feng Wan saluted obediently and skillfully, and after the deacon elder left, there was another burst of cheers.

Feng Qihang was also happy for Feng Wan, they were all from the Feng family in the mortal world.

No matter who has a chance, there is light on his face.

His father and grandfather taught him since he was a child, and as a member of the Feng family, he must always remember that one is prosperous and one is lost.

The interests of the family must not be disregarded for the sake of personal gain.

Feng Qingqing was happy, but she couldn't help but start worrying again.

"Bang girl, your muscles and veins are blocked and you can't draw qi into your body, what can I do?"

If there is a spiritual root, but the tendons and veins are blocked to prevent the spiritual energy from entering the body, then it is still impossible to cultivate.

"Sister, don't worry, the matter of meridian blockage can be solved soon."

Feng Wan thought about it, and still told Feng Qingqing about the agreement between her and the family concisely.

After getting along with Feng Qingqing for three years, Feng Wan knew that she could be trusted, so he didn't hide it from her.

"So that's the case, these old men are really shrewd, how old are you, just squeezing you like this.

Well, no matter what, it's a good thing to be able to cultivate.

This is my cultivation experience over the years, you can take it all. ”

Feng Qingqing sincerely regarded Feng Wan as her sister, and she didn't hide her selfishness at all.

You must know that the cultivation experience of a single spirit root genius like Feng Qingqing can't be bought with many spirit stones.

Feng Wan's eyes were a little hot, "Thank you, sister." ”

Scratched Feng Wan's little nose, "What's polite to my sister, it's not early, let's go back to the room first." ”

"Hmm."

Feng Qingqing and Feng Wan went back to the temporary rooms assigned by the clan.

They are the children who entered their own family from the mortal world, and the aura in the room they live in is not as strong as that of the children of this family.

But Feng Qingqing and Feng Wan didn't care about this, they just wanted to concentrate on cultivation, as long as they were good enough, everything would be fine.

Back in the room, Feng Wan couldn't wait to open the cloth bag given to her by the deacon elders.

It's not that the deacons and elders are stingy and reluctant to give Feng a storage bag.

It's that Feng Wan hasn't cultivated yet, and he can't open the storage bag given to her.

Carefully pour out the contents of the cloth bag.

There weren't many things inside, a delicate jade box, and a wooden sign with the word "retreat" written on it.

Feng Wan excitedly grabbed the jade box in her hand, as long as she took the pill inside, she could officially start the road of cultivating immortals.

She couldn't wait a moment, she was already too far behind.

Relieved himself, he got up and took the piece of wood and hung it in the doorway.

As long as people who cultivate immortals understand that as long as there is a retreat wooden sign hanging at the door of the person, it is not a matter of life and death, and they will never go in and disturb it.

Of course, if it is the enemy of the retreatee, he will take advantage of this time to commit a black hand.

After hanging up the sign, Feng Wan returned to the room and sat cross-legged on the bed.

The demon beast egg, which has never left his body, was put on his lap by the phoenix.

The process of unclogging the blocked tendons and veins and then expelling the impurities in them is quite painful.

Not to mention that Feng Wan hasn't started cultivating yet, even if he is a disciple in the foundation building period, he can't bear the pain that hurts into the bone marrow.

But this suffering must be experienced.

Feng Wan is not afraid of pain, what she is afraid of is that she can't cultivate and can't live.

In her previous life, as an orphan, her greatest wish was to live.

Taking a deep breath, he put the elixir containing spiritual power into his mouth.

The elixir refined by the Dan Immortal Master in the Jindan period melted in the mouth and quickly took effect.

Feng pulled his body straight, held the trick with both hands, and gritted his teeth stubbornly.

At this moment, her body seemed to be gnawed by countless poisonous insects, and the pain was so painful that she was suffocating.

The medicinal power of the pill has been integrated into the blood vessels of the whole body, and the blocked impurities are stripped from the meridians little by little and discharged from the body.

At first, there were still large drops of sweat dripping down his cheeks and chin.

In the end, it was as if it had been washed away by a torrential rain, and it fell swiftly in strands.

The pain was extreme, Feng Wan felt that this body no longer belonged to her, was she dead? Is the soul already out of body?

As soon as he had this idea, Feng Wan bit his tongue directly, and blood mixed with sweat flowed down the corners of his lips.

No, she can't give up, it's just pain, she must not bow her head.