Glancing at their backs, Chi Hui snorted, that Wang Jingyan was really cautious.

But he was too worried, she and Bang Bang were not interested in their identities.

Feng Wan didn't take it to heart, just two monks who had seen his portrait.

Feng Wan knew that since she won the first place in the Great Wilderness Competition, her portrait had been spread everywhere.

It's not surprising to meet a few people who know her on the street.

Feng Wan completely forgot about the two of them, and then began to look at the painting books on the stall.

When I got closer, I found that the stall was actually not small, and there were more than a dozen kinds of painting books on it.

Fat Nightmare looked out through Feng Wan's divine court, it turned out that the painting book was not just a lively writing, there were so many categories.

[Fat nightmare, which type are you good at writing? 】

I saw the picture books on the stall, some of which wrote love stories, some of which wrote about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and some of which wrote about passionate cultivation......

There are also daily stories about getting along with your own monsters, delicacies from all over the world, and so on.

It's really all, but the only thing they have in common is that no matter what kind of category they are, they are very interesting and can make people look at them fascinatingly.

Fat Nightmare bit its paw silently, it doesn't seem to be good at it.

Just when Fat Nightmare was about to give up drawing books, the four words of character biography attracted its attention.

Yes, it can write this, and the master is a ready-made material.

You don't need to think of words out of your mind, just go to the Tianyuan Sect gossip list to collect some.

However, this only requires the consent of the owner.

Fat Nightmare told Feng Wan his idea, and Feng Wan agreed directly.

Her identity information and small image have already been spread, and it is better for her cub to write it than for someone else to write it.

Now that the direction has been set, Feng Wan bought a painting book such as a character biography.

Because of the large number of purchases, the stall owner also sent a lot of short things about parents.

Feng Wan accepted it without refusal, just to show the Decepticon seniors.

After paying for the spirit stones, he sent all the painting books into the space.

Fat Nightmare and Fire Phoenix are busy looking through it, huh? There is also a small biography of the unstained Daojun.,But who drew the illustrations here?,It's really ugly.。

Actually, it's not ugly, but because it's too beautiful to be dyed, it seems that this illustration is a little ugly.

Fat Nightmare flipped through a few books, and he couldn't help but feel more confident.

Its painting book must be popular, and its painting work is much better than this.

However, it is not very good at choosing words and sentences, and it is better to find someone to help.

Huohuang and Baizhi shook their heads one after another, they were okay to eat melons, but it was not okay to let them write them out in a colorful way.

In the end, I was clever and thought of a person.

[Huohuang, have we forgotten one of our favorite melons? 】

[Oh, yes, Decepticon senior, how did you forget him.

Fat Nightmare, you cooperate with Decepticon, the picture book you write will definitely be popular. 】

Fat Nightmare nodded, [Well, okay, I'll talk to the master.] 】

Needless to say, the conversation of a few cubs Feng Wan has already heard.

Naturally, I have to help with my own cubs, and Decepticon will agree.

You can not only give full play to your own strengths, but also earn spirit stones, which is not much more beautiful.

Feng Wan directly sent a message to the Decepticon, and then returned to the Tianyuan Sect with a full harvest.

On the second day, Feng Wan took the round-eared rabbit to Baoqi Peak.

Ziyun Daojun of Baoqi Peak has long been looking forward to Feng Wan's coming, and every time Bang Wan comes back from training, it will bring him surprises.

Just because of helping Feng Bang fuse the two Supreme Treasure Pill Furnaces and the Spiritual Plate, Ziyun Daojun obviously felt that he had touched the barrier of the Mahayana period.

It only takes one opportunity for him to advance to the Mahayana stage and become an ancestor-level figure.

Thinking about it, he was excited and wanted to laugh out loud, so he looked forward to Feng Wan bringing him a big baby to practice again.

So when he learned that Feng Wan was coming, Ziyun Daojun personally took people into the training room.

The training room is the core of the treasure peak, and Ziyun Daojun directly brought Feng Bang here, which shows how much he values Feng Bang.

After setting up an enchantment outside the room, Ziyun Daojun asked excitedly.

"Bang Bang, but I have a big baby and need to be fused?

Don't worry, Uncle Shi has been very idle recently, so there is no need to queue up. ”

As the only king-level refiner of Tianyuan Sect, it would be a lie to say that he was not busy. But no matter how busy you are with other people's affairs, you have to go to the back, and I can't wait to throw it to his junior brother.

Anyway, his junior brother also wants to grow, and giving him is also training him.

Feng Wan guessed Ziyun Daojun's thoughts, but this time it might disappoint him.

It's not always like that, baby.

"Uncle Ziyun, I came this time to reforge the Fengming Sword you once gave me."

"Oh, well, how do you want to forge it?"

Even if Feng Wan said it was relatively simple, Ziyun Daojun didn't dare to despise it.

The first time Feng Bang said that the two Dan furnaces were fused, he didn't take a fancy to them, and then they took out two treasure-like Dan furnaces.

Because of this incident, Zong Zhengxuan gave him a cold face, and he also knew that his attitude was not correct.

So from then on, as long as it was Feng Wan's business, he would not slack off.

Feng Wan's mind moved, and a storage bag appeared in front of her.

Feng Wan took out the contents of the storage bag and put them on the table.

Ziyun Daojun looked at the delicate jade boxes, and roughly guessed in his heart, these should be cherished spirit grasses.

Using these spirit grasses to re-refine the magic sword will indeed make the magic sword more powerful.

But the usefulness is actually not that great, but it still depends on what level of spirit grass it is.

What Feng Bang took out in front of him was a jade box, and what he took out in the end turned out to be a jade bottle.

The jade bottle was very, very small, with a stopper at the mouth of the bottle, and the sealing was so good that it couldn't smell at all.

Ziyun Daojun couldn't help but be full of anticipation for the contents of this jade bottle.

Feng Wan withdrew the storage bag, and with a slight lift of his slender jade hand, the lids of more than a dozen jade boxes were all opened.

Ziyun Daojun guessed correctly, all of the dozen or so jade boxes were high-grade poisonous weeds, and one of them was even almost extinct.

I secretly sighed in my heart, it was worthy of being an alchemist, it was really too proud.

In fact, not all alchemists are as rich as Feng Bang.

First of all, people are fighting for their own energy, and the secret realm has been entered several times, and there are rewards for participating in various competitions.

In addition to these, there is also a master who loves to scavenge resources for his apprentices.

All these factors have made Fengwan rich today.

Don't look at these as high-level poisonous weeds, but they are also indispensable for refining certain pills.

Ziyun Daojun asked uncertainly, "Bang Bang, isn't it a bit of a waste to use them to quench the Wind Ming Sword?" ”

The Fengming Sword was given to Feng Bang by Ziyun Daojun, and he remembered very well that it was just an immortal-level magic sword.

Treasures, and oh, please feed all kinds of them!

(End of chapter)