Feng Huan was stunned for a moment, then a little angry appeared on his face.

This little loser actually dares to talk back. It's really outrageous.

"Oh, you just said you are useless and can't practice cultivation. Your eyesight is not good. I could spit out the last night's dinner just by looking at the monster egg in your arms."

Feng Wan's hand holding the monster egg tightened. This little kid's speech was too ugly. He really had that extra mouth.

Feng Huan did not wait for Feng Wan to answer and continued to talk to himself.

"By the way, where did you steal the spirit beads?"

"My eldest son, my son's spirit beads were not stolen, but were obtained from spiritual plants collected in the Spiritual Medicine Mountain."

Mrs. Ling proudly explained for Fengwan.

Her son is really lucky.

Feng Huan obviously didn't want to talk to Mrs. Ling. She curled her lips in disgust and waved her hand in front of her eyes as if there was something dirty.

"Okay, even if you got this spirit bead with good luck, it's of no use to you, a loser.

You should give me the spirit pearl as a filial piety."

Feng Wan tilted her head very innocently and puzzled, "Is this a rule in the clan rules?"

Hearing Feng Wan bring out the clan rules, Feng Huan choked and immediately became even more angry.

"I am the genius of the Feng family, and I am also your eldest brother. I respect the old and love the young. Do you understand?"

Feng Wan nodded obediently, "I understand. If the eldest brother gets the spirit pearl, he will give it to me, right? After all, I am the younger sister, and you should love the younger ones."

Feng Huan was criticized again, and her anger suddenly rose to her forehead. This little loser was quite smooth-talking.

Today, he would let her know what the laws of the world of cultivation were, and it was useless to just talk about them.

It just so happens that his monster beast has just been contracted, so he will practice with this little waste today.

Fighting is encouraged in the family, as long as one is not beaten to death.

"Xiao Chi, serve it to me and burn her."

Feng Huan roared loudly, and a pig with a red tail appeared next to him, grinning and showing its teeth.

[Second-level red-tailed pig, tail as red as blood, black body, newly opened spiritual intelligence, spitting fireballs, weak attack power, low-level monster]

Another string of information automatically appeared in Feng Wan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Wan looked around subconsciously. Except for Ling, there was no one else around her. Who was helping her?

Suppressing his doubts, he clenched his fists tightly and stared at the red-tailed pig opposite.

She hasn't started practicing yet, and even the lowest level of monsters can kill her.

Feng Huan clearly didn't want her to feel better.

"Mom, go find someone quickly."

If you can't fight or run away, you can only delay and find someone to help.

"Son, don't be afraid if I don't leave. You are the second brother's bloodline no matter what. He doesn't dare to do anything to us."

Feng Huan was helpless, Ling's thinking was too naive, Feng Huan would not kill them, but would make them die of pain.

Feng Huan listened to the conversation between the two and laughed with her hands on her hips.

"Two mortal wastes, enjoy yourself."

Following Feng Huan's order, the second-level red-tailed pig rushed towards Feng and Wan, opened its mouth and spit out a fireball.

The cultivation level of the second-level monster is equivalent to that of a monk in the late stage of Qi training, and its power cannot be underestimated.

Feng Wan pushed Ling away and rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding the fireball coming toward his face, but his arms and legs were not spared and were burned with a burning pain.

Sure enough, the monster followed the master and was disfigured as soon as it came up. This idea is really vicious.

Fortunately, she had strengthened her physical exercise in the past few months, otherwise the fireball would have really burned her face.

Feng Huan stomped her feet angrily and let this mortal waste escape. It was really an embarrassment.

"Xiao Chi, burn her to death for me."

"Hmph." The red-tailed pig also let out an angry and high-pitched cry, obviously more dissatisfied that Fengwan could avoid its fireball.

The attempt to hide just now almost exhausted Feng Wan's strength, and coupled with the pain from the burns on his arms and legs, it was now difficult to move.

This is the cruel world of cultivation, where the strong are respected. Without any cultivation, she is like an ant and can be easily trampled to death at any time.

But she will never sit still and wait for death.

This time, two fireballs attacked Fengwan at the same time.

"Ah, no." Ling was so frightened that she screamed, couldn't breathe, and passed out.

How could a mortal body avoid the attack of a second-level monster?

The first time I was able to avoid it was because this red-tailed pig underestimated the enemy.

This time, although Feng Wan tried his best to avoid it, he still couldn't completely avoid it.

The fireball hit him, and his soul was so painful that he almost left his body.

What's even worse is that the second fireball was aimed at her face.

Pills are scarce in the mortal world, and even the Feng family, one of the four major cultivation families in the mortal world, does not have much in stock.

What's more, she is just a mortal who has been judged to be unable to practice, let alone waste elixirs on her.

He put his hands in front of his eyes and tried his best to protect his face.

The expected fireball did not hit it, but was scattered by a powerful fire dragon.

"Feng Qingqing, what are you doing to help this loser?"

Feng Huan roared angrily, but it could be heard that the voice had no power, as if he was very afraid of the intruder.

Hearing the name Feng Qingqing, Feng Wan remembered that she was the cannon fodder female supporting character in this fairy tale.

Feng Wan felt sorry for her at that time.

Feng Qingqing has a single fire spiritual root. The spiritual root value is 9.5, which is close to the full value. She is thirteen years old and is at the sixth level of Qi training.

In the mortal world where spiritual energy and resources are scarce, to be able to achieve such a level of cultivation at this age is really abnormal.

Feng Qingqing is particularly well developed, with curvy front and back, and is dressed in a red robe, which makes her charming and enchanting.

At that time, Feng Wan felt that Feng Qingqing and the heroine had their own merits, one was a red rose and the other was a white rose.

It's just a pity that when I saw the male protagonist, I made a mistake in life, and the male protagonist chose the white rose.

As the female supporting character, Feng Qingqing used all sorts of tricks to deal with the female protagonist, and finally died tragically at the hands of the male protagonist.

Feng Wan didn't expect that Feng Qingqing would help her, so she remembered this favor.

He climbed up from the ground with difficulty, moved to Feng Qingqing's side, and shouted softly.

"elder sister."

Feng Qingqing glanced at Feng Wan impatiently, and said two words in displeasure, "It's useless."

Feng Wan didn't care about Feng Qingqing's attitude and hid behind her with his head lowered.

Feng Huan, who was opposite, jumped up and down in anger. Damn it, Feng Qingqing, if she hadn't stolen the limelight from him and their big house.

His father has designated him as the next clan leader, and he will also be the unique genius of the Feng family.

But now, he only has three spiritual roots with good spiritual roots, while Feng Qingqing has a single spiritual root.

That is a genius that is rare to see in a thousand years, and it is as different as clouds and mud.

In order to protect this genius with a single spiritual root, the Feng family did not disclose Feng Qingqing's spiritual root value to the outside world. They just said it was acceptable, otherwise Feng Huan would be even more jealous.

No matter how unwilling he is, there is nothing he can do. Feng Qingqing's qualifications are precious even in the entire world of cultivation.

Feng Qingqing glanced at Feng Huan and his second-level red-tailed pig arrogantly, and snorted coldly.

"The clan does not object to fighting, but if you let your second-level contracted beast attack two mortals, I believe that the clan leader will not sit idly by."

"You..." Feng Huan's childish face turned red. He didn't really want to kill Feng Wan and Ling, he just wanted to take a breath.

Feng Qingqing pressed him too hard, and he just wanted to make amends with Feng Wan and vent his anger.

However, she got off to a bad start and was bumped into by Feng Qingqing.

"Okay, this time I will spare you for the sake of being of the same bloodline as the Feng family. If you do it again, you will be responsible for the consequences."

After Feng Qingqing finished speaking, Feng Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Feng Qingqing was such a disgusting woman. Sooner or later, he would trample her under his feet.
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