Sure enough, after listening to Feng Wan's words, Feng Qingqing no longer felt that weeding was a waste of time.

The two people quickly divided the work.

Feng Qingqing was responsible for weeding, Feng Wan caught insects, and then the two of them watered the spiritual plants together.

For high-level monks, tasks such as weeding fields and catching insects can be solved with a few spells.

But for the two people who were in the Qi training period, they couldn't control their spiritual power well, and they didn't know many spells, so they could only do it steadily.

Feng Wan thought very clearly, and it does not mean that meditating, moving, and introducing the Qi into the body is cultivation.

Concentrating on catching insects is also a kind of practice, which not only allows her to control her spiritual power better and more accurately.

It can also make your mind more focused.

When weeding and catching insects, the two of them didn't just use brute force.

Instead, he carefully controls his spiritual power so that he can control his spiritual power more freely and improve his accuracy.

After catching insects for a day, Feng Wan's spiritual power was exhausted a bit, so he returned to his room and started meditating.

Sleep and rest are non-existent. If you fall behind, you will not be beaten, but you may die.

Holding the technique with both hands, the spiritual energy from the surrounding heaven and earth is continuously introduced into the body, and then continuously compressed, refined and stored in the Dantian.

When there was no more spiritual energy entering his body, Feng Wan ended his meditation and stood up to practice sword practice.

Now that she has spiritual power, her sword is no longer just a mere display of speed, but has strong lethality.

【Owner.】

As soon as he picked up the sword, a soft chirping voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Wan looked around nervously, who was talking to her?

【Master, I am here, here.】

The little one talking in the sea of ​​​​consciousness was a little anxious. The master didn't know who she was. She was a little sad.

Feng Wan was also a little anxious and hurriedly released her consciousness. Only then did she realize that the monster egg she had been holding had obvious signs of life inside.

Feng Wan's hand holding the magic sword trembled with excitement, and he quickly put down the magic sword.

Taking a deep breath, he bent down and took the monster egg beside the bed into his arms.

[It's you who's talking, right?] Feng Wan asked via voice transmission from his spiritual consciousness.

The blue spots on the white eggshell have faded a lot, and now they look much more pleasing to the eye.

【Chirp, it’s me, it’s me.】

Feng Wan hugged the monster egg even tighter.

The first-level monsters only have intelligence, but they can't speak yet.

Her monster egg can speak while inside the eggshell, and it is obviously at the lowest level of the second level.

【What kind of monster are you?】

When Feng Wan bought it, she didn't know why, but she immediately fell in love with this monster egg.

But until now, she still doesn't know what kind of monster is in this monster egg?

[Hey, my master is evil, he is not a monster, he is an ancient mythical beast.]

The words "ancient mythical beast" almost made Feng Wan throw out the egg in his arms.

This little guy's voice sounds soft, but he's a good blower.

According to ancient records, there are monster beasts, spiritual beasts, fairy beasts and mythical beasts.

But in today's Jiuhuang Continent, there are only monster beasts and spiritual beasts. Fairy beasts have become extinct, let alone divine beasts.

After not waiting for Feng's reply for a long time, the little guy in the eggshell became a little anxious.

[Master, I am really an ancient divine beast. I am very powerful, that is, that is...]

【What is it?】

Feng Wan agrees with this point that it is powerful. It is still in the egg shell and can be used as a spirit gathering array and spirit crystal.

If this came out of the eggshell, the designation would be even more powerful.

The little guy in the eggshell seemed to have made up a huge determination. He was silent for a while before tentatively asking.

[Master, we have signed a contract, you must not let me go. 】

【When?】Why didn’t she have any impression?

[Master, the first time you failed to introduce Qi into your body, the blood you spit out was absorbed by me.]

Feng Wan suddenly realized that this was the case.

Many things that I couldn't figure out before can now be explained.

[In the Feng family in the mortal world, you told me the information about the purple demon vine and the red-tailed pig, right? 】

[Hmm, Master, this is nothing. This is just a small part of the inheritance. As I grow up, it will become more and more powerful.]

The little guy said proudly.

【Then what kind of mythical beast are you?】

Feng Wan's heart was full of expectations, even though the ancient people and things had become extinct on the Nine Wilderness Continent.

But it is not absolute. For example, the ancient Materia Medica in her sea of ​​consciousness was also written by an ancient power.

When it comes to his identity, the little guy becomes arrogant again.

[Master, I am the ancient divine beast, Fire Phoenix.]

Huo Feng is the leader of the Phoenix lineage. If the little guy's identity is discovered by the monks in Jiuhuang Continent, they will definitely go crazy.

And as the owner of the Fire Phoenix, her fate is too tragic to bet on.

For me, this is not only a great opportunity, but also a devastating disaster if not done right.

Until she is not strong enough, Huo Feng's identity must not be exposed.

[Hmph, so what if it’s an ancient fire phoenix? It’s so weak that it can’t help its master at all.]

Just when Feng Wan wanted to become stronger even more urgently, another voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After the fright just now, Feng Wan has become relatively calm.

Moreover, if your guess is correct, it should be the book spirit of the Ancient Materia Medica who is speaking this time.

Magical weapons can give birth to weapon spirits, swords can give birth to sword spirits, and all things can produce spirituality if they are cultivated to a certain level.

Books have book spirits, which is easy to understand.

【Are you a scholar of ancient herbal medicine? 】

Although there was a guess in his mind, Feng Wan still wanted to confirm it again.

[Yes, Master, you are so smart. You guessed it right at once. I am so awesome that I chose such an excellent master for myself. 】

[Haw, what did you choose? It was obviously you who I asked the master to make a blood contract with.

If I hadn't reminded the master, you would have continued to huddle with a pile of ordinary books on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion.】

[Ahem, so what, in short, I am better than you. 】

[Hey, when I absorb enough spiritual power and take good care of my body, you will defeat me with one hand.]

[You are like a bottomless pit now. How much spiritual power does it take to nourish you?

The spiritual energy in Jiuhuang Continent is so thin, I think it will be difficult to raise you until you hatch out of your shell.】

The two little ones were saying something to each other, which made Feng Wan feel a little nervous.

[Okay, stop arguing. Let’s talk about our abilities. I don’t want to be too weak.]

Feng Wan also deliberately scared them like this. Since they signed a contract with her, it was fate, and she would naturally do her best to protect them.

But the first point of the mythical beasts and book spirits she raised was to absolutely listen to her.

No matter how powerful he is, she won't want him who is disobedient.

Feng Wan's words were indeed useful, and the two little ones immediately shut up.

[Little Fire Phoenix, you speak first.]

[Yes, Master, I am an ancient fire phoenix. Because I was mutilated during Nirvana, I fell into the gap in space and came to the Jiuhuang Continent.

My soul is damaged and needs a lot of spiritual energy to nourish, and...]

【And what?】

Xiao Huofeng took a deep breath before crying.

【And the soul is incomplete.】

The little fire phoenix is ​​really scared. The owner won't let it go.

[Master, you must take a long-term view, I can absorb the purifying spiritual energy and feed it back to you.

Moreover, my inheritance is a mobile sutra-storage pavilion, which has a strong sense of heaven, material and earthly treasures.

You can help the owner hunt for treasure.】

[Why don’t you tell me? Your inheritance is incomplete.]

Xiao Bencao once again ruthlessly disrupted.

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