Feng Qingqing rolled her eyes coldly, and sooner or later she would beat them until they didn't even dare to look in the mirror.

After the two medicine boys said harsh words, they went to the medicine field to check the medicine with solemn expressions.

Especially counting those few precious spiritual plant seedlings over and over again.

After both of them counted it ten times, they had to admit a fact.

There are quite a few trees, and they are even growing better than when they took care of them.

How could two bumpkins from the mortal world who knew nothing be more powerful than the person they had studied with the alchemist for ten years?

In fact, it is normal for them to have this doubt, but what they don't know is that Fengwan studied medicine in his previous life.

In this life, with the help of Little Fire Phoenix and Little Materia Medica.

It can be said that there is nothing she can't handle when it comes to flowers and plants.

Seeing the food on their faces, Feng Qingqing was happy.

"I can't even count. There are only so many trees in total. How many times does it take two people to count them?

This qualification, tsk tsk..."

The meaningful tuts made the two medicine boys feel ashamed and angry. These bumpkin from the mortal world simply needed to be dealt with.

They originally thought that letting two people who knew nothing take care of the medicine field would allow them to leave on their own initiative.

Even if they persevere, if one and a half of the plants die, they will have even more reason to drive them away.

It's good now, no one is making things difficult for them, but they are being laughed at. How can this be done?

The two people looked at each other with malice in their eyes.

The tall drug boy stood in front of the fat drug boy.

The slightly fat drug boy squatted down and shouted.

"I see that this spiritual plant seedling is a little wilted. Is it possible that the root has been damaged? I want to check it carefully."

As she spoke, her hand had already grasped the stem above the root of the spiritual plant.

"Ouch, this root is broken. You two are guilty. This is the third-level spirit-gathering grass used to refine the foundation-building pill.

Now that it is dead, the disciples of the Feng Family Qi Practicing Dzogchen will not be able to break through, and you will be in big trouble.

Humph, you are so brave, just wait for the family to punish you."

The slightly fat drug boy directly raised this matter to the level of the family.

Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing just watched the two people directing and acting.

The broken roots of the spiritual plant were still new, and it was obviously just pulled out of the soil.

Are all the acting so perfunctory? Do you think they are idiots?

The two medicine boys don't care whether their acting skills are good or not, as long as the master believes in them.

Their voices were deliberately raised loudly, alarming Fengling who was refining elixirs in seclusion.

The closed door was pushed open from the inside, and Fengling was wearing a red robe with the pattern of her natal elixir furnace embroidered on it.

The alchemy furnace pattern is a symbol of the alchemist's identity.

In Jiuhuang Continent, when cultivators see people wearing such robes, they will show special respect.

Because you never know when you will be asking for help.

When asking for help, it is naturally better to establish a good relationship in advance.

Fengling had a solemn face and glanced at the four people standing in the medicine field displeasedly, "What are you arguing about?"

When the two medicine boys saw Fengling, their eyes showed surprise.

The slightly fat medicine boy held the broken spiritual plant in his hand, holding his robe, and quickly ran to Fengling.

"Master, Feng Qingqing and Feng Wan raised the third-level spirit-gathering grass seedlings to death."

"What? Bring it to this alchemist to see."

"yes."

The fat medicine boy bent slightly and respectfully raised the newly cut seedling above his head.

Fengling frowned and stretched out her hand, pinching the seedling with two fingers, her eyes gradually filled with anger.

"How dare you, Feng Qingqing, Feng Wan, you are so brave, you dare to damage the spiritual plants in the Feng family medicine field.

You, go and call the clan leader and elders, this alchemy master will never accept such a disciple."

The two medicine boys were overjoyed. The tall medicine boy said yes and ran out of the yard quickly.

Fengling shook her sleeves angrily and sat on the chair that the fat medicine boy had just moved.

"Do you two know your guilt?"

Fengling had a condescending attitude, as arrogant as a judge.

After watching for a long time, Feng Qingqing had only one thought: these three people simply had serious illnesses that could not be cured.

The chorus did not give her a chance to talk to Wan Yatou at all, and the crime was sealed with just a touch of her upper and lower lips.

She doesn't want to explain anything now, she just wants to use the methods of cultivation world to solve it, just have a fight.

Feng Wan guessed what Feng Qingqing was thinking and grabbed her arm before she made a move.

It is not good to be impulsive, especially when they are not strong enough now.

Feng Qingqing is a genius with a single fire spirit root, and the family will protect her, but Fengling is also the person the family relies on now.

The alchemist is a treasure in Jiuhuang Continent, not to mention that the Feng family has carefully trained him for so many years.

If a genius who has not yet matured confronts a third-level alchemist, the family will also have a headache.

Now three people are accusing two of them. If they insist on it, and there is no such thing as surveillance video of past lives here, they will really be unable to defend themselves.

The delicate Lolita has a signature smile on her face, with a pear dimple looming on one side, showing no harm to humans or animals.

Having been with Feng Wan day and night for three years, Feng Qingqing knows her very well.

Although the girl looks cute and harmless, she is actually a white and black girl.

She really used the sweetest smile and the cruelest hands.

Then I heard Feng Wan say in a crisp voice, "Master, this third-level spirit-gathering grass seedling was accidentally pulled out by fat senior sister.

Just when she was about to destroy the body and remove all traces of it, you appeared, and she was so anxious that she framed me and my sister.

Master, please be aware that this spiritual plant seedling has always been in the hands of fat senior sister, but my sister and I have never touched it."

The tall, fat medicine boy was full of hostility from the moment Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing appeared in the Alchemy Monastery, and he never introduced his name at all.

When she was reading this book about cultivating immortals, she naturally didn't pay special attention to this small supporting role, so she naturally had no impression of it.

Now it can only be referred to as fat and tall.

After listening to Feng Wan's words, Fengling's slightly thick eyebrows furrowed.

He said with displeasure, "If you do something wrong, you must be brave enough to admit it. This alchemist hates people who are irresponsible.

With your character, you are not worthy of being my disciple."

"Does being responsible mean taking the blame for others? A person like you who doesn't know right from wrong is not worthy of being our master."

Feng Qingqing replied proudly.

A sinister old woman who relied on pills to reach the foundation-building stage really wanted to be blasted by a fire dragon, burning her to the point where not even a hair on her body was left.

Those thick and twisted eyebrows are really an eyesore.

Fengling really didn't expect that Feng Qingqing would dare to talk to her like this.

Immediately, his pride couldn't stand it anymore, he raised his hand and hit Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing with spiritual power.

Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing hurriedly ducked to both sides.

Fengling is weak in strength, but there is a gap in level. Even Feng Qingqing, who is at the eighth level of Qi training, is no match for her.

"Hmph, I just fired a burst of spiritual power at random, and you are hiding in such a mess.

Ha, genius is nothing more than that."

Feng Qingqing and Feng Wan looked at each other, this man was really speechless.

Compared with the big one, she is quite glorious.

But this is also the norm in the world of cultivation. Killing people and seizing treasures for the sake of cultivation is common.

After Fengling finished speaking, she silently recited the wood-based skills and formulas again, and several thorn vines as thick as a child's arms attacked Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing.

The thorn vines are covered with sharp thorns, and once they are touched, there will be countless bloody holes.

Feng Qingqing had a deep reserve of spiritual power, and immediately several thicker fire dragons roared towards the thorn vines.

Feng Wan had just broken through to the first level of Qi training, and he hadn't practiced any offensive spells. He could only summon his magic sword to face the enemy.

A large amount of spiritual energy was poured into the magic sword, and he jumped up, holding the sword in both hands, and swung it down quickly. The thorn vine that was cut was instantly broken into two pieces.

Fengling really didn't expect that an eight-year-old child in Fengwan would have such a reserve of spiritual power.

Continue to activate the spiritual power of the Dantian and recite the fire magic formula silently.

Suddenly, a huge fire net covered Feng Wan and the others.

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