"Get out of the way."

Out of instinct, Feng Qingqing wanted to push Feng Wan away from the fire net.

"Sister, I want to fight side by side with you."

She is no longer a mortal who needs to hide behind others. From the moment she can induce people to enter her body, she becomes a monk.

As an immortal cultivator, you should not only absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth for your own cultivation, but you should also grow from actual combat.

Cultivation into immortality itself is about fighting against heaven, fighting against people, and fighting against oneself.

No one knows when he will fall, so he just has to work hard.

Another thing Feng Wan is sure of is that even if Fengling hates them, she won't really kill them.

If they really fell into her hands, the Feng family would never let her off lightly.

It's just to make them suffer some hardships. The thing she is not afraid of the most is suffering.

Time is running out, and it is no longer possible for Feng Qingqing to push Feng Wan to a safe range.

He can only mobilize his whole body's spiritual power, quickly change his fingers, and slash countless fire swords towards the fire net.

Feng Wan also poured all his spiritual power into the magic sword and tried his best to cut the fire net above his head.

"Oh, you don't overestimate your capabilities."

Fengling added another layer of fire net on top.

One fire net, which Feng Qingqing and Feng Wan were still unable to cope with, was pressed down by two fire nets, and the fire sword was crushed by the package.

Feng Wan's magic sword was also broken into several pieces.

Fengling sneered, daring to come and compete with her for the position of the Feng family, seeking death.

"stop."

There was a loud roar, a curtain of water poured down, and the arrogant fire net was instantly poured into white mist.

The head of the Feng family looked at Fengling and the others with a serious expression.

Fengling quickly calmed down her momentum and saluted the clan leader.

"Junior has met the clan leader."

Fengling didn't dare to be as arrogant towards the clan leader as she was towards the deacons and elders.

"Um."

The clan leader hummed indiscriminately, then looked at Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing.

As expected of two geniuses with overbearing spiritual roots, even if they were one level behind, they did not lose so embarrassingly.

They are still young, but given time, their path to immortality is boundless.

This Feng Lingkong has the talent for alchemy, but is too narrow-minded and is destined to be short-term.

"What are you doing?"

"Clan Chief Hui, Feng Qingqing and Feng Wan raised the third-level Spirit-Gathering Grass to death." The tall medicine boy explained hurriedly.

"Clan leader, my senior sister is right, I can testify that they deliberately cut off the spirit-gathering grass.

Master also taught them carefully, and they started to fight against Master if they were not convinced."

The fat drug boy who stayed behind screamed in agreement.

Feng Wan felt contempt in his heart. In this world of cultivation, he actually imitated the trapping tricks of the mortal world. It was really ridiculous.

The patriarch has lived for hundreds of years and is in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation. The frame-up of these two medicine boys is not enough in his eyes.

But now he wants to see how Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing can help him out of trouble.

"Young girl, Qing girl, is that so?"

When the two medicine boys heard the clan leader's name for Feng Wan and Feng Wan, they immediately felt sad again.

They had entered the profession more than ten years earlier than them, and they were even taken under the alchemist's wing.

You know, in Jiuhuang Continent, having the talent for alchemy is a great honor.

Even though they have such outstanding qualifications, they haven't even been called a girl by the clan leader, so why should Feng Wan them?

Is it just because they look good?

The more I thought about it, the more unbalanced I became. I just wanted to drive Feng and Wan out of the Feng family today.

Even if they can't be driven out of the Feng family, they can't be allowed to stay in the Alchemy Monastery.

Otherwise, relying on their ability to raise grass, they will surpass them sooner or later, and they will not be able to stand out.

When their names were called, Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing took a small step forward in unison, cupped their fists and saluted.

Feng Wan straightened her body and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

"Clan leader Hui, this third-level spirit-gathering grass was damaged by two senior sisters. My sister and I didn't touch it during the whole process."

"Fengwan, you can lie in front of the clan leader without blushing or heartbeat. I am really disappointed as a teacher."

Fengling closed her eyes slightly and shook her head, as if she had put in all her efforts, but Fengwan had failed her.

In fact, she didn't even teach the simplest method of caring for spiritual plants.

Without giving Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing a chance to explain, Fengling continued to make the final decision.

"Patriarch, I have been in seclusion these days, but in fact I have been secretly observing and testing the two of them.

Now it seems that they have the ability to raise grass, but it is a pity that their conduct is not good.

In order to gain the status of my direct disciple, I did not hesitate to harm the interests of my family and frame others.

I will not accept such a person, even if he is a genius."

Fengling flicked her sleeves, looking upright and unyielding.

After the clan leader Fengyun heard a divine message, the pressure belonging to the middle stage of Jindan moved towards Fengling.

Just now Fengling was training Feng Qingqing and Feng Wan in the Qi stage at the level of foundation building stage.

Now suppressed by the pressure of the golden elixir stage, her blood began to surge, she had difficulty breathing, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

It's also a level difference. The golden elixir stage's crushing of the foundation building stage is much greater than the foundation building stage's crushing of the Qi training stage.

"Alchemist Fengling, is this really the case? Think about it before you answer."

The clan leader's voice does not distinguish between joy and anger, but it is truly calm and authoritative.

Feng Wan's blood was also boiling, but she was not afraid, but excited.

She also wants to be as powerful as the clan leader.

Fengling wanted to say yes, but under the pressure of the powerful Jin Dan, she became timid.

"Clan leader, I was refining alchemy in seclusion at the time. Later, I heard a quarrel outside, so I ended my alchemy refining early and left the alchemy room.

But even though I didn't see it with my own eyes, I understand the character of these two apprentices.

They have been with me for so many years and have never made any mistakes, and they will definitely not lie to frame Feng Qingqing and Feng Wan."

Hearing Master speaking for them, the two medicine boys fell to their knees on the ground and begged repeatedly.

"Patriarch, you must believe us, these herbs in the Alchemy Monastery are just like our relatives.

We just would rather have an error ourselves and never let them damage us at all."

"Two senior sisters, what you are saying is that you have never killed a single one of the spiritual plants and herbs in this medicinal field, is that true?"

Fengwan mercilessly exposed the two people's lies.

With their little money, they simply can't support those spiritual plants that require particularly high water, light, and soil requirements.

This is why the Feng family is willing to spend money, otherwise Jingui Lingzhi will die more.

"This? Of course we...have never raised ourselves to death."

The two hesitated for a while and finally gave an affirmative answer.

But in front of the Jindan monk, even a moment of hesitation is enough to be seen through.

The patriarch knew that the two of them were lying, but he was not in a hurry to expose them and punish them. Instead, he looked at Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing again.

"Qing Yatou, Luan Yatou, did you pull out this third-level spirit-gathering grass?"

"Patriarch, my sister and I are both honest, brave and responsible children, but we did not break the Julingcao, and we will not bear the blame."

Feng Wan was the shortest among the group of people. He was so small and surrounded by others that he looked very weak, but at this moment, he gave people a feeling that could not be ignored.

"Oh? Then do you have evidence to prove your innocence?"

Feng Wan's big black and white eyes were dazzling, making people unconsciously want to believe her words.

The patriarch's heart softened unconsciously, and he also began to worry.

The world of cultivation has always been cruel. If you look like this, you will probably suffer a big loss.

Before the clan leader could continue thinking, Feng Wan had already expressed his plan.

"Clan leader, neither my sister nor I have touched this third-level spirit-gathering grass today.

Now, if you ask someone to check whether there is any scent of Spirit-Gathering Grass on both of us, then the truth will come to light."

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