Feng Wan was even more puzzled. Mo Qiong had cheated a lot of spiritual stones out of the original stone, yet she dared to ask her for advice.

However, after what happened in the original stone shop last time, Feng Wan's impression of Mo Qiong has been greatly improved.

Maybe she is not as proud and arrogant as she seems.

[Master, don’t believe her words easily, in case she has bad intentions. 】

What Baizhi has always adhered to is that you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must not have the intention to guard against others.

You can't think too bad of others, but you can't think too good of others either.

Bai Yu and Huo Huang also agreed with Baizhi. Even though Mo Qiong was a nice person, she and her master were competitors after all.

Moreover, there is a saying that doesn’t mean that the master has taught his disciples to starve to death.

Seeing Feng Wan's hesitation, Mo Qiong bit her lip slightly.

"I won't let you teach for nothing, I can pay you the spiritual stones."

When they heard that there was a spiritual stone to be earned, the four cubs temporarily shut up.

It would be okay if she didn't teach her in vain. Anyway, the master didn't rely on any special skills to select the rough stones, but more on the fire phoenix, who taught her how to teach her.

Looking at Mo Qiong in front of him, Feng Wan had a feeling that this person was pretty good.

"Okay, I can teach you, you don't have to give the spirit stone.

But I’m just telling you my criteria for selecting raw stones. As for whether it contains spiritual stones, I can’t guarantee it.”

"Yes, I know, Feng Wan, thank you."

Mo Qiong also didn't expect that Feng Wan, a man so obsessed with money, would selflessly tell her his experience in selecting rough stones.

Have you said this or that to yourself?

Since he wanted to teach others, Feng Wan actually picked up a piece of Cui Ling and explained it to others.

Feng Wan told Yuan Shi a small part of his experience, but the theoretical knowledge is gone, and you still need to practice it yourself.

The rough stone is very stupid and cannot be revealed with just a few words. It took you a long time to pick out a golden elixir according to the method taught by Feng Wan.

The rough stone did not pick the seventh piece, but directly asked the shop owner to unlock the golden elixir.

That golden elixir actually unlocked seventy low-grade spiritual stones, doubling the profit.

Cui Ling was extremely happy. That was the first time you selected a golden elixir that contained so few spiritual stones.

You have bought Cui Ling a few times, but every time you have lost money, this is the first time you have made a profit.

You want to thank Feng Wan, but when you look back, you find that Feng Wan has not left yet.

This thank you Yuan Shi can only say from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, the smallest gain for Yuan Shi today is not the spiritual stone, but Feng Wan's attitude towards you.

The phoenix is ​​as bright and cool as the sun, and you consciously want to get closer to you.

After Fengwan returned to the inn for a while, Master Shanzhe called you over.

Yes Ran and Ximeng are also there.

Feng Wan is the solution. There are so many people here. Could it be that there is nothing trivial to discuss?

Shiran and Shanzhe Daojun raised their hands to set up a barrier at the same time.

Feng Wan became even more curious. Is that matter quite confidential?

Before the absolute danger was confirmed, Lord Shanzhe mysteriously took out an atlas from outside the space.

[Master, Shanzhe Daojun wants to get married, so he drew the information of the person he likes into a booklet and asked them to help give advice? 】

In the world of cultivation, few people usually do that after getting married, so it is unusual for Huohuang and the other seven cubs not to make such a guess.

But Feng Wan felt that Lord Shanzhe was someone who could do such a thing.

It was dyed like a flower on a low mountain, sitting beautifully under a chair on the side.

Feng Wan glanced at me and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

Even if that person is good at cultivation, there are probably not many male cultivators who want to marry me.

After all, putting it outside the home as a vase is also eye-catching.

Seeing Feng Huan looking at him, Ran raised his eyebrows.

【All bad thoughts are accepted.】

Suddenly receiving a message from Shi Ran's spiritual consciousness, Feng Wan turned his gaze away in a guilty conscience.

At that moment, he turned under Daojun Ximeng.

Huh? Mr. Ximengdao seems to have nothing on his mind, why is he keeping his eyes lowered?

【Big Bandan, he came over to take a look.】

When Fengwan continues to explore, Lord Shanzhe will ask you to come over and sit down.

【okay.】

Feng Wan came over obediently.

Cui Lingyunjun opened the album, and the monk's information was densely written under each page.

Everyone's information is the same, but the only thing in common is that those people are all alchemists.

Feng Wan understood, it was prepared for you.

The information under the album is about each alchemist who participated in the alchemy competition.

"Wanwan, his master uncle got it at a small price. It should be of no use to him."

If you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in any battle. Of course, that album is useless.

After hearing Taojun Shanzhe's words, Shiran became a little more interested and came over.

Feng Wan was about to take a careless look when he felt someone standing in front of him.

Just as he was about to look back, he was slapped under the top of his furry hair.

"Don't look at me, look at the album."

Feng Wan said, you are the one who wants to see me, I am too narcissistic.

"It's Uncle Ran. He's too low and his shadow is cast on the album. He should stand aside."

Feng Wan said very politely.

Because it's not dark yet and there are lights outside the room, it casts shadows when people stand.

The Tyrant Lion who was following Shiran looked at his master sympathetically.

Everyone else wants to be close to me, so only Dawanwan dares to dislike me like that.

"So squeamish."

Ye Ran threw out those eight words, but actually stood aside.

Daojun Ximeng looked at the interaction between the two people and suddenly felt relieved.

Nothing comes by asking for it. Fate is really a wonderful thing.

You have the ability to admit your own heart. You will only be without me in your heart for the rest of your life.

But you will be able to say this disgust even if you die, and you will silently bless me.

As long as I am happy, you will be depressed.

Feng Wan, Shi Ran and others read the album carefully from beginning to end and came to the conclusion that there were not many weak alchemists who came to participate in the competition that time.

There is no weakest opponent, rough stone.

The original stone is Cui Ling's early stage, an eighth-level alchemy master. Now it seems that he is even more powerful than Feng Wan.

Moreover, the information in that album is only up to now, less than two months before the alchemy competition.

Cui Ling must have used those two months to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, and her first place will be stable.

For special people, the breakthrough from the early Moqiong stage to the Nascent Soul stage happens overnight.

But the alchemist cannot pile himself up by taking a small amount of elixir.

"Buanwan is currently in the early stage of Moqiong. No matter how slow he is in his cultivation, he will still be able to reach the early stage of Moqiong in two months."

Cui Lingyunjun said worriedly.

Ximeng nodded, "That's right. Since you haven't reached it yet, you have reached it, so don't slow down. It's better to be steady. If you practice too slowly, it will be beneficial to prevent you from regressing in the past."

Shiran is not worried at all, but he is a special monster like me. He is Cui Ling's early eighth-level alchemy master, so I said you can't handle it.

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