The fat drug boy has already foreseen his own ending.

Fengling, a third-level alchemist, was punished so severely, let alone a little shrimp like her.

But even so, Fat Yaotong thought that the most important thing for the clan leader would be to expel her from the Alchemy Monastery.

The worst case scenario is that I won’t be able to become an alchemy cultivator. It would be good to become a Dharma cultivator.

Feng Yun didn't even look at the two medicine boys and said directly to the disciples in the Deacon Hall.

"Transfer the two of them to the dining hall to grow vegetables."

The Shantangyuan is a place specially built by the Feng family to prepare meals for the disciples in the Qi refining period who cannot live without food.

The people assigned there are usually the children of the Feng family who are unable to practice, or who have poor spiritual qualifications.

The tall and fat medicine boys all have three spiritual roots and have some talent in alchemy.

Now he has to be demoted to the dining hall and grow vegetables like ordinary people. How can he do that?

Although we also grow grass in the Alchemy Monastery, it is completely different. It is the difference between heaven and earth.

"Chief, we know we were wrong, please forgive us this time.

We can leave the Alchemy Monastery, but our right to practice cannot be deprived."

"Who said you can't practice in Shantangyuan? As long as you stabilize your Taoist mind, you can practice anywhere.

The spiritual energy in the mortal world is thin, but a large number of outstanding monks have grown up.

Don't say any more, otherwise we will kick you out of the Feng family directly."

People who are abandoned by their families are almost never wanted by the sect, and become casual cultivators without any support.

Not only do casual cultivators lack cultivation resources, but their lives are always under threat.

The two medicine boys did not dare to say anything anymore, and followed the disciples from the Deacon Hall dejectedly.

After the matter was settled, Feng Yun also left with the people.

Fengling glanced at Feng and Wan coldly, shook her sleeves, and turned back to the alchemy room.

[Oh, what's so great about this, girl Wan, you can be more angry and trample this old woman under your feet as soon as possible. 】

Feng Qingqing patted Feng Wan on the shoulder, her eyes full of expectation and she spoke with her spiritual consciousness.

【Well, I will try my best.】

Feng Wan clenched her fists, and she had to work harder than before.

Fengling did not immediately teach them the knowledge of alchemy, and Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing were not in a hurry, but began to meditate and practice with peace of mind.

[Master, your wood attribute spiritual root value is close to full value. Meditating in the medicine field will give you better results. 】

【Great, I’ll go now.】

Fengwan left his room and went straight to the medicine field.

I sat down in a small open space in the middle of the medicine field and soon entered a meditative state.

Light spots of various colors swirl around the phoenix, especially green ones.

Feng Wan was overjoyed, Xiao Materia Medica was really her lucky star.

Xiao Huofeng, who was placed next to Feng Wan, was also busy absorbing spiritual power.

Although the master will benefit every time she meditates.

But the spiritual power accumulated now is far from enough for it to break out of its shell.

It was really anxious, because only when it broke the shell could it give the big treasure to its owner.

Little Materia Medica floated out from Feng Wan's sea of ​​consciousness, twisted her body and got into Little Huofeng's eggshell.

Seeing the frail little fire phoenix that could be blown down in one breath, little Bencao wanted to put her hands on her hips and taunt her.

But looking at Xiao Huofeng's fragile and pitiful appearance, he held back the words that came to his lips.

After walking around the little fire phoenix for a few times, he returned to Feng Wan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Wan's cultivation level is still low now, and Little Materia Medica is afraid of bringing danger to her, so she doesn't dare to go out for a walk often.

This time I really couldn't hold it back, so I ran over to see how the little fire phoenix was doing.

After a full five hours, when no more spiritual energy entered the body, Feng Wan ended his practice.

I looked inside my Dantian and found that, yes, my spiritual power was abundant again, but I was still far from being able to advance to the second level of Qi training.

Every time after meditating, Feng Wan feels particularly refreshed.

She decided that from now on she would spend all her sleeping time practicing, so that others could practice for a few more hours every day.

I looked up at the night sky, which was filled with bright stars.

Some even winked at Feng Wan.

Feng pulled out a smile at the corner of her mouth, there was nothing wrong with coming to the Nine Wilderness Continent.

As long as you work hard enough, immortality and ascension can be achieved.

He picked up the little fire phoenix next to him and stood up, planning to take a bath first.

I absorbed a lot of spiritual energy just now, and my body expelled some impurities.

Little Fire Phoenix also finished absorbing the spiritual energy and nestled obediently in Feng Wan's arms.

It should also be as diligent as its master, break out of its shell as soon as possible, and help its master cultivate.

This training was the same as every time. Little Fire Phoenix also fed back part of the purer spiritual power to Feng Wan.

After taking a bath, Feng Wan planned to practice sword practice.

The sword Feng Qingqing gave her was shattered by Fengling's fire net, so Feng Wan whittled a temporary wooden sword by herself.

Feng Wan believes that if you practice swordsmanship to a certain level, even a speck of dust can be used as a swordsman.

The most important thing about swordsmanship is speed.

Only by constantly swinging the sword can the speed of the sword be increased.

Only when the speed increases can it be condensed into the sword realm.

After swinging the sword a thousand times in the courtyard, Feng Wan felt that he could no longer lift his arm.

No, her body is still too weak.

Just when Feng Wan was thinking about how to strengthen his body, the door to Fengling's room opened.

Still the same cold face and slightly thick eyebrows.

"What are you doing in the yard without sleeping so late at night?"

During the day today, Fengling not only failed to expel Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing from the Alchemy Monastery, but she also lost face. She even hooked up with two loyal medicine boys.

One can imagine how much she hates Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing.

"Go back to Master, I'm practicing."

Feng Wan straightened her back and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.

Feng Wan could tell that the clan leader had high hopes for her.

Maybe there are high-level monks somewhere in the Alchemy Monastery now, secretly protecting her.

Fengling could only play around blindly, but she couldn't really do anything to them.

Moreover, Fengling's feeling of being unable to do anything even though she wants to do it is really quite refreshing to see.

"Oh, you are very diligent. Go call your sister and I will teach you how to make alchemy."

When she thought of teaching Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing how to make elixirs, Fengling felt as uncomfortable as if she had eaten a fly.

The two medicine boys had been waiting for her for ten years, and she only showed them the simplest first-level pill recipe.

Until they were kicked out of the alchemy monastery, they had never touched the alchemy furnace.

But no matter how much Fengling hated it, there was nothing she could do about it. She also wanted to understand it now.

The patriarch will definitely send people to monitor the area around the Alchemy Monastery. If she continues to be the same as before, the patriarch will not let her go lightly.

The blame is that her alchemy level is not high enough.

If she were a fourth-level alchemy master, Feng Yun would not dare to force her to teach her disciples.

"yes."

Feng Wan knew that Fengling was unwilling to teach them, but he didn't expose her and went to call Feng Qingqing with a smile.

Feng Qingqing has finished practicing and is resting in her room.

Hearing the knock on the door, he stood up and opened the door, and saw Feng Wan's loli face with a bright smile appearing at the door.

Feng Qingqing couldn't hold back, raised her hand and pinched it. Well, it was smooth and tender, and it felt so good that she wanted to pinch it again.

Feng Wan hurriedly covered her face and took a big step to the side. Don't think that she didn't know what this girl was thinking.

There was undisguised regret in Feng Qingqing's eyes. The little girl has grown up and cannot be bullied too harshly.

"Why are you knocking on my door so late?"

"Sister, Master asked us to go over. She wants to teach us how to make alchemy."

"Alchemy?"

Feng Qingqing rolled her eyes. This old woman was not really so kind. She was probably holding back her bad intentions by torturing them so late at night.

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