When Feng Wan saw this, he sat up straight nervously.

A friendly fight between monks will not hurt the other party's life, but it will still require all efforts.

Only in this way can we grow faster.

Deliberately showing off is a sign of disrespect for your opponent.

Feng Qihang quickly went to condense the art, but it was already too late.

The scorching temperature had already made his skin ache, just when Feng Qihang thought he needed a healing pill.

The fire sword suddenly dissipated, and the scorching temperature also disappeared.

Feng Wan stood up and came to the two of them, with eagerness in his eyes.

She wants to practice a skill quickly, and she also wants to fight with others. It's so exciting.

"Thank you, Sister Qingqing, for showing mercy." Feng Qihang cupped his fists and expressed his thanks.

Feng Qingqing waved her hand, "You have practiced the technique well, but your finger skills are still a little slow."

Just like Feng Qingqing's last blow, if Feng Qihang had used his finger skills quickly enough, he could have counterattacked, and he would not have lost so miserably.

"I will definitely practice hard when I go back."

"Also, if you are facing a real enemy today, you can put up a water cover to protect yourself."

Although Feng Qihang would be in a very embarrassed state after the water cover was broken, his injuries would be much lighter.

For monks who are not strong enough, life is more important than image.

"Thank you, Sister Qingqing, for your guidance. I understand."

Although Feng Qingqing just gave some random advice, for Feng Qihang, it could greatly improve his state of mind.

This is why the low-level monks are struggling to get a word or two of advice from the high-level monks.

Maybe just a simple sentence can make a low-level monk realize his enlightenment and make a rapid progress in his cultivation.

Feng Qihang left in a hurry.

Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing also went back to their rooms to practice.

Time passed by for almost a month, and Feng Wan finally broke through from the first level of Qi training to the second level of Qi training.

Some impurities are discharged from the body, and the skin becomes more supple and smooth.

Little Fire Phoenix and Little Materia Medica also benefited a lot, especially Little Fire Phoenix, which is no longer so weak.

After washing away the impurities discharged from his body, Feng Wan hugged Xiao Huofeng and left the room.

In the yard, Feng Qingqing is practicing sword practice. Her weapon is a spiritual weapon with growth potential.

Although the spiritual weapon is only one level higher than the magic weapon, in the mortal world, it can also be regarded as the treasure of the clan.

Feng Qingqing named it Fireworks.

True to its name, the sword is covered in fiery red. After being injected with spiritual power, it becomes even more shiny and hot.

After successfully blasting a big crater on the ground, Feng Qingqing took back the fireworks with satisfaction.

Feng Wan's lips twitched, how much this girl hates the Alchemy Monastery, she would do some damage from time to time.

At the beginning, Fengling would yell a few words angrily, but later the times became more frequent, and she might have gotten used to it.

"Sister, one month is coming soon, let's get ready to go find the master."

"Well, let's go."

Feng Qingqing is in a good mood. If nothing unexpected happens, she can leave here soon.

Fengling also just finished her retreat. When she saw the two people waiting at the door, her attitude was still bad.

"Have you understood all the elixirs?"

"Well, I can't remember it anymore." Feng Wan said with a smile.

A flash of disdain flashed in Fengling's eyes, she only knew that she could not become an alchemist by memorizing by rote.

"follow me."

"yes."

Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing followed Fengling into an inconspicuous alchemy room.

This alchemy room should be specially used for disciples to make alchemy, and it is incomparable to Fengling's.

Fengling thought, and a low-level alchemy furnace appeared on the furnace base.

There is a ground fire under the stove base.

This is specially prepared for disciples who cannot control fire.

Feng Wan has not yet practiced fire spells, and currently can only rely on the earth fire to refine elixirs.

Feng Qingqing is already at the ninth level of Qi training, and has already practiced fire-based techniques, and can control the size of fire at will.

This will make it easier to make an elixir when refining it.

However, when using earth fire to refine elixirs, the temperature of the fire is somewhat difficult to control.

"Which of you comes first?"

Even though it was the lowest level alchemy furnace, Fengling was only willing to take out one.

The tall and fat drug boy who was kicked out of the Alchemy Monastery has not received this kind of treatment in ten years. Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing are already very good.

"My sister comes first."

Feng Qingqing was afraid that if she came first, Feng Wan would have no chance to refine the elixir.

Fengling didn't object, it would be the same for anyone.

Anyway, none of them are successful.

Feng Wan excitedly stood beside the alchemy furnace, then controlled his spiritual power and carefully drew the earth fire over.

Looking at Feng Wan's movements, Fengling was a little surprised.

Feng Wan, an eight-year-old girl, was so calm when she made alchemy for the first time.

Fortunately, she has two spiritual roots, and her spiritual root values ​​are not high, so there is no threat to her.

Fengwan successfully preheated the alchemy furnace.

Then put the spiritual grass required for the first-level Qi-increasing pill into the pill furnace in sequence.

Fei Ling deliberately said it very simply when she was giving instructions. She just wanted to see Feng Wan rushing around and throwing a bunch of spiritual herbs in without thinking.

But she was disappointed again. Feng Wan came up according to the recipe and handled every step very well.

"Have you practiced alchemy before?"

Fengling still couldn't hold it back and asked with a frown.

Feng Wan shook his head, "This is the first time."

"Then have you seen others making elixirs before?"

"No."

She wanted to see it, but unfortunately no one let her see it. She could do so well only because she was hardworking enough and had such a bit of talent.

Considering that Feng Wan was only eight years old and came from the mortal world, Fengling felt that she was the one making the fuss.

Watching Feng Wan controlling his spiritual power to seal the lid of the alchemy furnace, he said again.

“Start with high fire, then medium fire, then high fire, and finally low fire.

During this process, you need to constantly use your spiritual consciousness to inspect the situation of the elixirs in the elixir furnace.

Especially when it comes to forming a pill, there can't be any mistakes.

Now I will teach you the Dan Condensation Finger Technique, please listen carefully."

Fengling is already good at teaching to this level, so naturally she won't personally demonstrate her pill condensation techniques to Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing.

Each alchemist has his own unique fingering method for condensing elixirs, so it makes sense not to show it to others.

Fengwan remembered it carefully and kept practicing it in his mind.

"Okay, I have told you everything that this alchemist can teach you. The rest is up to you to understand."

After saying that, Fengling turned around and opened the door and went out. It was obvious that she would not take care of any problems that Feng Wan had while refining the pill.

Feng Qingqing was so angry that she clenched her fists. If she was given some more time, she would knock the old woman down on the ring.

Feng Wan's mood didn't fluctuate much. She had expected it to be like this.

Fengling can teach so much, which is enough for her.

His consciousness was paying close attention to the situation in the alchemy furnace, not daring to slack off at all.

I don't know how long it took, but the scent of medicine was almost negligible and wafted out of the alchemy furnace.

Feng Wan is overjoyed, it's almost done.

Feng Qingqing was so happy that she almost screamed, "My sister is so powerful, my sister is so talented."

Little Fire Phoenix and Little Bencao were also trembling with excitement. The master is really awesome.

They are so farsighted that they have chosen such a powerful master for themselves.

Fengwan didn't expect that he would succeed in refining the elixir for the first time, so he quickly turned the fire to a low flame.

After another quarter of an hour, there was a bang, the furnace lid was turned up, and a fragrant pill lay at the bottom of the furnace.

Feng Qingqing finally dared to express her admiration out loud.

He took a few steps forward and gave Feng Wan a princess hug, "Girl Wan, you are really amazing."

Feng Wan hurriedly hugged Feng Qingqing's neck, and was also happy from ear to ear.

"Sister can definitely do it too."

"What's the fuss about?"

The door opened with a clang from the outside, and Fengling walked in with a cold face.

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