The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

"Feng Wan, I admit that you are indeed better than me, but I am still unwilling to lag behind you."

Feng Wan understands Li Xuanyu's mood, but she shouldn't do harm to others.

Li Xuanyu took a deep breath and continued.

"I know that I can't get your forgiveness for what I did before, but I still want to say sorry for being late."

After Li Xuanyu finished speaking, she stopped talking, and the two of them fell into a deep silence for a while.

Fortunately, after a while, the waiter brought the food, which eased the awkward atmosphere.

Bai Yu was puzzled, what kind of medicine was sold in Li Xuanyu's gourd? Was it really just a simple apology?

Why doesn't he believe it.

But Li Xuanyu really didn't say anything after that.

Feng Wan was full, wiped her mouth gracefully, and sighed silently.

Such Li Xuanyu was even more difficult to deal with.

"Li Xuanyu, in fact, your talent in dual cultivation of alchemy and magic is no worse than mine. You have come to this point only because you are too eager for quick success."

"I know."

Li Xuanyu has already tasted the bitterness of growing seedlings, but there is no medicine for regret in the world, and a big mistake has already been made.

"Now that you've realized it, don't be in a hurry, otherwise it will only backfire."

"What do you mean?"

Li Xuanyu understood that Feng Wan should be calling her.

"Break and then stand, Nirvana is reborn."

"Are you asking me to start training from scratch?"

Li Xuanyu was not very sure.

"I didn't say it, you can understand it yourself."

Feng Wan knew that Li Xuanyu understood, and she didn't want to explain too deeply, otherwise she might get herself into trouble.

Sometimes helping others may not necessarily make them fall behind.

Feng got up and left, but Li Xuanyu didn't want to stay, but just sat there blankly, silently uttering two words: Thank you.

Coming out of Zhenxiu Building, Feng Wan planned to stroll around the market.

In recent years, he has only focused on cultivation, and the number of visits to the market is very small.

As soon as he saw that he was about to go shopping, Tyrant Lion couldn't wait to show up.

"Xiao Wanwan, what do you want to buy today?"

"Let's have a look first. I don't think there is anything I want to buy in particular. If I find something suitable, I will buy it."

What Feng Wan wants can be exchanged directly from the points pavilion.

Moreover, her master's greatest pleasure is to collect treasures for her.

And she herself has gained a lot of treasures during these years of experience, so she really doesn't lack much.

She didn't plan to buy it unless she encountered a particularly suitable one.

The Tyrant Lion likes to join in the fun, so naturally he will join in wherever there are many people.

"Everyone, come and listen. This teahouse is open for the first day today. You can drink tea and listen to books for free."

Listening to books?Is it the same storytelling as in modern times?
As soon as Tyrant Lion heard it, he became interested.

"Xiao Wanwan, we are also out today, why don't we join in the fun."

Feng Wan also wanted to listen to it, so she agreed.

The cubs in the space were also very happy, and even moved the small bench.

Soon he entered the teahouse.

A table was set up in the middle of the teahouse lobby, and a table and a chair were placed on the table, and an old man with white hair sat on the chair.

The old man held a piece of wood in his hand, and Feng Wan thought it should be the same as the gavel wood used in modern storytelling.

The old man knocked the wood in his hand on the table, and the people in the audience fell silent instantly.

The old man raised his hand and took a sip of tea from his cup before speaking.

"Today we are going to talk about the great battle tens of thousands of years ago between cultivators, ghost cultivators, and demon cultivators for the dominance of the Nine Desolation Continent."

"Old man, is it true or not? It is said that it happened tens of thousands of years ago. How do you know?"

"That's right, the battle was said to be very tragic, and there were almost no survivors. There are very few records of that battle in ancient books."

"Well, the ancient books only said that there was such a great war. No one knows what it was like."

The old man tapped the wood in his hand again.

"Since you don't know, then listen to me."

"You really know?"

The monks sitting in the audience still didn't believe it.

The old man stroked his gray beard, and his two long white eyebrows moved.

"Of course, without the Vajra Turn, I wouldn't be able to do the porcelain work. Since I dare to give lectures here, I know it.

At least, much more than you know. "

"Oh, then please tell me."

Seeing that no one had much to say, the old man began to talk about the great battle that pierced the sky.

What he described at the beginning was similar to what Huo Huang told Feng Wan, but the more he listened to it later, Feng Wan couldn't help frowning.

What is the old man's intention to reveal the secret of the Ouija board.

As soon as this secret is revealed, monks all over the Nine Desolation will start looking for Ouija boards, and then there will be all kinds of horrific looting and killing.

【Master, this old man clearly did it on purpose.

Since he knew the secret of the Ouija board, he should know that this secret should be kept secret, and he actually said it in front of so many people.

He wants to cause chaos in the Nine Wastelands. 】

Feng Wan nodded, [Yes, this old man should be sent by those evil forces, the purpose is to muddy the waters of the Nine Desolation. 】

[Then what should we do now? 】

[I am now sending a message to the head of the jade slip. 】

When Feng Wan handed out the jade slip, the monks sitting in the audience had greedy eyes.

"Old man, what you said is true, as long as you collect nine psychic disks, you can master the power of chaos."

"good."

"You said that the nine psychic disks were scattered in the Nine Wastes, right?"

"Ah."

"Does that book say what the Ouija board looks like and how to find it?"

The old man's eyes darkened, and he shook his head after a while, "I don't know what it looks like, I only know that the nine psychic plates can sense each other."

"I don't know what it looks like, but how do we find it? You simply didn't say anything."

"That's right, you're just kidding us."

The monks in the audience were extremely dissatisfied.

They now seem to know that there is a treasure house, but they don't know how to find the treasure house or what the treasure house looks like.

It's almost like whetting people's appetite, and then saying that it's not your share.

"Don't worry, everyone, a great power has already told me that two of the psychic disks have already appeared in this world."

"In this world? Where?"

"It has been taken away."

"Who took it?"

Feng Wan was secretly startled, who was the powerful person that the old man was talking about, who actually knew that the two psychic pieces had already been obtained.

【Master, let's leave now. 】

Bai Yu felt that the old man was very dangerous.

[Don't worry, we are leaving now, but we are guilty.

He just knew that the Ouija board was taken away, but he probably didn't know who took it away. 】

If it was known that she took it, someone would have shot her long ago.

"Hey, you're telling me, who took it away, and you didn't say it on purpose, is it because you want us to give you the spirit stone?"