The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 865 The Test of Grandpa Guzhu
"Senior, what kind of person do you need this junior to find for you?"

"Those who can inherit my mantle."

Grandpa Whitebeard's words stunned Huohuang, Baizhi and Fat Nightmare.

Grandpa White Beard is the owner of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, so it is very likely that he is also an alchemist.

And their master is the most outstanding alchemist in Jiuhuang, so if they want to inherit the mantle, they must find their master.

"Do you have any specific requirements?" Feng Wan had guessed that the senior in front of him was not an alchemist.

"Grandpa is a piano repairer, so this mantle is naturally for the piano repairer to pick up."

None of Feng Wan's cubs expected that the grandfather who owns the entire Ten Thousand Flowers Valley is actually a piano repairer.

"Grandpa, I really know someone. He is a master of piano and sword, a monk in the Mahayana realm. This time the secret realm is opened, and he is now in the secret realm. I will send him a message to let him come here."

The person Feng Wan said was Buran, since there is such a good thing to inherit the mantle, Feng Wan naturally thought of Buran first.

It is too dangerous for the primordial spirit to go out of the body, even monks in the tribulation realm rarely do so.

Because once the physical body is destroyed, it will become a wandering soul.

Under Moxiu's astonished eyes, Feng Wan and her soul clone successfully rescued her master and mother.

The 10-year-old spiritual grass is already a very rare spiritual thing.

"Wanwan, stop quickly, you have to listen to your master."

"It's like this. I want to test you first, and then decide how many spirit herbs and spirit flowers I can give you."

"No, save me, go save your mother, if you let your mother lose her life because you saved Master, you will have a demon in your heart."

Ling didn't know what that was like, but she also guessed that it was quite dangerous.

Of course, not all monks in the Mahayana realm can practice. For example, Lu Chen, who forcibly broke through, can't do Fengwan now.

Fog suddenly appeared in front of Feng Wan's eyes, and Grandpa White Beard disappeared, as did Bai Yu, Fat Nightmare and Round Eared Rabbit.

Feng Wan is not afraid at all, the soldiers come to cover up the water and earth, there is really nothing to worry about.

What kind of evildoer is Feng Wan? If someone's primordial spirit is out of his body, he really is out of his body.

Fat Nightmare said a little aggrieved.

Although it is possible to make a body out of lotus root like Wen Qianqian did, but there are too many sequelae.

The old man with a white beard nodded, "Okay, Grandpa believes in you.

Zong Zhengxuan also thought about Feng's arms.

But Feng Wan couldn't listen to anything at the moment, only to see a flash of colorful light on her body, and another Feng Wan appeared.

"Hahaha, Feng Wan, you will still have today. When your primordial spirit is unsheathed, we will destroy your physical body and make you a wandering soul."

Feng Wan looked at the owner of the valley with bright eyes, full of admiration for the strong.

It just so happened that Feng Wan possessed these three points, so she successfully used the clone technique.

Now it seems that the secret realm of Grandpa Valley Master has been broken, but Feng Wan dare not relax at all.

"Can't say yet, but you'll soon find out."

The melodious sound of the piano came, and a group of men in white were sitting at the table playing the piano.

"That's right. In order to protect them from being picked by others, the old man set up a simple restriction with the help of a 10-year-old spirit grass from Wanhua Valley."

Feng Wan knew that everything in front of her eyes was fake, but if she made a wrong choice, she would not be able to get out of this illusion.

"Wanwan, no, no, it's too dangerous."

Both of them are under the control of Moxiu at this moment.

Once the two were rescued, the scene in front of them changed again.

What Ling said was very resolute, braver than many monks.

Even Huohuang and Baizhi in the space couldn't get in touch.

"Master, mother, you are the most important people in my life, I will not let you have trouble."

"Wanwan, don't worry about mother, mother is just a mortal who can't cultivate, she can't help you except drag you down."

But before he arrives, Grandpa will give you some spiritual herbs and flowers as a gift. "

Feng Wan's first feeling was that she had entered an illusion, and everything she saw before her eyes was not real.

And besides high comprehension, one also needs to have a strong enough spiritual sense and a strong enough spiritual power reserve.

The grandfather of Wanhua Valley spoke very quickly, that is, not even in the blink of an eye.

Both mother and master are important in her heart, and it is okay for anyone to be hurt.

"Hahaha, Feng Wan, your mother and master are now in our hands, you can only choose one person to save."

And on the back of his hand, there happened to be a mark of a red Bana flower.

He is the master's nephew, but also her guardian, and she should keep it to herself in terms of emotion and reason.

In the blink of an eye again, two familiar people appeared in front of my eyes.

Ordinary monks only use the primordial spirit out of the sheath after they have cultivated to the Mahayana state, and they don't use it often.

When she breaks through to the Mahayana realm, she will also start to create a simple way.

"Senior, those spirit flowers and spirit grasses of yours can be seen or touched, it seems that they are protected by prohibition."

"Okay, how will the senior test it?"

Feng Wan didn't seem to hear what the two of them said, but continued to recite the formula silently.

She can die, but her daughter cannot.

Let her choose one now, no, she wants to save both, a child makes the choice, she has grown up.

What Feng Wan is doing now is really too risky.

Zong Zhengxuan seemed to have thought of something, he hurriedly stopped it.

"Senior, please speak."

But what is the situation now, her physical body has not been affected, what is going on.

"Xiao Wan, grandpa can't give you these spirit herbs and spirit flowers directly."

When a monk's cultivation reaches a certain level, he can use spiritual objects to set simple restrictions.

"Master, don't worry, they can't destroy it."

After the words fell, Feng Wan was sitting on the ground, silently reciting the formula.

One is her mother Ling, and the other is her master Zong Zhengxuan.

Wen Qianqian's low cultivation base has not yet shown any disadvantages. As her cultivation base increases, many troubles will come.

But if you want to save two people at the same time, you have to shoot at the same time.

The demon cultivators who had already moved towards Feng's body were stunned when they saw that the body continued to recite the formula and hit them with a few bowls of Nine Desolation God Thunder.

Zongzhengxuan was in a hurry, why did Wan Wan want to get out of the sheath, it was really too dangerous.

"Wan Wan, go back quickly, the demon cultivator will destroy your physical body."

With such a hint in his heart, the white mist in front of him gradually disappeared, replaced by those sparkling jewels.

Could it be that only half of her primordial spirit has left her body, and the other half remains in her body? What kind of magic is this?
Zong Zhengxuan was also shocked, her apprentice's comprehension is too high, and her spell should be the ability of Mahayana monks.

Feng held the hand in the large robe slightly, and this scene actually coincided with the scene described in the mural.

Does that mean that she can see the face of the man in white in this illusion.

Feng Wan doesn't know qin very well, but only knows that the man at the qin table plays the qin as beautifully as if it were not dyed.

Accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, Feng Wan walked towards the man who was concentrating on playing the piano step by step.

　Babies, here we come, please feed us!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)