The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

Feng Baokang swallowed his saliva, but did not ignore the wooden plaque hanging around Meng Wan's waist and the top-grade spiritual weapon on her feet.

After reaching the seventh level of Qi Refining, one can possess a top-grade spiritual weapon.

This woman has a decent background.

Feng Baokang was already old when he cultivated to the second level of foundation building. He had little influence in the Xuanyin Sect and had to stay in the miscellaneous affairs hall which did not bring much profit for many years.

They would just bully some Qi-refining disciples who had no background and were not taken seriously.

He knows exactly who he can offend and who he cannot offend.

"What's your name? Who are you sitting under?"

"To reply to your question, my name is Meng Wan, and I am the disciple of Senior Xue Lianzi."

Blood lotus seeds?

Feng Baokang's face changed slightly. Xue Lianzi was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building and was good at refining weapons. His status in the sect was far beyond that of an old man like him who just guarded the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall.

Moreover, she is usually the most protective of her children. If her Taoist child is hurt, she will definitely suffer the consequences!

There is a reason why Feng Baokang has been able to live in the sect for so long with his cultivation at the second level of foundation building.

After learning of Meng Wan's identity, he immediately put away the greedy look on his face and softened his tone.

"So you are Senior Sister Xue Lianzi's disciple. I wonder what brings you to this Miscellaneous Affairs Hall?"

Meng Wan seemed not to notice Feng Baokang's change of expression and remained respectful.

As a minor Qi-refining cultivator, she respected every great cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage equally.

"I heard about the Five Sects Exchange Meeting and want to sign up to participate in it to spread the name of my Xuanyin Sect."

Feng Baokang understood, "So it's about this matter, but your Qi Refining Level 7 cultivation... isn't it a bit low?"

"The exchange meeting values ​​strength, not cultivation. Please give me a chance, senior."

Seeing Meng Wan insisted, Feng Baokang stopped persuading him and threw out a demon beast at the first level of foundation building.

"According to the sect's rules, anyone who can survive the pursuit of this purple-striped bee for one stick of incense will be eligible to participate in this exchange meeting."

Although the Purple-striped Bee is a demon beast in the Foundation Establishment Stage, due to its small size and the fact that it lives in groups, its strength is at the bottom among the demon beasts in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

But after all, it is a Foundation Establishment Stage monster, and it is still a bit bullying to use it against Qi Refining Stage disciples.

Therefore, the sect sealed the Purple-Striped Bee, allowing it to only exert 10% of its strength.

Even so, a purple-striped bee at 10% of its strength is not something that an ordinary Qi Refining disciple can deal with.

Seeing the purple-striped bee flying towards her, Meng Wan quickly activated the wind-chasing boots on her feet and hastily avoided the attack of the purple-striped bee.

It must be said that top-grade spiritual weapons are easy to use.

The Purple-Striped Bee, which was suppressed to only 10% of its strength, could not catch up with Meng Wan who was wearing wind-chasing boots.

The two were chasing each other, and every time the purple-striped bee was about to catch up with her, Meng Wan would suddenly speed up and leave the purple-striped bee behind.

This scene made Feng Baokang feel jealous and sour.

He is a dignified foundation-building cultivator, but he only has one top-grade spiritual weapon on him. Meng Wan is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, but he also possesses a top-grade spiritual weapon!

If I snatch the boots from her feet...

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Feng Baokang quickly shook his head and cursed himself in his heart.

Feng Baokang, are you crazy? Do you think you can mess with that crazy woman Xue Lianzi?

Don't sacrifice your life for a few material things!

Feng Baokang simply closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to the battle situation.

After a stick of incense had passed, he opened his eyes, called back the purple-striped bee whose true fire had been aroused, took out a roster, and wrote Meng Wan's name on it.

"Congratulations on passing the test. This is your reward. If you can win a place for the sect, there will be more rewards waiting for you."

After throwing a cloth bag to Meng Wan, Feng Baokang lay back on the table, looking as if he was too lazy to pay any more attention to Meng Wan.

"Thank you, senior."

Meng Wan put away the cloth bag and left the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall. She did not open the cloth bag until she returned to the Disciples' Residence to check the rewards inside.

A mid-grade flying sword, a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill, and five hundred low-grade spirit stones.

It coincides with what the two disciples said.

Meng Wan put away the flying sword, opened the Qi Gathering Pill, and poured out a pill.

Judging from the quality of this pill, it is actually a top-grade pill.

Although taking the Qi Gathering Pill cannot directly improve one's cultivation, it can speed up the absorption of spiritual energy in the next six hours.

Whether it is used to assist in cultivation or to restore spiritual energy, it is very good.

Meng Wan scraped off a layer of pill powder, put it in her mouth to taste it, and after confirming that there was nothing else mixed in the pill, she swallowed a Qi Gathering Pill and began to practice.

As the Blood Demon Heavenly Evil Art was activated, the surrounding spiritual energy rushed towards Meng Wan and merged into her body.

There was a bloody evil energy flowing along the meridians, bringing waves of tingling pain, but Meng Wan had long been accustomed to it.

An hour later, Meng Wan stopped practicing, and a few more strands of bloody evil energy appeared in his body.

Taking Qi Gathering Pills can speed up the cultivation speed by about 10%, and the effect is really good.

But the Qi Gathering Pill is very expensive, and the number of spirit stones Meng Wan consumes in her daily practice is a huge number.

It's bearable to take a few pills occasionally, but taking them for a long time is a bit unbearable.

Meng Wan closed her eyes and continued to practice.

The effect of the Qi Gathering Pill only lasts for five hours, so it cannot be wasted.

By the time the effect of the Qi Gathering Pill had completely disappeared, it was already bright outside.

Meng Wan stopped practicing, pushed the door and walked out of the disciple residence, heading towards the foundry.

Since the last failure in refining the weapon, Blood Lotus Seed has been in seclusion, and Meng Wan has also returned to the foundry.

During the day she stayed in the foundry, refining the Golden Fire Beads with the resources she had plundered, and at night she continued to practice as usual.

As for sleeping?

Time is so precious, how can we use it to sleep?

The spirit of a cultivator is already strong, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't sleep for a few days.

Meng Wan's soul strength is enough to support her in refining equipment and practicing for a whole month.

If you are really tired, just be a little extravagant and waste a few hours to sleep, which will allow you to last for a long time.

Meng Wan has a good understanding and can quickly master anything she learns.

Even the extremely obscure "Blood Demon Heavenly Evil Art" was learned by her strong comprehension and amazing perseverance.

But what’s the use of just having understanding? The right to speak in the world of cultivation has always been in the hands of the strong.

My spiritual roots are too poor, and I am just trash in the eyes of those people!

Just like when she was in the Meng family before, even though Meng Junxing, who was five years older than her, was inferior to her in every way, just because he had a good spiritual root, she could only obey the family's arrangements, be humble, and play the role of a good, obedient and foolish sister.

From that time on, Meng Wan understood that strength is the truth, and everything else is bullshit.

Screw his father's obedience and screw his father's mind-seeing mirror!

If she were the Golden Core Ancestor, she would also re-establish the rules, making everyone serve her and all the rules be in her favor!

Meng Wan stepped into the foundry with a smile on her face. As soon as she entered the independent refining room, Zhang Lin followed her with a fawning look on his face, holding a bowl of tea made with spiritual spring water in his hand.

"Senior Sister Meng is here? You must be very tired after walking for so long. Come and have some tea to moisten your throat."