"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you and steal your treasure?"
Looking at the stubborn Feng Qiaoman, Wang Changsheng asked with interest.
Feng Qiaoman's courage was commendable.
"Afraid…"
Feng Qiaoman nodded honestly.
Yes, she was afraid. She was really afraid.
Since she dared to do this, she was already prepared to die at any time.
Rather than living an ordinary life, it was better to die at the hands of an immortal master.
"Get up!"
"Thank you, Immortal Master."
Feng Qiaoman endured her injuries and stood up with a surprised expression. She knew that the immortal master had acknowledged her.
"Has anyone tested your spirit root?”
Wang Changsheng suddenly asked after she stood up.
"Because there were no cultivators in the last four generations.”
"Therefore, no immortal master has helped me test my spirit root.”
Feng Qiaoman's tone was a little low.
After all, Jiyang County was a county city on the border.
There were at least one to two thousand mortal towns like Sun City in Jiyang County.
There were at least a billion mortals in the entire Jiyang County.
However, it was impossible for every mortal to test their spiritual roots.
Doing so would require a lot of work.
Therefore, even if they were to test their spiritual roots, they would only choose children whose ancestors had been cultivators for four or five generations.
This was because the inheritance of spiritual roots was basically within the fourth or fifth generation.
Feng Qiaoman's answer gave Wang Changsheng a rough idea.
Even so, in order to make him feel at ease, he still took out the spirit testing disk and helped him test it.
After a round of testing, Wang Changsheng shook his head regretfully.
"Although I want to help you, it's a pity that you don't have spiritual roots and can't absorb spiritual energy.”
Feng Qiaoman's appearance and figure were extremely attractive to men. Even Wang Changsheng was no exception.
If she had spiritual roots, Wang Changsheng would not mind marrying her.
Unfortunately, it was extremely difficult for a rogue cultivator like him to find a suitable wife.
"I don't think so!"
Feng Qiaoman couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Although she had already guessed it, the shock of knowing the result was too great for her.
Feng Qiaoman mustered her courage and pointed at Xiao Meiniang."Immortal Master, does she have spiritual roots?"
"Not really."
Wang Changsheng shook his head.
Xiao Meiniang was naturally different from Feng Qiaoman.
After all, she was his sister-in-law. Wang Changsheng had promised his brother that he would take good care of her.
"Immortal Master, if I were like her, would our child have spiritual roots?”
"Maybe, maybe not."
"After all, who can say for sure?”
After all, no one could say for sure about the spirit root.
"Immortal Master, please give me a chance. Give me a chance to serve you.”Feng Qiaoman did not care about her image as she knelt before Wang Changsheng once again.
"Ahem…"
Wang Changsheng was also shocked by her words.
At this moment, he finally understood why some old itinerant cultivators liked to live in the mortal world.
In such a mortal city, they were basically emperors.
"Captain Feng, this concerns your life. I hope you won't act rashly.”
Although Wang Changsheng was preparing to establish a clan, and if he wanted to establish a clan, he had to have more children, but he couldn't take advantage of others like this.
"Immortal Master, I've thought it through long ago.”
"I don't want to be so mediocre for the rest of my life.”
"I don't want my future children to be like me, struggling in the mortal world.”
"I don't want to live in such a small city for the rest of my life. I don't want to be a frog at the bottom of a well.”
"Immortal Master, please give me a chance.”
Feng Qiao was very clear about what she wanted, and she was also very clear about the goal in her heart.
The Feng Clan was considered a wealthy clan in Sun City.
However, this was only in the mortal world. For an immortal master like Wang Changsheng, it would only take a few words to destroy such a grand clan.
This was the power of an Immortal Cultivator.
She knew very well that she was already 24 years old.
If she couldn't follow Wang Changsheng, her fate would have been sealed long ago.
They were not sent to join forces with other mortal families.
They were given by their grandfather or even their father to become their playthings.
Therefore, she wanted to fight for her own destiny.
After she found out that Xiao Meiniang was also a mortal with no spiritual roots, Feng Qiaoman's thoughts became even stronger.
Looking at Feng Qiaoman kneeling in front of him, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but feel helpless.
He admitted that he was really tempted.
If it was an ordinary-looking woman.
Wang Changsheng reckoned that he would have thrown her out long ago. He might even have killed her.
However, he really couldn't bear to lay his hands on this stunning woman in front of him.
Of course, this didn't mean that he couldn't walk when he saw a woman.
The main thing was to see who the woman was. If he could deal with her within his aesthetic range, and if Wang Changsheng could completely control her.
It made sense that he couldn't walk.
If the other party was not within his aesthetic range, or even out of his control.
He would not hesitate to kill such a woman.
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