There was a sneer in Deacon Li's eyes in the crowd.

"Stupid!" he muttered, turning away.

Fu Yi walked towards Amano in the eyes of everyone who were either approving or puzzled, and Amano was looking at her with blazing eyes.

"Master, you are tired, brush your clothes and help you back. ”

Amano laughed.

"It's still vain that you are caring, unlike this kid who has no heart and lungs. ”

Mu also pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything, and silently followed behind, and the three of them left under the gaze of others.

The head looked at the direction where the clothes were leaving, his eyes did not blink, and at that time, the morning light had sent away several people and returned to the head of the house.

"Hey, a dusty pearl, it's finally going to shine. ”

The gaze of the morning light fell on the body of the breeze.

"Daddy, but you regret not taking the first step to store the clothes under the door?"

The boss shook his head.

"If you miss it, it means that there is no fate, but what is the point of pity. ”

Lonely Mountain.

As soon as Amano reached the door, he suddenly staggered and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Mu Ye quickly held him up.

"Master, you ...... Are you alright?" Fu Yi hurriedly stepped forward to sort out his anger.

Amano laughed and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"Happy!" he smiled.

Mu also carried him to the bed in the room and looked at him coldly.

"You know you can't do it, you're happy, and then what?"

Amano smiled and closed his eyes.

"Even if you die, it's worth it. ”

He is obviously an eagle, but he has been entrenched for many years with his wings broken, thanks to the eighth-order divine pill given by his clothes, he can use the magic again in front of people today, although it is only a move, but it is already precious to him.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"Amano, are you alright?" Before the words could be finished, the door had been pushed open, and the head of the door walked in.

Looking at Amano's noodles like vegetables, a trace of worry crossed the boss's face.

"You said you, what can you do?"

Amano opened his eyes and pouted.

"You want to see me beaten all day long, today is what you want, you should raise your head and laugh three times, what's the matter with such a sad face?"

The boss glared at him fiercely.

"When have you been it, dare to laugh, I don't think you want to live anymore?"

The words fell, and he turned around and handed Mu Ye a pill.

"Melt this elixir and give it to him. ”

Mu also thanked him, and gave the pill to Amano, he took the pill, sat cross-legged and breathed, and the head came out with Mu Ye and Fu Yi.

The head of the house instructed him to brush his clothes a few words, and then left.

Early the next morning, Fu Yi prepared porridge and a few hors d'oeuvres from the kitchen and brought them to Amano. Amano's complexion was much better than yesterday, and when he saw his clothes gone, a kind smile appeared on his face.

"It's different if you have a whisk. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Mu Ye, who seemed to have neither heard nor seen, standing aside like a pillar.

"Senior Brother Kiya, did you take your share here or send it to your room?" asked him.

Without waiting for Kiya to answer, Amano said, "Let's take it all here, the three of us master and apprentice will sit together to eat." ”

Brushing his clothes, he quickly put the remaining porridge and side dishes on the table, and the three of them ate together, during which Amano seemed very excited, and kept talking, and Mu also occasionally interrupted a few words impatiently.

Eating silently and listening quietly, compared to the days when she couldn't eat and sleep well in Jiyue Hall, and was frightened, now it was really like a dream, and she didn't know whether she was feeling emotion or joy in her heart.

After eating, Amano burned incense and prayed to God, and officially accepted the clothes as a disciple, and after the clothes worshiped the teacher and greeted each other with Muya, the apprenticeship ceremony was officially completed, and the clothes entered the Amano Gate from then on, and the wood also became the same brother and sister.

Amano sat down cross-legged, and ordered Fuyi to sit opposite, a golden light lit up on his forehead, piercing directly between his forehead, and Fuyi only felt that something had entered her spiritual platform.

After a moment, the golden light disappeared, and Amano opened his eyes with a shocked expression.

"Fuyi, when did your bloodline awaken?"

Fu Yi looked confused.

"What bloodline awakening?"

"Didn't your parents and family mention it to you?"

"My father died when I was seven years old, and my mother was blind for many years, and she was suddenly killed before she entered the Xuanling Pavilion, and she didn't say anything. ”

Her expression was calm, without sadness. Mu Ye looked stunned, sometimes, too sad there is no sadness, they are sealed in a corner of the bottom of the heart, just waiting to be turned out one day, liver and intestines broken.

Amano nodded.

"Then think about it, what powerful inheritance techniques do you have in your family?"

Whisk his head at his head.

"I have lived in Lingcun since I was a child, and the people in the village have been refining medicine for a living for generations. ”

"Lingcun, are you a Ling?" Amano was surprised.

"Yes, Master. ”

"I heard that the spirit clan's alchemy method is very peculiar, it only requires a very low cultivation level to refine high-level pills, and it doesn't need to be supported by cultivation like other alchemists. ”

Whisk nodded.

"Exactly. ”

"Your father is very good at refining medicine?"

"My father is the most powerful alchemy genius of the Spirit Clan. ”

Amano nodded again.

"What legacy does he leave you?"

Whisk his head at his head. Daddy only left her a copy of "The End of the Child"

"But you have the power of inheritance in your body, it should be given to you by your father, but the power of inheritance he left you is too little, and you can't get through your spiritual platform, and without the spiritual pool, you won't get the bloodline power passed down from your ancestors. ”

Fu Yi suddenly remembered the light that suddenly rushed into her body when she opened the "Zi Mo Ji", and then the mysterious power in her body began to impact the spirit platform.

It turns out that the mysterious power is the power of bloodline awakening, and that light is the inheritance power left to her by her father.

Seeing her pondering, Amano spoke again.

"This inheritance power is stuck in the spirit platform, if you can get more inheritance power to break through the spirit platform within a month, once the spirit pool is generated, you can get the bloodline power, if you can't get it within a month, then not only will you not get the bloodline power in this life, but even the cultivation will be affected. ”

Whisk was stunned. No, she felt like she had been struck by lightning.

"Fuyi, you can go back and ask the clansmen to see which of them has obtained the power of the bloodline, as long as they give you a part of the inheritance power, you can open the spirit platform smoothly. ”

Rinse your clothes.

"They want me to die!" she said, her expression finally revealing a hint of hatred.

Mu also looked at the Fu Yi, who had always been forbearant and restrained, did he also hide hatred in his heart? No wonder she had a calm expression just now, but he felt her sadness.

Amano looked at her, and finally fell silent for a long time.

"If you can break through the Qingyue Realm by cultivating before you are fifteen years old, you will be able to use secret methods to allow you to continue to cultivate and break through, but your cultivation in this life can only reach the Purple Cloud Realm at most.

However, your spiritual platform is blocked, and it is even more difficult than ordinary people to open the spiritual pool, so you are destined to work a hundred or even a thousand times harder than others, and you may endure it?"

"Whisk your clothes!"

Amano nodded, then looked at Kiya.

"From today on, the teacher will be in retreat for a month, this month, the cultivation of the clothes depends on you, although she is a girl, but her cultivation path is destined to be difficult, you don't have to be soft. ”

It is rare that Mu is not poor, so he nod his head carefully.