There is a pill in it, the pill is surrounded by a faint golden light, and the aroma comes to her nose, such an elixir, she has seen it once in the medicine hall in the village, this is an eighth-order divine medicine, only the medicine god can refine it, and the medicine hall in the village is obviously not as good as this one.

Underneath the pill is a book with the words "The End of the Child" written on the cyan cover.

The end of the child.

She took out the book, her trembling hand gently rubbed these two words, once upon a time, the name Zimo resounded throughout the spirit clan, but with his withering, this name was also buried in the ground and forgotten by the clansmen.

A tear fell on the book with warmth, and at that moment the page suddenly opened automatically, and with a white light flew out from the first page to the last, and the page closed again. The white light gathered like a cloud in front of the forehead of the brow, and then fell on the center of the brow and disappeared.

Fu Yi only felt that the mysterious power remaining in his body suddenly surged, surging along the meridians to his whole body. It was as if something was pushing this mysterious force towards the altar.

Fuyi hurriedly sat down to guide, and the mysterious power became more and more surging, and soon rushed to the spiritual platform, as if to break the spiritual platform. Fu Yi didn't dare to relax, but he was puzzled in his heart, the spirit platform would be formed if the spirit pool was broken, but she was only in the green realm now, and if she wanted the spirit pool to become successful, she would at least need the Lan Luo realm.

The sharp pain of the tearing of the spiritual platform made her dare not think about it, so she could only concentrate on guiding that force. Just when she thought that the spiritual platform was about to be torn apart, the force suddenly slowed down, and then ...... U-turn.

It's like a person who has traveled a long way and suddenly smells a burst of meat, and just as he follows the fragrance to prepare a full meal, the smell of meat suddenly disappears, leaving only a hungry person unwilling but unable to find it.

She gathered the strength of her whole body again and guided her forward again, and as before, the power touched the spirit platform and immediately turned around.

After trying to wash her clothes a few times, she was a little puzzled but didn't know who to ask, and after sitting quietly for a long time, she shook her head, and shook off a trace of loss and unwillingness in her heart. It was impossible for the Green Realm to open the spirit pool, she shouldn't be lucky, or down-to-earth and serious cultivation was the truth.

With a long sigh of relief, she put the matter down, and then she opened the first page of the "Episode of the End of the Child".

I saw a sentence written at the top: Give my dearest daughter - Fuyi. Underneath this sentence is a hand-drawn portrait of a young man.

The man has thick hair, a broad and full forehead, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the tails of his eyes are raised with a smile and tenderness.

"Daddy!" Fuyi was so excited that her whole body trembled slightly, and her nose was sore, and tears fell from her eyes.

The tears fell one by one on the portrait, and she hurriedly wiped them with her hands. Rubbing and rubbing, her eyes suddenly widened, and she was stunned.

The portrait was moved!

What surprised Fu Yi even more was that the portrait was not only moving, it was also ...... It also ......

"Dear daughter, when you get this book and open the first page, it means that you are fifteen years old, and Daddy is here to congratulate you on growing up!"

Oh my God! Fu Yi covered his mouth in disbelief, Daddy's voice was Daddy's voice! Tears poured out, blurring his eyes in an instant.

Actually, as early as when you were born, my father began to prepare, and at that time my little clothes were only a little bigger than my father's palm, so cute, so cute, but so weak.

At that time, my father thought, if my father encounters an accident one day and never comes back, what should I do with my little whisk, and will she be bullied if she can't inherit her father's skills?

Although Daddy doesn't want my most beloved daughter to see this book, if he can, Daddy would like to see his baby grow up little by little, a little bit stronger, but in order to prevent accidents, Daddy still prepared this book very carefully, as a gift for adults at the age of fifteen. ”

"Since you opened it, it means that Daddy has left to defend his clan and his homeland, and as the patriarch, Daddy has the obligation to protect his clan from being harmed.

Ah, I really want to see my little whisk clothes, under the care of the clansmen, what does it look like now, it should have grown into a beautiful big girl. ”

Fuyi suddenly cried, Daddy, Daddy, the clansmen you gave their lives for, they not only killed their mother, but also forced Fuyi to leave their hometown. Daddy, if you know anything, will you regret that you once gave your life for these white-eyed wolves?

"Baby, don't cry, our spirit race, no matter what calamity we encounter, no matter what situation we are forced into, we will not cry easily. Tears can't solve anything, strength can prove everything. ”

Fuyi watched her father wink mischievously at her, and then grinned, causing her to laugh too, but the next moment, the tears flowed even more.

"Okay, Fuyi, since strength is everything, let's start next, as the most powerful alchemist of the Spirit Clan, how can my daughter be worse than others?"

"First of all, baby, come and learn about medicinal herbs with Daddy, of course, these herbs that Daddy said are not the ones you have been exposed to since childhood. ”

Fu Yi couldn't care about crying anymore, stared at it with wide eyes, and the amazing thing was that there was only a portrait of his father on the first page, and with his explanation, various herbs began to appear on it, all of which he had never seen before.

Zimo explained to her in detail how to identify the difference between herbs and similar herbs, and how to quickly sort and classify herbs.

"Whisk your clothes, every step of refining medicine is extremely crucial, knowing and sorting out medicinal herbs is only the first step, Daddy hopes that before you have mastered each step, you must not rush to turn the next page. It is necessary to master each step of the process very skillfully before proceeding.

If you don't understand anything, you can ask the elders of the clan, Uncle Dali, he knows the distribution of most of the rare herbs in the mountains, and the herbs are the most powerful, you can go with him a few times......

In short, they are very kind and like to share, as long as you ask, they will be happy to help you, this is something you should already feel. ”

The tears on his face dried out at some point, and when he heard this, the tip of his nose became sour again. If Daddy knew that the people he was proud of were actually so selfish and ruthless, I don't know how sad he would be.

When it gets dark, Fu Yi gradually can't see the portrait on the page, and as the picture gradually blurs, Zimo's voice disappears.

Flicking his clothes and closing the book very melancholy, thinking about his father, and thinking of his mother, sadness came from it for a while, and then when he thought of his father saying that tears can't solve the problem, strength is everything, this forced the sadness down, and cultivated quietly regardless of the injury on his back.

In the darkness that no one touched, the chains clicked as if they were about to be broken in the next moment, and even if you couldn't see your fingers, you could feel the trembling anger.

"Damn!" the bone-eating voice shook the surroundings with the power of destroying the world and the earth.

"Hehehe...... "A roaring sneer swept through, "What if she absorbs it, the deity must be recaptured!"

Two red lights lit up, flickered a few times and then vanished, and everything was dark again.