Chapter 108: Letter from Wu Zong

The purpose of the spirit stone is many, it can passively absorb the spiritual power of the monk.

The monk only needs to pour spiritual power into it, and it can be stored for half a year.

The larger the spirit storage stone, the more spiritual power can be stored, and before use, you need to place the array flag on the spirit storage stone, that is, it can be attracted by the flag array, so as to release it.

The smaller spirit storage stone can be infused with a trace of divine soul power, wrapped in spiritual power to maintain, and it can also release a signal after being crushed at a critical moment.

The higher the monk's realm, and within the range of the distance, he can also take the initiative to transmit the sound, and there is no need to elaborate on all kinds of wonderful uses.

It's just that Fan Yi received such a big gift, and he always felt that he owed the Jiang family a great favor.

Sooner or later, this kind of thing will have to be returned. The greater the favor, the more you get, and sometimes you can pay for your life.

Of course, this is also a kind of single bet, and it depends on whether the recipient's heart is correct.

The two of them wandered the streets of the city for a long time.

Fan Yi bought a medicine tripod and some medicinal materials needed to quench the body. Seeing that the time was almost up, the two of them walked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, the old city lord Bai Gongfei and the two heads of the Jiang family's Lei family were drinking tea and chatting.

At this moment, a man in gray light armor was walking towards the courtyard where the three of them were in a hurry.

In his right hand he clutched a long wooden box.

People don't need to report it, but they can go in and out directly.

The man in light armor immediately knelt on one knee after seeing Bai Gongfei, he held the wooden box in the palm of his hand, and said:

"City Lord, letter from Wu Zong!"

White House Fei nodded.

Jiang Baiou stood up from the wooden chair, walked to take the wooden box, and waved away the lightly armored man.

Jiang Baiou didn't hand over the wooden box directly, he opened the wooden box and saw that inside was a neatly folded yellow silk roll.

Jiang Baiou unfolded the yellow scroll, glanced at Bai Gongfei and read it.

The content of the letter was very simple, but it made the three White House flyers break out in a cold sweat.

It probably means that the young man surnamed Fan in Rongcheng is extremely talented and a genius, and my martial arts sect has already targeted him, and no one wants to snatch it.

As the city lord of Tianlong City, you should unite the surrounding cities and don't do anything. In addition, he had to send someone to escort Fan Yi all the way, carefully guarding against other sects jumping out and snatching people away.

Bai Gongfei sighed in his heart at this moment, fortunately, he did not covet Fan Yi's god-level magic weapon, and he also took the initiative to show favor to the young man, otherwise once he and Fan Yi did not die, then Wu Zong would make him doomed.

The largest alien race close to Qingyun Prefecture is the demon clan, which is bounded by the Demon Domain Pile Realm.

The six major sects have the strongest to resist the demon clan.

It's just that in the past ten years, the younger generation of the demon clan has shown invincible talent, and over time, there will be many more strong people.

In order to contain the development and growth of the human race, the demon clan sent assassins to target the young monks of the six major sects to force the strong of the human race to have a fault.

Wuzong attaches great importance to the cultivation of the younger generation, and it is also for the sake of having successors in the future, so that they will not be overtaken by the demon clan.

The way the demon clan treats the human race can be described as extremely cruel, not only to devour its soul, but also to occupy its body.

When the three of them got Wuzong's letter, they paid more attention to Fan Yi, and they didn't think about it at all.

It's almost time.

Bai Gongfei and the two family heads walked out of the courtyard together and walked to the side hall of the City Lord's Mansion, where the dinner was held.

While walking, the three of them actually met Jiang Jixue and Fan Yi.

White House Fei was the first to ask:

"City Lord Fan has gone to the city here, but there is something to gain?"

Fan Yi replied with a smile:

"I bought some medicinal materials needed to quench my body."

Jiang Jixue approached Jiang Baiou quietly, and then whispered for a moment.

I saw that Jiang Baiou's face first showed a look of surprise, and finally he was relieved.

Jiang Jixue told Father Jiang about the act of giving Fan Yi the Soul Stone. When he heard that his daughter had spent a thousand spirit stones, he only felt shortness of breath and a terrible pain in his flesh.

But when he thought about the content of Wu Zong's letter, he felt that it was a worthwhile investment.

He happily promised his daughter that the two missing spirit stones could be made up.

Moreover, Jiang Baiou also told his daughter that he was willing to infuse spiritual power into these seven spirit storage stones.

In this way, what is contained in the spirit storage stone is the spiritual power of the Seven Realms cultivators.

Once the flag array is used, the effect is even stronger.

At the dinner, White House Fei announced one thing, and would appoint Lei Yinyun to escort Fan Yi and the three of them all the way to Wuzong.

It's just that the road is long, and it is necessary to send a few more carriages and accompanying warriors.

After the dinner, Jiang Jixue took back five spirit storage stones from Fan Yi, only saying that it was to improve the operation of the flag array for him.

Fan Yi was sent back to the high-rise inn.

When he entered the room, he summoned the stone door that entered the small cave.

Fan Yi's figure disappeared into the room, and after a while, he came to the door of the village.

I saw that Xiao Qi was still practicing Tuna on a stone mountain outside the village.

Fan Yi shouted loudly:

"Xiao Qi, brother is back!"

Hearing this, Zhong Xiaoqi suddenly opened his eyes.

When she saw clearly that it was Fan Yi, she jumped down from the stone mountain and trotted all the way up to meet her.

Fan Yi touched the little girl's head and said:

"Let's go, let's go into the village."

At this time.

The people in the village had not yet rested, but they saw many children and men, playing a strange set of boxing in style.

When the white-haired old man saw Fan Yi and Xiao Qi, he asked everyone to stop and greet Fan Yi one after another.

The white-haired old man saw Fan Yi's puzzled expression, and the old man smiled:

"Lord Mirror taught everyone a set of boxing techniques, saying that as long as you practice hard, you can become a martial artist, and you will not be dragged down in the future."

"In addition, those children are also practicing Tu Na according to the instructions of Lord Mirror, or in a few years, there will be cultivators in our village."

The white-haired old man was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

Isn't Lord Mirror a roulette mirror?

It's just that Fan Yi is very curious, this mirror keeps saying that it is a demon clan artifact, and why does it teach the human race to practice, is it because he has changed his temperament.

Fan Yi didn't delve into the reason for it for the time being, so he took out most of the spirit stones in the Fangcun Tiger brand.

He let the white-haired old man unify his control, and he can also help everyone enter the first realm of cultivation as soon as possible.

The white-haired old man was also not polite, and asked people to take the spirit stone and put it away.

Fan Yi told Xiao Qi that the murderer who killed Mr. Zhong had been killed by him.

Xiao Qi was stunned for a while, and he didn't show too much fun.

Maybe in Xiao Qi's heart.

She had already put revenge in the first place, and now that the killer was dead, she felt that she had lost her purpose.

Fan Yi didn't go to appease Xiao Qi.

He believed that if Xiao Qi really wanted to take the path of cultivation, he would definitely be able to resolve the knot on his own.

Fan Yi told everyone that he would leave for Wuzong tomorrow.

Xiao Qi and the roulette mirror continued to stay in the small cave sky, cultivating with the big guys.

If you talk a lot all night, you won't sleep.