After receiving the gift, Fu Shiyi was naturally happy. But for her, the storage bag is just a space to disguise her knowledge of the sea:

"Uncle, my skills are too low, and I am wearing a second-order storage bag, which is too eye-catching. I'll leave this for you, just give me your first-order storage bag. ”

Fu Shiyi's uncle Fu Zhifei gave up when he heard this.

After all, he pulled it off the dead man, and it was unlucky for a girl to wear it.

While speaking, Fu Da's daughter-in-law had already sorted out the guest room, and Fu Shiyi asked Fu Zhifei to go upstairs to rest. It may be that the four-year trip to the Southern Wilderness was too dangerous, Fu Zhifei slept for three days and three nights before waking up, and after eating a meal, he slept for a few days, and then repaired for more than half a month before coming down from the upper floor.

As soon as he got downstairs, he saw Fu Shiyi holding a flag in his hand, directing a small green snake to run around the house.

"Yo, Eleven, you refined the Green Snake Banner so quickly?"

The Green Snake Banner was handed over to Fu Shiyi by Fu Shiyi's father for Fu Zhifei, although it is only a first-order medium-grade magic weapon now, but as long as the green snake in the banner devours more and more demon beast spirits, it will have the opportunity to evolve into a second-order magic weapon, the Green Python Banner.

Fu Shiyi received the Green Snake Flag, and when he saw that Fu Zhifei's complexion had been raised, he pulled him to the mini hut outside the bamboo building:

"Uncle, help me see if Xiao Huang is advancing, it has been sleeping for more than two months. ”

"Hey, it's a rare double-pupiled bird. ”

Fu Zhifei was surprised, and after taking a closer look, he nodded and said, "Yes, in another month, when its body shrinks to half of its original size, it will be considered a successful advancement." ”

After making sure that Xiao Huang was fine, Fu Shiyi put his mind at ease, but then new troubles came:

"Uncle, when Xiao Huang finishes advancing and has demonic power, then this hut will definitely not be able to close it, but I don't have a way to sign a contract with a spirit beast, and I don't have a spirit beast bag, I'm afraid I won't be able to look at it." ”

Fu Zhifei thought for a moment and proposed to take a trip to Xihefang.

Xihefang is located on the edge of the Minyang River in the west of the misty forbidden land of the ancient cliff residence for more than 1,300 miles.

Fu Shiyi used the messenger to notify the sixteenth brother stationed in Hanjiabao nearby to come to the ancient cliff residence, and asked him to temporarily help guard it for a day, and if there was an emergency, he would send her a messenger.

The clan gave her three messengers every year, and after going down the mountain for more than two years, Fu Shiyi's nine messengers in his pocket have only used one so far.

After climbing over the Broken Bone Cliff and running half the way with all his might, Fu Zhifei asked Fu Shiyi to slow down:

"In another hour, we will arrive at the Misty Forbidden Land, although the scattered cultivators who have entered the territory of the realm have all been registered, but some outlaws have to guard against it. ”

Walking out of the Qin Bamboo Forest, from a distance, Fu Shiyi saw a dragon head as high as three zhang, the two cheeks of the dragon head were hung with congealed blood and tears, and the hollow formed by the open mouth emitted a faint blue light:

Fu Shiyi's body instinctively felt a burst of discomfort:

"Uncle, is this the entrance to the legendary Misty Forbidden Land, why does it look so evil?"

"Not to mention the evil, not counting the monks who were sent in by the Qingxu Sect to investigate the dead back then, in the past hundred years, there have been thousands of scattered cultivators who have died inside. ”

The Misty Forbidden Land suddenly appeared in the territory of Jingzhou more than a hundred years ago, and the Qingxu Sect, which governed Jingzhou at that time, thought it was a secret realm, but it could be explored for decades, converted into thousands of disciples.

Only two conclusions were drawn:

1. Only those who cultivate during the Qi cultivation period can enter.

2. The environment encountered by each person and each time they enter the secret realm is different, and less than twenty years after they come out, they will die due to qi and blood failure.

"This is ominous place, it is not advisable to stay long, let's go around. ”

Fu Zhifei saw that Fu Shiyi was fascinated, raised his voice, and led people to the Xihefang of Minyang River.

Fu Shiyi is the first time to come to Fang City.

There is only one street in the square, there are twelve houses on both sides of the street, the east belongs to Qingxumen, and the west is divided by the four major families in Jingzhou, but in recent decades, the Fu family has not been stationed in the foundation period of the monks, and now there is only one Baizhen Pavilion left. When Fu Shiyi and the others arrived at the store, there was not a single customer in the shop.

"Uncle Qi, why is the market so deserted?" Fu Shiyi originally thought that it would be as lively as a market with people coming and going.

"Hey, our realm is a barren place, there are only more than 3,000 monks, most of the monks are either stationed in the sect or practicing in the family spiritual vein, and most of the monks gathered in Xihefang are nothing more than casual cultivators who go to the Misty Forbidden Land to explore. ”

Qibo was the person in charge of the Hundred Treasures Pavilion, and he sighed:

"Now the business in the store is getting more and more sluggish, and only a few first-order spirit runes are sold in the morning, and only one low-grade spirit stone is counted when it is full. ”

Fu Shiyi didn't expect the business in this market to be so bad, and after chatting a few words, Fu Shiyi informed the seventh uncle of the intention of this trip, and the seventh uncle thought about it and said:

"Spirit beast contract, the classic book shop of Qingxu Gate is for sale, but it costs twenty-three spirit stones, they have a big business, and they have always been a fixed price, I think you might as well go to the backstage of the street to try your luck first, those loose cultivators who came out of the fog forbidden land can't say that they have this kind of method in their hands. ”

For those who set up stalls, the managers of the market only charged a symbolic fee, and the things sold were naturally cheaper, but the quality was not guaranteed.

Uncle and Uncle Qi hadn't seen each other for many years, and the two had something to talk about, so Fu Shiyi went by himself.

"Fellow Daoist, I have a bottle of pill here that can break through the bottleneck, this is what I scavenged from the Misty Forbidden Land, a bottle of twenty spirit stones, and I will sell it to you cheaply. ”

"Fellow Daoist, I have a high-level exercise, it's ......."

"Daoyou ......"

It was rare for the scattered cultivators who set up the stall to see someone coming, and they were still a new face, all of them seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, desperately shouting at Fu Shiyi, advocating their own things.

Fu Shiyi visited Xiuzhenfang City for the first time, and was curious about everything he saw, and each stall stepped forward to take a serious look, and certified them one by one with "Zhongnan Lu Dan Medicine" and "Zhongnan Lu Baicao", etc., and found that most of them were some gimmicky things, otherwise they were some things that they couldn't understand.

The casual cultivators who set up the stall thought that they had encountered a fat sheep, but they didn't want Fu Shiyi to look at it or buy it, so they lost their enthusiasm and sat back on the ground to take a nap.

Fu Shiyi looked all the way, but he didn't find what he needed. In the end, there was only one stall left. The stall owner was an old man with his hair so thinning that he could barely tie it up.

"Fellow Daoist, cough cough cough ......"

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, he coughed non-stop, and Fu Shiyi glanced at the handkerchief he had hidden in his sleeve and found that it was stained with black blood.

"This looks like a symptom of decay of qi and blood. Fu Shiyi was worried in his heart. After Fu Shiyi greeted the old man, he made a gesture with his hand, and the jade book in the upper left corner of the stall slowly flew into his hand.