At this time, one or two of the white plum trees in the sea space have already bloomed one or two petals, such as the white buds outside, but the petals that bloom are pink, and the fragrance of those petals in full bloom is obviously much stronger.

The acre of Yunling grass planted under the white plum tree has not yet broken its buds.

But the blue and white flowers she planted, the flowers are getting bigger and bigger.

Fu Shiyi estimated that it should be able to be used to restrain the second-order cultivators of Qi cultivation.

Fu Shiyi took a turn around the white plum tree, picked a place with a more lush aura and planted the seeds of the yellow chestnut tree, pinched the trick with both hands, recited a mantra in his mouth, and poured the only remaining green liquor the size of a grain of sand.

Nourished by green liquor.

The seeds of the yellow chestnut tree take root and sprout instantly, break through the soil, and grow to a height of more than half a foot in the blink of an eye, the yellow chestnut tree is different from other spiritual trees, there are no leaves, just fleshy branches, and then flower bones will grow on the fleshy branches.

It's just that the yellow chestnut tree only grows to a foot high, and the green liquid is exhausted.

Fu Shiyi stepped forward and carefully observed for a long time, and came to a conclusion:

"It seems that it will take another year for it to blossom and bear fruit. ”

After coming out of the Zhihai space, Fu Shiyi drove Jia Lux to pull out all the plum trees on the Broken Bone Cliff, and she planned to plant Xinyi flower trees when the spiritual spring was abundant in the future.

After the eighth uncle came over and pulled the red pith away from him.

Another three days passed.

Magu has never shown up.

According to Xiao Cui, it is said that these days are his grandmother's sacrifice days, and according to the usual, her mother will always eat vegetarian food and do her filial piety in front of her grandmother's tablet.

But.

But the scene of Magu's sons guarding the gate of Xihe Garden suddenly flashed in her mind.

Looking back on it now.

She vaguely remembered that it seemed that the Fu You brothers were very nervous, and it was said that they couldn't make such a big move to take care of a few daughters-in-law, could it be that Magu was deliberately hiding something?

Fu Shiyi paced back and forth in the room.

In the end, I didn't choose to investigate.

Everyone has their own secrets, just like herself, as long as she doesn't do anything that harms the interests of the family, nothing else matters.

Fu Shiyi stood on the wooden pavilion in the courtyard and looked at the stone room of the Broken Bone Cliff in the backyard, Sanniang had been in retreat for several months, but she had not left the customs for a long time, and she didn't know if she had broken through to the Great Perfection of Qi Training.

"Sanniang, come on!"

Fu Shiyi muttered.

After a move in his hand, he picked a silver star fruit and threw it into his mouth, after autumn, the silver star fruit irrigated by the aura matured first, after years of nourishment of the "Spiritual Decision", the silver star fruit is not only twice as large as the one watered by the spiritual spring, but also contains a lot of spiritual energy.

The jam from which this fruit is made.

Nowadays, the drunken immortal building in Xihefang City is in short supply.

The dividends that Fu Shiyi can get are also increasing year by year.

Fu Shiyi was about to come down from the wooden pavilion, but the communication talisman on her waist lit up, and when she saw that it was the message sent to her by the third uncle, her face changed slightly.

"Oh no, isn't it that something happened to the third uncle under the ruins?"

The third uncle has been taking care of the spirit silkworm in the ruined village.

I never sent her a message.

Obviously, this time it's a tricky one.

She stabilized her mentality, maintained a calm look on her face, and went to Xiaozhulou to tell Xiaocui: "I want to retreat for a few days, if there is anything that Gu Yaju can't handle, you can go to your sixteenth uncle, and your sixth aunt can also do." ”

Xiao Cui heard that Fu Shiyi was going to retreat for a few days.

There was a flash of joy on his face, and he quickly answered "yes".

Fu Shiyi was busy investigating the ruined village, and did not notice the change in Xiao Cui's expression, she returned to her room, opened the isolation formation, and then used the stealth technique to go to the sinkhole in the backyard.

She had just left the Yanyang courtyard.

The sixth sister walked out of the room, she glanced at Fu Shiyi's room, hesitated for a moment, her figure flashed, and then she walked out of the courtyard, and soon appeared on the edge of the sinkhole.

"What's the secret down here?"

The sixth sister stood at the edge of the sinkhole and muttered softly, when she wanted to go down, she heard footsteps behind her, and her body flashed, and she disappeared in place.

But he said.

After Fu Shiyi came out of the Yanyang courtyard.

He hurried to the ruined village as fast as he could.

The two rows of boxwood trees passing by the entrance of the village were lush Lingmulberry trees, and she didn't have the heart to check the growth of the Lingmulberry trees now, so she used her lightness technique to go to the broken temple.

Far away.

Fu Shiyi saw a familiar figure running towards him.

The person who came was naturally the third uncle.

It's just that Fu Shiyi looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, who was dozens of years younger and looked like he was in his early forties, standing in front of him, and his eyes lit up in surprise:

"Third uncle, you ...... What are you?"

The third uncle was already over ninety years old.

The last time we met, although they became a little younger than before, they were still reasonable, but now the changes are so big that Fu Shiyi can't believe it.

The third uncle smiled mysteriously:

"You'll know as I come. ”

Fu Shiyi, who followed behind the third uncle, found that although the third uncle was still cultivating at the eighth level of qi, the coercion on his body far exceeded the qi training period, standing beside him, it made people feel a sense of peace and tranquility, and at the same time, people couldn't help but admire it from the heart.

"It's here. ”

Step into the temple.

When Fu Shiyi looked at the statue that was exactly the same as her sea space, he didn't react for a long time.

The third uncle explained on the side:

"A few days ago, the phoenix head of the statue of the temple came out of nowhere, and I was wondering at the time, but the statue suddenly flashed a divine light, pulling me into a mysterious space, and when I woke up, there were a lot of things about witches in my mind, including sacrifices, witch dances, and the awakening ritual of totem warriors. ”

Fu Shiyi was like a storyteller, and he was amazed.

The third uncle recalled and continued:

"It roughly talks about the classification of witches. There are many kinds of witches. The witch who can control the beast is called Wu Luo, the witch who distinguishes good and evil is called the witch ship, the witch who hunts and harvests is called Wu Xian, the witch who can use plants and trees as medicine is called the witch, and the witch who can do invisible things and descend to the gods with dance is called Wu Zhu. Witches who have many abilities, we call them big witches, and the rest are small witches, and those who have not fully learned one ability are called half-witches. ”

The implication.

It was this phoenix idol that chose Sanbo as a witch.

And the third uncle got the inheritance of the witch in disguise?

When she was in the Meng tribe, she heard that the tribe had a witch, and she could sacrifice the totem in blood, and then the qualified tribesmen could gain power from the totem and become totem warriors.

Fu Shiyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she looked at Sanbodao expectantly:

"Third Uncle, can you sacrifice the totem in blood now?"

Those who can do invisible things and dance to the gods are called witch blessings.

The third uncle shook his head and said: "Only Wu Zhu can sacrifice totems, of course, the Great Wu Zhu can also be sacrificed, but Wu Zhu is also the most difficult to learn, and now I have only received relevant knowledge, and I can only barely count myself as a half-witch." ”

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