What happened to the Zhang family is embarrassing.

The third uncle said with emotion: "Now in addition to Wu Renshan, the highest cultivation in the junior is only the fourth layer of Qi training, if Wu Renshan can't build a foundation, over time, the four major families in Jingzhou will probably have one less family." ”

When the eighth uncle heard this, he shook his head:

"The Zhang family is not so easy to lose, according to the eleventh grandfather, Zhang Xunu, who was left in Qingxumen by the Zhang family, has successfully built the foundation three years ago, and she is the second spirit root of fire wood, she is very talented in alchemy, she is young, she is already a second-order low-grade alchemist, and it is only a matter of time before she advances to the third order. ”

And Ba Bo still has a worry that he didn't say.

That is, Zhang Xunu is very likely to form a golden pill with the help of the Qingxu Ancestor. At that time, the Zhang family will be dominant in Jingzhou, and their Fu family is very likely to become a vassal family of the Zhang family.

The eighth uncle's concerns, obviously the third uncle also thought of it, and the atmosphere in the conference hall instantly became solemn, and Fu Shiyi changed the topic when he saw this:

"Uncle Ba, why didn't you see my grandfather coming back with you?"

"Your grandfather is going to stay in Dongshan County for a while. Babo's expression was a little subtle: "Listening to his old man's voice, the soul harvesting tree suddenly appeared in the Zhang family cemetery, something is strange, since he was ordered to go down the mountain, he naturally has to find out the situation." ”

Fu Shiyi was slightly disappointed when she heard this, she was looking forward to meeting her grandfather, but she had been looking forward to it for a long time.

Fu Shiyi saw that Ba Bo was very tired, and he wanted to talk about the backyard sinkhole, so he swallowed the words back, and waited for them to repair for two days before reporting what happened during this time.

When the eighth uncle saw the sinkhole with his own eyes that was a hundred miles in radius and nearly a thousand zhang deep, his face changed.

This ancient cliff dwelling, first out of the beach at the bottom of Yanyang Lake, and now a sinkhole has popped up, which is too unusual. When Ba Bo remembered the catastrophe of the Zhang family he had just experienced, he felt uneasy in his heart.

In order to avoid a regeneration accident, Babo decided not to explore the sinkhole for the time being.

Everything will wait for the return of Grandfather Fu Shiyi.

However, Ba Bo was very interested in Fu Shiyi's spirit rune that could get rid of weirdness:

"Eleven, you draw that spirit rune, we study it, if it can really restrain the weird, it will be a great thing for both our Fu family and Jingzhou. The clan will also give you a great credit. ”

Hearing this, Fu Shiyi nodded happily.

The group moved to the conference hall of the small bamboo building.

Fu Shiyi first closed his eyes and walked along the quaint spirit rune pattern in his divine consciousness several times, and then took out the cut seven-star grass rune paper and put it on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Holding the rune pen in hand, he turned on the aura and began to sketch the runes.

Generally speaking, to make a talisman seal, you must first cut the rune paper, outline the basic lines, then soak the spiritual liquid, stabilize the rune path, and finally put the finishing touch on the blank space in the center of the rune paper, and so on.

Last time, Fu Shiyi's pen rotated with the lines of the spirit rune of Zhihai, but this time she only sketched it from memory, and after half an hour, she drew the lines of half of the rune paper.

By this time, she was already sweating profusely.

"Boom"

Fu Shiyi's right hand was unstable, and the rune paper spontaneously combusted without wind.

Fu Shiyi was stunned, could it be that the reason why she was able to do it in one go last time was because of following the ancient spirit rune of Zhihai? In order to verify this conjecture, Fu Shiyi drew three more rune papers one after another.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Without exception, the three runes were automatically destroyed if only half of the runes were drawn, and the aura consumed was three times that of the rune drawn according to the Zhihai rune.

When Fu Shiyi saw this, he was not sad but happy.

This shows that the sigil is unusual.

Fu Shiyi took out a blank rune paper again, recited the Heart Purification Mantra, and then put his divine sense into the talisman of Zhihai and began to outline it according to its trajectory.

This time, although he didn't have the same smooth flow as a skilled talisman maker, he finally sketched out the complete rune path when his talisman pen was about to land in the empty space in the center.

The onlookers held their breath and stared.

With the operation of Fu Shiyi's talisman pen, an inexplicable aura overflowed from the half-finished spirit rune, and as the talisman became more and more complete, that aura became more subtle.

"It's ....... It's not like any of the spirit runes in circulation?"

Ba Bo looked at the familiar lines, and was about to step forward to check it carefully, but unexpectedly, when the spirit rune Fu Shiyi finally put down the pen, it exploded with a "boom". Its power directly exploded the green leaf wall in front of Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shiyi's body shook, and at this time her aura was exhausted, and her aura was a little disordered:

"Babo, as you can see, the rune paper doesn't seem to be able to withstand the power of this spirit rune, and last time I drew it with my own blood. ”

The onlookers discussed this for a while, but they were all lawless, and they couldn't let Fu Shiyi vomit blood again, and finally the eighth uncle said: "This matter is not in a hurry, anyway, your grandfather will be home soon, and it is not too late to ask him to study it carefully." ”

The next day came the day of the harvest of the red pith rice.

With the help of the law enforcement team and others, they only worked for two days, and then they finished harvesting six acres of red pith rice, and after the scales, it was really exactly 8,000 catties as the third uncle said.

The joy of the harvest made everyone smile, and Babo said excitedly:

"Now the yield of red pith rice per mu is more than 1,300 catties, in addition to daily consumption, there is a surplus of 2,600 catties, so in another ten years, it will be more than 20,000 catties, even if it really encounters any major disasters, our Fu family can withstand it for six or seven years. ”

"No, we finally have surplus grain in the warehouse!" The third uncle stroked his beard and said with infinite emotion: "Forty years ago, our Fu family has finally survived step by step. ”

Uncle Ba also specially praised Fu Shiyi for this, if it weren't for her spirit pet double pupil bird, they must not have been able to find that spiritual spring.

Speaking seriously, Xiao Huang has made great contributions in the Longtan Cave of Yanyang Wood, the bottom of Yanyang Lake, and the martial arts arena. At the beginning, Fu Shiyi and the others fainted in the dry well at the bottom of the lake, and it was the way it led to the third uncle, otherwise, Fu Shiyi and his five people would have died long ago.

For this reason, Xiao Huang's life is now hanging by a thread, and everyone is a little worried.

The scorched horned deer transporting the red pith rice had not yet arrived at the ancient cliff residence, so the eighth uncle took Fu Shiyi to the Peach Blossom Valley in the eastern city of Yanyang Mulin to check the Yangranite vein.

Fu Shiyi originally thought that the stone mine had not yet been mined.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived in Peach Blossom Valley, they were already full of people.

The east and west sides of the Peach Blossom Valley are full of busy clansmen, on the east side is the sixteenth brother who took the mortals of the congenital stage to fill the underground passage dug by Liu Siyuan, and on the west side is the eighteenth brother is in charge.

At this time, the excavation facilities of the Yangranite Mine have been built, and several large baskets of Yangranite emitting the scorching fire are piling up outside the mine.

Although there are many people, everything is in order.

Fu Shiyi blinked, he never expected that the sixteenth brother who was shouting to eat and drink that day, and the eighteenth brother who was obsessed with manual work, would be able to support these two big stalls.

It seems that in order to offset the merits, they have really put a lot of effort into this time!

Fu Shiyi glanced at Ba Bo, but saw that his old man was relieved, and his eyes seemed to be a little red.