Hui stone is hard to find, but silver manganese stone is not cheap, in Fang City, a cubic meter is to ask for five hundred spirit stones, the one used by Fu Zhihong just now, there are three laws in size. Therefore, if the cost of silver manganese stone is discarded, if you don't count the emblem stone, one or two gold slurts, they can make up and down 1,600 spirit stones.

"Father, should we go to the bazaar to buy silver manganese stone, or wait a month later, when the people from the Lan Yi Division come over, and exchange it directly from them?"

"Neither. ”

Fu Zhihong refused without thinking about it.

Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, he understood that his father was afraid of being targeted by someone with a heart, after all, gold stinger was rare, and buying silver manganese stone had the possibility of refining gold sturgeon.

There are many people who are interested in seeing wealth.

It's always good to be on the safe side.

"I remember your grandfather, when you were young, when you went to explore the Southern Wilderness, it was that time when you returned from injury, he once mentioned to me that he got a lot of silver manganese stone, and this piece of my hand was given to me by him, in order to let me have a long experience, and one day I may be able to encounter the Hui Stone, I will know it when I try it, and I will not let the opportunity be wasted, but I don't want to, I really met it today, it is really blessed by my ancestors!"

Fu Zhihong said, looking at Fu Shiyi expectantly.

At the beginning of the Southern Wilderness, they were chased and killed by the three-color Vermilion Bird, Fu Shiyi and the old man stayed in the last formation, and finally he and the people of Mitianlou turned back to look for Fu Shiyi and the two, but they couldn't find them, plus this time they encountered the cursed vine, and at the juncture of nine deaths, Fu Shiyi still chose to stay.

In his opinion.

Fu Siyuan may be motivated by righteousness, but Fu Shiyi will never know that he is dead and stay with the funeral, so he has a faint guess about Fu Shiyi.

It's just that it's possible.

It was so incredible that he himself couldn't believe it, but he still had hope, so he believed that even if he was in Mangzhou, Fu Shiyi should have a way to contact the old man, otherwise the other party would not have kept the elixir of refining Zhuji Dan with him, instead of staying in the clan and waiting for the old man to come back to get it, after all, they came to this place, and they didn't know how long they would stay.

"Father, what are you?"

Fu Shiyi saw Fu Zhihong's eyes burning and looked at him, a little confused.

"It's okay, it's okay. Fu Zhihong chuckled, although everyone has their own secrets, but for Fu Shiyi's dishonesty about him as a father, he still felt a little inexplicably lost in his heart: "Let's move on." ”

That's it.

Fu Zhihong walked forward first.

Fu Shiyi looked at his back, looked back at the wall inlaid with emblem stones, a thought flashed quickly in her mind, she stared at the spot and thought for a while, and finally shook her head and took steps to follow.

They walked two hundred meters forward.

The power of the obstacle disappeared, and his feet became relaxed, and Fu Shiyi's divine sense swept towards the wall in front of him, and he really didn't find any more gray emblem stones.

And in front of them.

There are hundreds of more holes.

"Father, are we going our separate ways, or are we?"

There were so many tunnels, and they didn't know which one led to the old nest of the cursed vine, and if they searched for them one by one, the two of them were afraid that it would take several days of work.

"There are no shortcuts, so let's start on the first trail on the left, and just in case, we'll go together. "Now the six of them have combat power, but Fu Shiyi and Fu Siyuan, so Fu Zhihong doesn't want the rest of the incidents to happen.

Entering from the first tunnel, they didn't walk very fast, about half an hour later, when they were about to reach the end, in front of them, there was a hundred and six brothers in the tunnel, and then Fu Eleven couldn't help but be confused, if the next tunnel entrance was still like this, then they didn't know what year and month they could find the nest of the cursed vine, and they had to think of another way.

Fu Shiyi frowned, his brain was running rapidly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and as soon as he patted the storage bag, there was an extra hand-copied book in his hand, and he saw that the book had a few big characters written on it.

This book was found in the mysterious mural in Xinyi Ridge.

At that time, it was a jade slip, and Fu Shiyi was afraid that she would forget it, so she recorded the contents of it in a book, and she vaguely remembered that there was a spell recorded on it.

Fu Shiyi quickly read the table of contents, and finally her eyes froze, and then she quickly turned to page 1003, and after seeing the content on it, she couldn't help but smile on her face:

"Father, I've found an alternative to our search for the Lair of the Cursed Vine. Wait a minute. ”

Fu Shiyi said, patted the storage bag, and suddenly a pile of yellow paper appeared on the ground.

She pinched the trick with her right hand, and in an instant, the yellow paper flew away, and it quickly reversed in the air, and the confetti in the sky was poured down, and the confetti dispersed, and thousands of paper bees appeared.

Fu Shiyi put his index finger in his mouth and bit it fiercely, and blood flowed in an instant.

I saw her quickly draw in the air with her bloody fingers, and suddenly a big "瞓" character appeared, Fu Shiyi silently recited an unknown incantation in his mouth, and the word "瞓" suddenly burst into golden light. The countless paper bees suddenly moved under the golden light.

Under the command of Fu Shiyi, the little bees fluttered their wings and sank into the one hundred and six tunnels in front of them.

"Whew-"

After all the bees entered the tunnel, Fu Shiyi's face was as pale as paper, and his figure was shaky.

"Eleven, are you okay?" Fu Zhihong saw it, he couldn't help but feel distressed and worried, after he helped Fu Shiyi sit down, he thought about it, took out a pill from his storage bag and handed it to Fu Shiyi: "You should consume too much of the power of the divine soul, this is used to warm the divine soul, you take it quickly." ”

"Thank you, father!"

Fu Shiyi was flustered at this time, and she was not hypocritical, she took it directly after taking it, and after refining the medicinal power, the dizziness and nausea slowly dissipated, and she wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with palpitations.

The secret technique just now, called the Paper Bee Tracking Technique, seems simple, but if the power of the divine soul does not reach the level of the late stage of foundation building, it cannot be used at all, and if it is reluctantly cast, it will be counterattacked by the spell. Fu Shiyi only barely reached the threshold of opening the paper painting bee tracking technique.

After the paper honey enters the tunnel.

But there was a movement at the sixtieth hole in the middle, and I saw the paper honey fly to Fu Shiyi, buzzing and inciting its wings a few times, and with a wave of Fu Shiyi's hand, the paper honey turned into ashes.

"What's the matter, but you've found the nest of the cursed vine?" Fu Zhihong said with concern.

"Not yet. Fu Shiyi frowned: "The paper honey just now sent a message, and there are more than one hundred and ninety holes at the end of the tunnel in front of you, and more than one hundred and thirty in the front......... All in all, there are almost 9,000 tunnels, and the one it is looking for has not found any anomalies. ”