After Fu Da and his wife left, Fu Shiyi and the double-pupiled bird were left in the ancient cliff residence.

"Little one, here comes your rations. ”

Fu Shiyi gave one-fifth of the red pith rice in his breakfast to the little yellow bird. The Spirit Worm is useful for space, and she can only snatch food from birds:

"Come, little one, let me check how many golden retrievers you have grown in the past few days. ”

Ignoring the little yellow bird's protests, Fu Shiyi carefully checked the feathers on his body, and found four more golden feathers in a pile of yellow feathers, which was a sign of evolution to a first-order spirit beast:

"Xiao Huang, yes, yes, according to this progress, all your yellow hair will be transformed into gold at the end of the year, and I haven't wasted my rations. ”

Fu Shiyi nodded with satisfaction the beak of the little guy's peck.

After Fu Shiyi ate breakfast, he gave the six acres of red pith rice to gather spirit and turn into rain. More than a year has passed, and at first she relied on the Spirit Gathering Bowl, which could only release a spell once in two hours, and each time her mana was consumed.

Not to mention the slow release of spells, it consumes a lot of spiritual power.

Now that she has shortened the casting time to half, and with the arrangement of the third-order spirit gathering array, the aura in the spirit field has slowly become richer, and the time for her to recover her spiritual power has also decreased.

In the past, it took six days to complete the watering of the spiritual field, but now it has been shortened to two and a half days.

The rest of the time, in addition to her daily practice, she began to study the "Zixu Alchemy Codex" and the "Qingyuan Sword Technique". On the mountain, she could only go to the Qingmei Pavilion Spring to practice three times a month, and now she could sit under the third-order spirit peach tree and cultivate for four hours every three days, so the cultivation speed of the Xuannu Heart Sutra was also much faster.

May.

Fu Da and his wife returned from Fujiabao with a full face, and when they saw Fu Shiyi, they immediately knelt down for her, and Fu Shiyi was startled:

"What are you doing here? Stand up and talk about something. ”

In Fu Da's excited expression, Fu Shiyi figured it out.

It turned out that after Fu Da's father ate the green plum spirit fruit, his limbs were weak and paralyzed in bed all day, but now after a month, he can get up every day and walk a few steps with a cane.

"I followed Aunt Eleven's instructions, and I didn't dare to let him eat more, so I ate a small piece every day, and the rest was packed in a red sandalwood box, Aunt Eleven, your great kindness, we are unforgettable!"

Fu Shiyi's eyes were fast, and Fu Da was about to kneel again, so he hurriedly stopped it.

Speaking of which, she and her father haven't seen each other for three years. I also remember it very much in my heart:

"Before the Chinese New Year, my father replied to the clan that he had returned from the Southern Wilderness, and he estimated that he should return before the red pith rice matured, right?"

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the third uncle asked people to send a letter to Fu Shiyi, and he was happy to get Lin'er, but unfortunately the child had no spiritual root, but his other wife was also pregnant, and it was already three months.

In October, when Fu Shiyi finished harvesting the red pith rice, and the eighth uncle and the twelfth uncle came down from Luofeng Mountain, she didn't find her father in the crowd, and she couldn't hold it anymore:

"Uncle Ba, hasn't my father come back yet?"

The eighth uncle and the twelfth uncle glanced at each other, and finally shook their heads and said, "The last time we received news from the patriarch was a year ago, according to the footsteps, their expedition should have returned to Luofeng Mountain two months ago. ”

Fu Shiyi's heart was beating suddenly.

Not only are monsters rampant in the Southern Wilderness, but most of the loose cultivators in it are outlaws who can't stay in the Yue Kingdom. Fu Shiyi was restless.

The eighth uncle and the twelfth uncle were also a little worried, and after comforting Fu Shiyi a few words, they asked the people of the law enforcement team to carry the red pith rice on the back of the scorched horned deer. There were only four scorched deer that followed down the mountain this time, the old one had died of old age at the beginning of spring, and the other one was pregnant with a cub and stayed on the mountain to recuperate.

"This year's red pith rice has yielded three hundred catties more than last year, eleven, it seems that you are extremely talented in planting. ”

"Uncle Twelve, this year's red pith rice production has become higher, which is really because the aura has become stronger, and my niece doesn't dare to ask for credit. ”

The joy of the harvest of red pith rice diluted the sorrow, and the eighth uncle and the twelfth uncle repaired for a day, and after checking the third-order spirit gathering array again, they took the goods back to the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, it's the end of the year again.

Fu Shiyi still hasn't received the news of his father's safe return.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, because Fu Da went to the Feng family in Nanshan County, only Fu Shiyi and Fu Da's daughter-in-law were left in the ancient cliff residence, and the yellow feathers of the little yellow bird were also replaced with gold and fell into a deep sleep.

The bamboo building is extremely deserted.

After the two finished their Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, it happened to be snowing heavily. The messenger on Fu Shiyi's waist suddenly flashed, and every family in the Chinese New Year's Eve was eating a reunion dinner, how could someone come from the clan at this time, Fu Shiyi thought about it:

"Could it be that my father has returned?"

After the formation was opened, a man in his twenties was standing in the snow and looking at Fu Shiyi with a smile. Fu Shiyi saw the empty sleeve on his left arm, and his nose was sour:

"Uncle~"

"Oh, silly girl, don't cry, I'm most afraid of you crying, your father is fine, it's because I'm afraid you're worried, my eldest brother specially asked me to go around to the ancient cliff residence to report your safety. ”

It's good that people come back safely.

Fu Shiyi glanced at the uncle who was missing an arm, but he was still uncomfortable in his heart.

"Why are your eyes still red, is it because your father didn't come to see you for the first time? eldest brother, he is the head of a clan, and he has been away from Luofeng Mountain for three or four years, I don't know how many things are waiting for him to deal with, and everyone in the clan is also waiting for news from him. You ......."

"Does it still hurt?"

Fu Shiyi interrupted the uncle's comfort and gently touched his broken arm.

"Hey, this little injury is nothing, but it's a pity that I didn't bring the fifth brother and the sixth brother back together. ”

It turned out that on the return journey of their expedition, they encountered a third-order high-grade double-headed crane.

This monster beast looks like an eagle but not an eagle, its wings are several feet long, and there are two bald and vicious bird heads staring at them, they hid in the cave for half a year, and saw that the two-headed crane still had no intention of withdrawing, so they divided into two waves of people and fled.

Fu Shiyi's father and uncle are on a team.

"We made an appointment to meet in Ning County, but after waiting for three months, we still didn't see the fifth and sixth brothers, but fortunately, we each brought a core grass seed with us at that time, and the task of this trip was completed. ”

The uncle and his father are brothers-in-law, and they were brought up by their father, and they were influenced by their father, and they are also the most righteous. Fu Shiyi knew that the uncle was uncomfortable, so he jumped away from the topic and said:

"Uncle, when you left, you said that you would give me a big gift and bring it. ”

"Oh, they've all become big girls, and they still reach out to people to ask for gifts, so I'm not ashamed!"

The uncle scraped Fu Shiyi's nose with his hand, and handed Fu Shiyi a small bag: "This is a second-order lower-grade storage bag made of empty spirit stone, and there is a three-foot square space inside. ”

The storage bag is even more precious than the average starter, like this one in Fu Shiyi's hand, it also costs at least a hundred spirit stones in the Fang City.

Therefore, only a few elders of the Fu clan had second-order storage bags.