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Mei'er led Fu Shiyi into her room and poured Fu Shiyi a cup of tea: "The three acres of spirit mulberry trees in the backyard of the temple were promoted to the third-order spirit wood a year ago, and this is made from its buds. ”

It seems that nowadays.

It was Mei'er who cooperated with the third uncle to manage the affairs of Yanglin Village.

Fu Shiyi lowered his head and tasted it, closed his eyes and felt it, as soon as the Lingsang tea was in his mouth, it was as if he was in autumn, and his whole body became relaxed and comfortable.

Fu Shiyi suddenly opened his eyes, and said with a happy face: "Yes, does this tea produce a lot?"

Mei'er shook her head: "The three acres of spiritual mulberry trees are only refined for less than one or two, and its young leaves can only be picked once in three years. ”

Also.

Now there are eighty-two totem warriors in Yanglin Village, although most of them are in the first and second orders, but when they grow up in the future, they are not bad combat power, one or two teas, but I am afraid that each person will not be able to share the weight of three pots of tea.

Fu Shiyi could only think about the idea of taking it to Fang City to exchange money.

Mei'er is not in a hurry to get down to business.

After Fu Shiyi drank a pot of tea, he slapped the storage bag, and suddenly dozens of wooden boxes appeared on the table.

Mei'er pointed to the light-colored road:

"These thirty-five wooden boxes are filled with second-order spiritual mulberry fruits, and the white wooden boxes are filled with first-order spiritual fruits, because in recent years, the clan has opened up more land, and there are more spiritual mulberry fruits of this order, a total of one hundred and thirty, and many of them have just grown into big trees, and they bear fruit this year, and after three years, our village can harvest an average of three hundred first-order spiritual fruits every year, and there are about twelve third-order ones. ”

A total of 165 Mulberry Fruits.

According to her alchemy, she was able to refine eighty-five Sang Ling Pills.

Fu Shiyi looked at the wooden box that filled the tabletop, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, this is nearly a thousand spirit stones, and now she is lacking spirit stones to transform the wasteland of Niushou Mountain into a spirit field.

"Mei'er, thank you for your hard work, my contribution points, I will give them to you later. ”

Fu Shiyi happily put all the wooden boxes into the storage bag.

Over there, Mei'er took out three more wooden boxes.

I saw her handle it gently, extremely careful: "This is the heavenly silk spit out by the spirit silkworm over the years, a total of two catties and six taels, and the third grandfather asked me to hand it over to you." ”

Silk!!

Although it is only of the second order.

But this spiritual creature is also rare.

If you give it to the fifth sister, you can refine an armor magic robe again, and this magic robe will naturally not be sold outside, even if the people of their Fu clan are not enough to distribute it.

Fu Shiyi accepted it one by one.

After she saw that Mei'er had no intention of continuing to take things out, she asked her question: "Mei'er, do you know where the five cowhide drums in front of the statue came from?"

Mei'er shook her head.

Fu Shiyi: "Then when did they appear?"

Mei'er: "Ten years ago, after the third grandfather entered the wing room of the side hall, he came out with five cowhide drums, and then enshrined them in front of the statue, and passed on a piece of mental method to us. ”

There was a pause.

Mei'er added: "For example, the blood color of the blood moon on the last day has faded, and it is also because the third grandfather used those five cowhide drums when he held the witch initiation every year, and the cowhide drum seems to be able to dissipate the blood contained in the blood moon! ”

Fu Shiyi was narrated by Mei'er.

I just learned.

Now the third uncle is no longer in charge of affairs, and almost all of them are in retreat in the side hall.

Fu Shiyi frowned slightly, but he was faintly worried in his heart, the side hall was sealed with a black coffin, and the coffin was somewhat similar to the shuttle door of her sea space, and she could reach other places, and last time, she almost lost her life inside.

That's why my grandfather sealed it.

But why did the third uncle open it without permission.

Fu Shiyi was puzzled.

But it happened that the third uncle was in retreat again, and it had taken two years for her to return to Jingzhou this time, and the time spent in the desert tree house was still a few months away, and it was three years.

Three years have arrived.

She was going to take part in the hunting in the Forbidden Basin.

And it is also the sixth year that they arrived in Qinhuaili, they can bring the clansmen over, and there is a lot of work to do, she doesn't have time to wait for Sanbo to come out here, because she still has to go to Xinyiling.

When Fu Shiyi was about to leave.

Mei'er hurriedly said: "Eleventh aunt, the third grandfather said that if you want to leave and he doesn't leave the customs, let me hand over this secret letter to you!"

Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment.

took the yellowed paper bundle handed over by Mei'er.

She quickly skimmed through the information on it, frowned for a moment, and then said to Mei'er: "You go and talk to Aoki and let him prepare, this time he will leave with me." ”

Aoki wants to get out of here in every possible way.

When you can really leave.

But reluctantly.

Mei'er helped to clean up her things, while chattering and instructing, the third uncle is in retreat all the year round, and the rest of the clan will subconsciously have a sense of respect for Mei'er and others who can live in the temple, and in the past ten years, Mei'er has almost organized a witch initiation ceremony, and her cultivation has also reached the third-order witch, so here, in fact, only Aoki is with her.

"Sister Saintess, don't worry, I'....... I'll go out and have a look, I'll be back soon, I'll also bring you one copy of the clan's green plum spirit fruit, phantom jade honey, and the delicacies of the Drunken Immortal Building, no, it's two, and I'll also prepare a headdress for you that girls like........"

Talking and talking.

Aoki looked at Mei'er, who was busy packing his luggage alone.

A sour nose.

The reluctance is greater than the temptation of the outside world.

"Sister Saintess, how can Aoki not go, just stay here with you, Aoki is not rare that the green plum spirit fruit of Lao Shizi, the green plum spirit fruit will be delicious .......... our spirit mulberry fruit"

After all, it's a half-grown child.

Tears still flowed out.

Mei'er's heart warmed, and she secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, then turned around and told Aoki a little life, although she didn't see what the third grandfather said in the letter, but probably because of the reason that the demonic power on Aoki's body has been imprisoned over the years, even if it is deliberately suppressed, Aoki may build a foundation on the spot at any time!

Although she didn't know why the third grandfather didn't let Aoki build the foundation.

But he knew that Aoki was in danger.

And this danger is even beyond the third grandfather's grasp.

"Aoki, follow Aunt Eleven well, don't be naughty like in the village, no one outside will condone you......."

After Fu Shiyi came out of Mei'er's room, she went to the silkworm room next to her to take a few looks, and then entered the main hall and put incense on the statue, she glanced at the facial features of the idol, and deeper doubts flashed in her heart.

Because this idol is becoming more and more similar to the idol under the ancient well in her sea space.

When Fu Shiyi came out to the main hall.

Suddenly, I heard a loud cry of "wow" from the side hall.