"Yes, it's not messy. ”

Seeing that Fu Shiyi had regained his clarity, the old man smiled and praised it, no longer nervous just now.

Fu Shiyi was feeling strange, but saw that the group of faceless children were just floating and playing above the Lingmulberry tree, but they did not jump out of the three-acre shallows for half a step.

"Grandfather, is this a harmless monster?"

She remembered that it was noted in the "Qingxi Transcript" that not all strange things were aggressive.

"Not bad. The old man nodded and said, "This group of faceless young children belongs to the category of Bai You, and as long as Bai You doesn't take the initiative to provoke them, they usually won't attack other species." ”

Fu Shiyi knew that she still knew too little about weirdness.

After listening to the old man's explanation, the third uncle seemed to have unloaded a big stone: "Very good, very good, otherwise it would be a pity to have these three acres of spiritual mulberry trees." ”

Isn't.

At the beginning of spring next year, mulberry fruits will grow under the branches of the mulberry tree, and after five years, the green mulberry fruit will turn from bright red to purple red.

Fu Shiyi seemed to see strings of heavy mulberry fruits hanging on the branches, just like festival lanterns hanging all over the courtyard. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

After Fu Shiyi and the three people stopped in front of the shoal for a while, they walked around,

After the shoal, it was a barren place, and when they looked away, they saw a few hundred meters ahead, but there was a fog in isolation, and when they arrived, they still couldn't see what was inside the fog.

"Peng"

As soon as the old man's front foot stepped into the fog range, he was bounced out. Suo Xin was not injured, but Fu Shiyi was a little dumbfounded, the old man was a monk in the foundation building period.

This fog doesn't seem simple.

The old man walked around the edge of the mist for a long time, then took out the utensils to test it, thought for a moment and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, this fog is supposed to be an enchantment. And the level of the enchantment is not low, I'm afraid even if the Qingxu Ancestor makes a move, he can't help it. ”

Even the Jindan monks couldn't help it.

Doesn't that mean that the cultivation of the person who laid down this enchantment is higher than that of the Jindan period?

With so much effort to lay down the enchantment, what is hidden in the fog?!

Fu Shiyi thought that by reading through the miscellaneous classics of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the clan, he would have an understanding of the cultivation realm, but now it seems that she is actually a frog at the bottom of the well!

The mystery of the cultivation realm was far from her imagination.

The three of them searched the village carefully again, but found nothing else, so the old man called Fu Shiyi and the third uncle to him, and said solemnly:

"This village, Eleven and Junming, you must not mention it to the fourth person. ”

The more people know, the more risk.

Although there are only three acres of spiritual mulberry trees in this village now, in the eyes of outsiders, perhaps this is an ancient ruin.

Even if there is a little rumor, their Fu clan will be wiped out.

Fu Shiyi and the others naturally understood this truth.

At this moment, the communication talisman on Fu Shiyi's waist lit up, and before he knew it, it was morning, and the eighth uncle had already rushed over from Yanyang Wood Forest.

The three of them did not delay much. After returning to the snake cave, they worked together to fill the cracks in the poison pool, and the old man also arranged a small psychedelic array.

After everything was cleaned up, the snake meat was sent up in batches in storage bags.

In the next few days, the old man explored the rest of the sinkhole, but did not find the rest of the abnormalities, so he followed Babo to Termite Mountain, where the centipede ant cave was explored for a few days, and after returning from the Longtan Cave in the east city of Yanyang Mulin, more than a month passed.

In the blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year's Eve again.

Fu Da and his wife wanted to stay and help, but Fu Shiyi shook his head:

"You two have finally got a good grandson this year, it's rare for four generations to live together, go back quickly. It's just that now the people of Gu Yaju have fewer things to do, and you have to come back five days earlier than in previous years. ”

In addition to the New Year's gifts distributed by the clan, Fu Shiyi also added more than a dozen catties of first-order silver-spotted viper spirit flesh to them, which was a rare supplement for mortals in the innate stage.

After sending off Fu Da and his wife, the third uncle over there also packed his luggage and prepared to go back to celebrate the New Year with his children.

Fu Shiyi secretly stuffed a few small items for children in his package, and sent people to the door, and the third uncle waved his hand and said:

"Okay, go back quickly, I'll be back after the New Year, you remember to review the "Zixu Alchemy Codex" again, the selection of the alchemy apprentice will be held at the beginning of the year, and you can't drop the chain at the critical moment. ”

"You know"

Fu Shiyi smiled and saw that his old man's distant figure was gradually getting smaller before turning back.

As soon as the third uncle left, only she and Sanniang were left in the entire Gu Yaju, and the old man returned to the clan after investigating the strange incident, presumably in the clan for the New Year.

Gu Yaju suddenly became quiet.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but miss it a little, always talking about the sixteenth brother who ate and drank in her ear.

For a few days, Fu Shiyi couldn't get up his spirits.

"Eleven, come here. ”

Fu Shiyi had just finished applying spiritual rain to the Seven Star Grass, Sanniang came out of the Yanyang courtyard happily and beckoned to him, Sanniang had been cultivating for more than a month, and her body had improved greatly. It's just that some residual poison has not been cleared.

"What's wrong, Sanniang?"

Fu Shiyi saw Sanniang's happy face, and knew that something good had happened. When I returned to the Yanyang courtyard, I was even more puzzled when I saw Sanniang coming out with a birdcage.

Xiao Huang was treated by the eldest uncle and the second uncle, and after his vital signs stabilized, he sent Fu Shiyi back.

It's just that half a year has passed, and Xiao Huang still has no signs of waking up.

Sanniang didn't sell Guan Zi, and said directly: "Xiao Huang's body is condensing the pill. ”

Danmaru?!

Fu Shiyi took a breath, and then was ecstatic.

Generally, if a demon beast wants to condense the pill, it must first be a second-order, and secondly, it depends on chance, not all second-order demon beasts can condense the pill. Once the demon beast cultivates the pill, its cultivation speed will be greatly increased.

It is more likely that the pill will be condensed into a golden pill and advanced to the fourth order.

Xiao Huang, this can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!

Fu Shiyi looked carefully,

I saw that with Xiao Huang's breathing, the aura scattered around him was condensed in the dantian in his abdomen little by little, and a red meatball in his dantian was beating suddenly.

"Xiao Huang, you have to come on!"

When Xiaoqing advanced to the second order, he awakened a bloodline technique. I just don't know if Xiao Huang also has this opportunity, Fu Shiyi can't help but start looking forward to it.

The big stones that had accumulated in his heart were unloaded, and Fu Shiyi was in a happy mood for several days in a row, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve. Although only she and Sanniang celebrated the New Year, they still prepared four big dishes and eight small dishes.

When I was about to start the banquet, I didn't want anyone to visit.

Fu Shiyi never expected that it would be an old man.

"Grandfather, aren't you celebrating the New Year in the clan? Why did you come down?" Fu Shiyi happily invited people inside, this was the first year she had spent with her grandfather, so she was naturally excited.

"The old man of my generation, now there is only your third grandfather and fourth grandfather left in the clan, after talking to them, and explaining some things, seeing that the time is still in time, I want to keep a Chinese New Year's Eve with you. ”