For two months in a row, Fu Shiyi asked Fu Da's daughter-in-law to feed the turkey chicken with centipede ant meat, and the original turkey chicken only laid one egg a month, but now it not only lays eggs three years in advance, but also lays a fire cloud egg every five days.

Brother Sixteen yelled every day to taste the taste of this mutated fire cloud egg, but Fu Shiyi was so protective that she was still counting on hatching a group of mutated fire cloud chickens.

It took more than two months, and the small courtyard of Yanyang Lake had already been built, and Fu Shiyi planned to go to Xihefang with Sanniang to buy some glazed tiles and come back.

In view of the fact that he met the ghost in Qin Zhulin last time, Fu Shiyi bypassed the Misty Forbidden Land this time, bypassed the Fu Jiabao in the Peach Blossom Valley, and when he arrived at Fang City, it was an hour later than last time.

After a year, there seemed to be more casual cultivation coming and going in the Fang Market, and Fu Shiyi saw an old man and a young man standing in front of his Baizhen Pavilion from a distance.

"Looks like business is getting better!"

Fu Shiyi was happy in his heart and quickened his steps forward.

"Young Master Liu, this second-order high-grade soul talisman, the entire Xihefang City sells ten lower-grade spirit stones, and if you have seven, you won't even be able to get it back. Aren't you embarrassing the little ones?"

"What's there to be embarrassed about? The Fu family has been in decline for decades, if it weren't for the support of the other three major families, not only this shop, but even Luofeng Mountain, the ancestral land, would have changed its name. If the Fu family understands gratitude, they should not accept anything. ”

The arrogant young man ignored the child's pleading, swaggered out of the store with the soul suppression talisman, and met Fu Shiyi, who happened to see this scene:

"Put what you're holding on!"

Fu Shiyi didn't expect that the Liu family of Beishan County, who had always made money with harmony, would have such a fool.

"Heh, who am I, it turned out to be the little girl of the Fu family, what's wrong? What I just said is wrong, the family that did not have a monk stationed in the foundation building period should have been annexed, and your Fu family can survive to this day, it is all for our ancestors' past friendship. How can your Fu family be able to sit on an equal footing with us today? ”

"Noise!"

Fu Shiyi waved his hand, flung it forward, and a circle of green vines wrapped around the soul suppression talisman, and in the blink of an eye, it turned to her hand. Since she was promoted to the third level of Qi training, she was able to make it invisible by using the Qing Entanglement Transformation.

"Dare to snatch something from Young Master Ben, you are looking for death!"

The young man's things were snatched in public, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, and a piano sword immediately rushed out of the scabbard.

Seeing this, Sanniang shook her body, stood in front of Fu Shiyi, and also showed the golden worm blade in her hand. The old man behind the young man came up, the scene was tense, and a big battle was about to break out.

"Presumptuous, stop it!"

Qibo came out of the backyard of Baizhen Pavilion, and with a light tap of his toes, he instantly leaped into the middle of the two sides of the confrontation.

"Sanniang, hurry up and put away the magic weapon, isn't it just a second-order soul suppression talisman? Back then, in order to preserve their Liu clan, our Fu family's fourth-order spirit runes all used three. ”

"Feng, Liu, Fu, Zhang, the four major families are in the same breath, and they have gone through hundreds of years of ups and downs together, what is a mere spirit rune, since Liu Xian's nephew is in urgent need, let him take it. ”

Uncle Qi's words made the young man of the Liu family turn pale.

The Liu clan was besieged by the Southern Barbarians a hundred years ago and was almost wiped out. At that time, the seventh-generation head of the Fu family led the backbone of the clan, and sent people to persuade the rest of the Feng and Zhang families to go to support, so that the ancestral land of the Liu family could be preserved.

And the seventh generation of the Fu family was seriously injured in this battle, and soon after returning to the mountain gate, he sat down, and the Fu family began to decline.

"Little Liu, apologize to Fu Shibo immediately!"

Hearing the movement, the person in charge of the Liu Clan's Refining Pavilion rushed over with a sweaty face, he first forcibly escorted Liu Xiaoliu to apologize to the people of the Fu family, and then said a basket of good things, explaining:

"Brother Zhijie, my nephew has been cultivating in the mountains since he was a child, and the clan also saw that he didn't understand the world, so he let him go down the mountain to practice.

Qibo and Fu Shiyi's father are both Zhizi generations, they have been stationed in Fang City for many years, and they have been friends for many years, so naturally they will not turn their faces because of these trivial things, otherwise he would not just verbally humiliate Liu Xiaoliu and give up.

After the two shook hands and made peace, they each dragged their juniors back to the store.

"Seventh Uncle, is our Fu clan so vulnerable in the eyes of other monks?"

The predicament of the Fu family, the first bloody announcement by Liu Xiaoliu, Fu Shiyi was difficult to accept.

"Eleven, that Liu Xiaoliu's words are not rough. ”

"Now the other three major families are all stationed with foundation building monks, and our Fu family has not succeeded in building a foundation for decades, if in the next thirty-six years, before your grandfather sits down, no one can still build a foundation, then our Fu family can only hand over Luofeng Mountain and become a vassal of the other three families. ”

Once they become vassals, they lose half of their freedom, and once the other families issue a conscription order, they can only jump down even if there is Shura Hell in front of them.

"No wonder my father disregarded the casualties and went in and out of the Southern Wilderness so frequently. Fu Shiyi muttered.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little solemn, the seventh uncle asked Fu Shiyi about his intentions, and after listening, he suggested:

"The glazed tiles in the mortal world can only play a lighting role, you might as well go to the Hundred Treasure Pavilion of the Qingxu Gate to buy silver light tiles, it can condense a little of the essence of the moon. You put it on the roof, and over time, it will improve the bones of the people who live in it. ”

Forty pieces of silver light tiles asked for a low-grade spirit stone, which was not cheap.

After finishing the purchase, Fu Shiyi saw the seven or eight-year-old children who were busy in and out of the store, and wondered:

"Uncle Qi, which house is the child in our clan?"

Uncle Qi shook his head, and waited for the boy to enter the backyard before saying: "He is the youngest son of Lao Qiu Tou, just the old monk who sold you the jade slip of "Anu Records" last time, he sat down a year ago. ”

"In the early years, when we teamed up to hunt in the Southern Wilderness, he saved me once. Old Qiu Tou begged me before he died, and he didn't do anything else, just let his kid do chores in our shop, hey, he was also a miserable person. ”

Fu Shiyi thought that the old monk would be able to survive for a few more years.

"When I went to collect his body, all he had left was a skeleton of human skin. The blood, fat, and human flesh of the entire body seemed to be sucked away by something, leaving only the yellow skin as thin as a cicada's wings attached to the human bones. ”

"It is said that after coming out of the Forbidden Land of the Mist, people are like this when they die, and they are very evil. ”

Fu Shiyi's mind once again appeared in his mind that was three feet tall and bleeding with blood and tears, and he couldn't help but shudder.

It had been dark for an hour when I returned to Gu Yaju from Xihefang, and when I passed by the Yanyang Wood Forest Trail, I saw two low-level Qi cultivators sneakily looking at Yanyang Wood Forest from a distance.

When he saw Fu Shiyi and the others, he ran away like frightened rabbits.