"Little Eleven, your little yellow bird looks a bit like a double-pupiled bird. ”

"The lowest level of the Double Pupil Bird is also a first-order top grade, Third Uncle, you won't look away, will you?

There are relevant records in the "Zhongnan Lu Spirit Animal Chapter". The double-pupiled bird is covered in golden feathers, and is born with divine eyes, and its double pupils can easily see through obstacles, and likes to make a nest in the most dense place of aura.

Sanbo swept the little yellow bird with his divine sense, and thought:

"It's a double-pupiled bird, yes, but there is no demonic energy on the body, and it seems that it has not fully evolved. The double-pupil bird can not only help break the formation, but also can be used to find spiritual objects, and it is an unavoidable spirit beast. Little Eleven, it seems that you have a good chance to go down the mountain this time. ”

The third uncle happily gave Fu Shiyi a happy greeting.

Fu Shiyi also stared at the little yellow bird who was screaming happily with bright eyes, she didn't expect her luck to be so good, it seemed that she had to try to find a way to sign the spirit beast contract as soon as possible. As mentioned in the "Qingxi Records", this method was widely spread among the monks of the 100,000 Southern Barren Mountains.

At dinner, the third uncle officially introduced the beautiful lady to Fu Shiyi, who was his old man's newly married wife.

"The third uncle and I are old, and the rest of what can do our best for the family is to spread the branches and continue the incense. ”

The third uncle twisted his beard and glanced at the belly of his new daughter-in-law, he was already going downhill on the road of cultivation, but he hoped that one or two of the descendants would have spiritual roots to inherit his mantle.

After retiring like the third uncle, he accepted wives and concubines, which was quite common in the Fu family.

Because the sixth-generation family had made a family rule during their reign, whoever gave birth to a Tianlinggen baby for the family would be rewarded with fifty lower-grade spirit stones, forty for two spiritual roots, thirty for three spiritual roots, six for four spiritual roots, and three for five spiritual roots.

At that time, when this family rule was first promulgated, there was a frenzy of baby-making in the clan.

In the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the family had a sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner around the table in the bamboo building, just after midnight, the third aunt suddenly vomited and felt uncomfortable, but the examination found that it was already two months pregnant.

"Okay, good, good New Year, Tian Ding will make a fortune, good luck!"

When he got a son, the third uncle was overjoyed, and Fu Shiyi was also happy for his old man.

The third aunt was suddenly pregnant, and the third uncle originally planned to return to Fengshan on the second day of the new year, in order to make the fetus safe, the third uncle planned to stay until the beginning of spring, harvested the seven-star grass, and then went back to the eighth uncle and the twelfth uncle who pressed the goods back to the mountain.

After the New Year, the third uncle took Fu Shiyi to choose the red pith rice grains.

"This year's red pith rice harvest is very good, its grain is much rounder than in previous years, if there is no disaster this year, it will be another bumper harvest year. This is how life is, if it goes well, it is getting better day by day. ”

The third uncle and Fu Shiyi put the selected grain seeds into the wooden barrel and soaked them, while chattering about homely things:

"Eleven, Xiuzhen Baiyi, have you thought about which one to choose?"

After the death of the sixth generation of the head of the family, two generations of the head of the family succeeded him, and the clan has experienced large and small shocks, losing a lot of talents, that is, Fu Shiyi's father succeeded to the ninth generation of the head of the family, and Jingzhou was stable.

For this reason, cultivating the true hundred arts, now the Fu family only has one talisman hall left, and it is the time for a hundred wastes to be revived.

"Third uncle, I'm only at the second level of Qi cultivation now, I'm only thinking about how to improve my strength, and I haven't seriously considered anything else. ”

"Silly girl!"

The third uncle put his heart in his heart:

"Back then, the third uncle was like you, bent on improving his cultivation, but what happened in the end? After a lifetime of cultivation, he only practiced the sixth level of qi. ”

The third uncle is the same as Fu Shiyi, and it is the fourth spirit root.

Fu Shiyi was a little puzzled: "Third Uncle, since it may be difficult for us to build a foundation even if we go all out to cultivate, wouldn't it be even more impossible to take out time to learn the arts?"

The third uncle glanced at Fu Shiyi, shook his head and said with a smile:

"Silly girl, you're still too young after all. ”

"We rely on the big tree in the clan, which is better than scattered cultivation, but you have to understand that the development direction of the family is different from your personal goals, and the great monks recorded in the family tree often grow up by personal chance, and the family just provides them with a pedal. ”

"The most important thing in cultivating truth is to be able to seize the hidden opportunity. ”

Fu Shiyi was thoughtful.

The third uncle casually laid a soundproofing spell around the two of them, and then said with a straight face:

"Eleven, there's an opportunity in front of you now. ”

"What chance?" Fu Shiyi was nervous by the third uncle, and faintly looked forward to it.

"When the clan elders held their annual summary meeting this year, I heard that the clan planned to restart the Alchemy Hall!"

Sanbo's eyes lit up and said:

"Since the Southern Barbarians invaded our realm more than a hundred years ago, the alchemists of the clan were all planted in this catastrophe, and the Dan Dao inheritance of the clan was also destroyed by the Southern Barbarians. ”

"Back then, the sixth-generation head of the family let your grandfather worship in the Qingxu Gate, just to fancy their Dan Dao inheritance. ”

"Although the Danfang of the Qingxu Sect cannot be outflowed, your grandfather is now a third-order high-grade alchemist, and his alchemy experience will be brought back to the mountain by the clansmen who transport the Yunling Grass every five years, and more than a hundred years have passed, and three thick codex have been sorted out. ”

"There are ten acres of spiritual land in the clan as a foundation, so the elders plan to cultivate a family alchemist with a diet and clothes for the whole clan. ”

Alchemist!

Fu Shiyi's heart was beating fast, the reason why his grandfather was able to build a successful foundation was not only the help of the family, but also to a large extent because of the alchemy talent he showed.

Every time Qingxu Sect exchanges a Zhuji Dan, it needs 10,000 sect contributions. And after the application is approved, you have to wait in line.

At that time, Fu Shiyi's grandfather was still short of 2,000 contribution points, but the sect saw that he was extremely talented in alchemy, so they lent him a celebrity from the Master of Pure Void, so that he could build a foundation.

Therefore, alchemists, whether in the sect or in the family, have a pivotal position.

"Although it is only a proposal in the clan now, once it is implemented, presumably the young people in the clan will definitely take the lead, but the opportunity is often only grasped by those who are prepared. ”

The third uncle looked at Fu Shiyi meaningfully.

Fu Shiyi was enthusiastically boiled by the third uncle: "Third uncle, what do you mean?"

The third uncle patted the storage bag from his waist, and a brand-new book appeared in his hand, and the six gilded characters of the "Zixu Alchemy Codex" were written on the cover.

Zixu is the name of Fu Shiyi's grandfather, and the Fu family's sons, except for the third grandfather and the fourth grandfather who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, have all passed away.

The third uncle handed the "Zixu Alchemy Codex" to Fu Shiyi:

"When you were in time for June last year, I didn't give a gift, but this time I went back to the mountain to exchange contribution points, and I just exchanged this codex for you. You usually guard the Lingtian, and when you are free, you take it out and ponder it, and when the time comes, the Alchemy Hall will really restart, no matter what the result is, you can be regarded as doing your best!"

The "Zixu Alchemy Codex" covers the alchemy efforts of Fu Shiyi's grandfather for more than a hundred years, and it is so valuable that even if it is exchanged by the clan, it will require a large amount of contribution points.

No merit is not punished, such a heavy gift, how can Fu Shiyi be willing to accept it.