After hearing all this, Fu Yi couldn't help but sigh heavily, the luck of the Gongsun family in the past few decades has been too bad, in other words, she is so unlucky one after another, most of them have to make a move to rush to the doctor.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the imposter doesn't care about how difficult the Gongsun family is at all, only how many resources they have, so the persuasion method used by Gongsun Ayayu last time was different from today. She didn't reveal too much about her family's background, but said that there would be some changes in her family, and she wanted to invite a monk with a good reputation to take charge.

Until now, the imposters have not known about the drying up of Gongsun's springs.

Fortunately, what the Gongsun family lacks now is only resources, not spirit stones, and the income of Xiaoyao South City is very considerable, and they have been secretly buying rare treasures that can support the scene all these years, so as not to suddenly become shabby and arouse suspicion.

"I know it's really embarrassing to make such a request, but I really have no way out. Gongsun Ayayu swallowed the spirit wine in the cup in one gulp, it was not enough, and took out a jar from the storage ring and drank several glasses one after another.

In the past, even if she sat idle to pass the time, she had at least the best Baihua brew in her cup, but now in addition to supporting the necessary scenes, she can only drink some common spirit wine on the market.

"Gongsun Daoyou, if it's convenient, can you take me to see the dry holy spring in your house?" Fu Yi had an idea in his heart, it was more convenient and trouble-free than being a guest secretary, but he was not sure if he could succeed for a while, so he had reservations.

"Yes, if you are interested, you are welcome to go at any time. Gongsun Ayayu thought that she was out of caution and wanted to find out the situation before making a decision, but when she thought of this, she was relieved, which meant that she did not refuse.

"Then I'll go to Sanssouci first, and then send a message to Daoist friends. Fu Yi took the initiative to take out the messenger and exchange it with her, volleyed out of the artificial lake filled with water, and left the City Lord's Mansion without hindrance after a while.

Fu Yi was thinking all the way, there was really no harm in serving as the guest secretary of the Gongsun family, judging from the situation in Xiaoyao South City, as long as she could control the scene, she would have endless spirit stones. Not to mention the spirit wine, in addition to the categories that have been consumed, you can have whatever you want.

"But if you can cure the spring once and for all, why bother to make a family that is not rich in the first place?

The way Fu Yi thought of was to try it with the nine-day heavy water in the storage ring. This thing is the essence of water, and it is a pure substance that is born by nature, just like the innate alien fire and the Xuantian Resting Soil.

If the spring dried up only because of the decay of the spiritual energy of the Three Thousand Domains, then using the Nine Heavens Heavy Water as a guide would definitely be able to reactivate the rebirth of the essence of the spring. As long as the spring water can continue to merge with the upper and lower domains, as soon as the aura is restored, the holy spring will stabilize.

The concentration of the Nine Heavens Heavy Water is extremely high, and the divine consciousness will be wiped out in an instant, and the grade of the spiritual spring water in the lower realm is no higher than the fourth order, and it will take at most one-tenth of a drop to save a spring. And in her hands, there are a total of three drops of extremely pure and heavy water.

When she came to Sanssouci Courtyard, Fu Yi no longer thought about the affairs of the Gongsun family, and she desperately wanted to know whether the imposter who was swaggering and deceiving her was Ding Yi or not.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Fu Yi came to a garden full of purple spirit flowers, sat at the stone table and waited for a while, and saw He Xiang and Phantom You coming from two different directions. The two of them sat down in silence, both of them a little unable to lift their spirits.

"Please recall carefully the details of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range in your casual conversation with that monk, and if so, can you repeat it to me?"

He Xiang and Phantom You spoke almost at the same time, and responded tacitly: "There really is." ”

Phantom You waved his hand, letting He Xiang tell him what she had heard first, and he sat on the side and stared at the flowers on the tree.

He Xiang cleared his throat, much more comfortable than when he was in the City Lord's Mansion.

"I remember she said it twice, once when she was a child, mentioning that she was brought into the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains to become a slave girl at a very young age, and practiced a technique called the Jade Maiden Sutra, which is useless except to charm others. ”

This is something that the monks of the Dragon Binding Domain know, and after hearing this, Fu Yi did not rush to make a decision.

"Another time was about a famous dancing girl in the outer land, who was killed by a demon cultivator, her mood fluctuated a lot, and after a while, she said that there was a close female slave companion, who was sent to the demon cultivator by Lu Xiao, and was later killed by the demon cultivator. I still remember that the slave girl was called Liu Jiu'er. ”

Hearing Liu Jiu'er's name, Fu Yi had already determined eighty or ninety percent in his heart.

As soon as He Xiang's voice fell, Phantom You had already taken over and said, "She and I have also talked about Liu Jiu'er. In addition, there are some details of cultivating and doing things in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, as well as how the mountain lord treats the female slaves, and how the envoys treat the mountain lord. ”

Phantom You told all the details he had heard, and after listening to it, there was no longer a trace of doubt in his heart. The person who pretended to be her was Ding Yi.

"Fellow Daoist, after you learned from Phantom You, I wondered if it would be someone you recognized, otherwise her imitation of your expression, temperament, and demeanor would not be so similar. He Xiang now recalls that person, and he can't completely separate that face from the real clothes.

Phantom You suddenly turned his head to look at Fu Yi and opened his mouth, but for some reason he retracted what he wanted to say.

Fu Yi didn't ask, his mental activities were not in her consideration, she just wanted to find Ding Yi quickly now, to prevent her from deceiving more people and doing more things that would damage her reputation.

Of course, she will eventually kill her.

He Xiang observed the strangeness of Phantom You, and after hesitating for a moment, he still looked at Fu Yi and asked, "Fu Daoyou, who is that person......?" What is she really like?"

The fingers of Phantom You's right hand twitched obviously, and he couldn't control the fluctuations of the spiritual breath around him, and even he couldn't tell whether it was hatred or sadness.

Fu Yi understood, it turned out that he wanted to ask this just now, but he didn't know how to speak. He Xiang has known him for many years, and his relationship has always been very good, and he can't bear to see him so entangled before he asks for him.

"Her name is Ding Yi, and like me, she is a slave girl who was taken to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains by the demon lord. Fu Yi started from the first time she saw Ding Yi, and continued to talk about the reunion by the Lingquan when she was nine years old. "Since that meeting, we have often taken time to 'meet' in close proximity, and we have almost nothing to say, and we are very close. ”

After going back and forth like this for half a year, Fu Yi noticed a change in Ding Yi from a small thing, or maybe it was not a change, but the real her was exposed.

"We used to talk to each other about homesickness, and one time she suddenly changed her face when she heard about me and my mother and sister. I remembered her mother's remarriage, and I quickly stopped talking, but when we met again, she took out a ring woven of spirit grass and told me a very strange and warm story. ”