"That's right. Stay calm in times of crisis."
Seeing that Fu Shiyi had regained his clarity, the old man smiled and praised him. He was no longer as nervous as before.
Fu Shiyi was feeling strange when he saw that the group of faceless children were just floating and playing above the mulberry trees, but they did not even take a step out of the three-acre shoal.
"Grandpa, could this be a harmless weirdo?"
She remembered that there was a note in "Qingxi Notes" that not all weirdos were offensive.
"That's right." The old man nodded and said: "These faceless children belong to the category of Baiyou. As long as Baiyou doesn't actively provoke them, they usually won't attack other species."
Fu Shiyi understood. It seemed that she still knew too little about Weiwei.
After hearing the old man's explanation, the third uncle felt as if a big stone had been lifted off him: "Very good, very good, otherwise it would be a pity to lose these three acres of mulberry trees."
No.
In the spring of next year, mulberry fruits will grow under the branches of Lingmulus. In five years, the green mulberry fruits will change from bright red to purple.
Fu Shiyi seemed to see strings of heavy mulberries hanging all over the branches, just like festive lanterns hanging all over the courtyard. The corners of his mouth could not help but turn up slightly.
Fu Eleven and the others stopped in front of the shoal for a moment, then walked around.
After the shoal, there was once again a deserted area. Looking out into the distance, they could see shadows a few hundred meters ahead, but there was also fog separating them. When they arrived, they still couldn't see clearly what was inside the fog.
"Peng"
As soon as the old man's front foot stepped into the fog, he was bounced away. Suo Xin was not injured, but Fu Shiyi was a little stunned. The old man was a foundation-building monk.
This fog doesn't seem simple.
The old man wandered around the edge of the fog for a long time, then took out the utensils to test, thought for a moment and said:
"If I'm not wrong, this fog should be a barrier. And the barrier level is not low. I'm afraid even Ancestor Qingxu can't do anything about it."
Even the golden elixir monks couldn't do anything.
Doesn't that mean that the cultivation level of the person who set up this barrier is higher than that of the golden elixir stage.
After spending so much time setting up a barrier, what exactly is hidden in the mist? !
Fu Shiyi originally thought that by reading through the miscellaneous classics in the clan's Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, she would have an understanding of the world of cultivation, but now it seems that she is actually a frog in the well!
The mystery of the world of cultivation is far beyond her imagination.
The three of them went back and searched the village carefully, but found nothing else. The old man called Fu Shiyi and Uncle San to him and said solemnly:
"This village, Shi Yi and Jun Ming, you must not mention it to the fourth person."
The more people know, the more risk there will be.
Although there are only three acres of mulberry trees in this village now, in the eyes of outsiders, perhaps this is an ancient ruins.
Even if there is even the slightest rumor, the Fu family will be wiped out.
Fu Shiyi and the two naturally understand this truth.
At this moment, the messenger talisman on Fu Shiyi's waist lit up, and before he knew it, it was morning and Uncle Eighth had already arrived from Yanyang Mulin.
The three of them didn't waste any time. After returning to the Snake Cave, they worked together to fill in the cracks in the Poison Pond, and the old man also arranged a small psychedelic array.
After everything was packed up, the snake meat was sent up in batches in storage bags.
In the following days, the old man explored the rest of the tiankeng, but found no other abnormalities, so he followed Babo to the termite hill. He had been exploring the centipede ant cave for a few days, and was waiting to return from the Longtan Cave in the east city of Yanyang Mulin. After that, more than a month passed.
In a blink of an eye, it’s New Year’s Eve again.
Fu Da and his wife wanted to stay and help, but Fu Shiyi shook his head:
"You two finally got a good grandchild this year. It's rare for four generations to live together. Go back quickly. But now there are fewer people in Guyaju and more things to do, so you have to come back five days earlier than in previous years."
In addition to the annual gifts distributed by the clan, Fu Shiyi also gave them more than ten kilograms of spiritual flesh from first-level silver-spotted vipers, which was a rare and great supplement for mortals in the innate stage.
After seeing off Fu Da and his wife, the third uncle over there was also packing his luggage, preparing to go back to celebrate the New Year with his children.
Fu Shiyi secretly stuffed a few small items for the child into the package and sent him to the door. Sanbo waved his hand and said:
"Okay, go back quickly. I'll be back after the New Year. Remember to review the "Zixu Alchemy Notes" again. The selection of alchemy apprentices will be held at the beginning of the new year. Don't let things slip at a critical moment."
"I know"
Fu Shiyi smiled as he saw his old man's retreating figure gradually getting smaller before turning back.
As soon as Sanbo left, she and Sanniang were the only ones left in Guyaju. After investigating the strange incident, the old man returned to the clan, and he would probably celebrate the New Year there.
Gu Yaju suddenly became quiet.
Fu Shiyi couldn't help but miss Brother Sixteen, who was always talking about eating and drinking in her ears.
For several days in a row, Fu Shiyi couldn't cheer up.
"Eleven, come here quickly."
Fu Shiyi had just finished applying the spiritual rain to the Seven Star Grass. Sanniang came out of Yanyang Courtyard happily and waved to Fu Shiyi. After more than a month of cultivation, Sanniang's health had improved greatly. It's just that some residual poison has not been cleared away.
"What's wrong, Sanniang?"
When Fu Shiyi saw Sanniang's happy face, he knew something good was going to happen. When I returned to Yanyang Courtyard, I saw Sanniang coming out carrying a birdcage, and I was even more confused.
After Xiao Huang's vital signs stabilized under the joint treatment of his uncle and his second uncle, he was sent back to Fu Shiyi.
Only half a year later, Xiao Huang still showed no sign of waking up.
Sanniang didn't show off and said directly: "Xiao Huang is condensing pills in his body."
Dan pill? !
Fu Shiyi took a breath and then became ecstatic.
Generally speaking, if a monster wants to condense pills, it must first be at the second level. Secondly, it depends on the chance. Not all second-level monsters can condense pills. Once a demon beast cultivates pills, its cultivation speed will be greatly increased.
It is more likely to condense the pills into golden pills and advance to the fourth level.
Xiao Huang, this is a blessing in disguise!
Fu Shiyi looked carefully.
I saw that with Xiao Huang's breathing, the spiritual light scattered around was condensing little by little in the Dantian in his belly, and a red meat ball was beating in the Dantian.
"Xiao Huang, you have to work hard!"
When Xiao Qing advanced to the second level, he awakened a bloodline technique. I just didn't know if Xiao Huang would also have this opportunity, so Fu Shiyi couldn't help but start to look forward to it.
After the heavy burden in his heart was lifted, Fu Shiyi was in a happy mood for several days, and it was New Year's Eve in the blink of an eye. Although she and Sanniang were the only ones celebrating the New Year, they still prepared four main dishes and eight side dishes.
When I was about to have a banquet, I didn't want anyone to visit.
Fu Shiyi never expected that it would be the old man.
"Grandpa, aren't you celebrating the New Year in the clan? Why are you here?" Fu Shiyi happily invited people in. This was her first New Year with her grandfather, so she was naturally excited.
"Of the elders of my generation, your third grandfather and fourth grandfather are the only ones left in the clan now. After reminiscing with them and explaining some things, and seeing that there was still time, I thought of spending New Year's Eve with you. .”
