Fu Shiyi has not met Aunt Thirteen a few times.
She had no choice but to ask Sanniang for help.
Sanniang was instilling spiritual power into the Silver Star Fruit Tree. After hearing this, she glanced at Sixth Sister's room, pulled Fu Shiyi out of the yard, and then whispered:
"Your thirteenth aunt is a person with a strong personality."
Under Sanniang’s narration.
Fu Shiyi just found out.
It turns out that Aunt Thirteen was born in a small monk family in Jingzhou, located on Changling Mountain, with the surname Yu. Her parents died while hunting in the Southern Wilderness not long after she was born, leaving her and an old grandmother to depend on each other. There were nineteen monks in the Yu family during the Qi training period, but the output of Changling Mountain was only two acres of fire spirit millet, and the annual income was only a dozen spirit stones.
Aunt Thirteen's parents were the most cultivated in the Yu family, and they were willing to work hard and had some adventures outside, so they left a rich legacy.
In order to fight for this inheritance, the Yu family made a fuss and killed several clan members. In the end, Aunt Thirteen was not able to leave a single spiritual stone. Moreover, the Yu family was afraid that when she grew up, she would retaliate against the Yu family and even took her away. Thrown into the mountains.
Uncle Thirteen happened to pass by at that time.
So he picked her up and brought her back. After Aunt Thirteen grew up and became successful in cultivation, she took Uncle Thirteen back to the Yu family and took back all her parents' inheritance. They also threw her into the mountains. The clan members lost their hands and feet and thus cut off all contact with the Yu family.
"When your Thirteenth Uncle wanted to marry her back then, your Thirteenth Uncle's parents did not agree. They felt that she was too arrogant and cruel-hearted. However, your Thirteenth Uncle recognized her and made a fuss about her life. The Yu family refused to marry and ended up making trouble with the clan elders."
"In the end, I don't know what your thirteenth aunt said to the clan elder."
"Anyway, after she came back from the clan elder, your thirteenth uncle's parents no longer objected to them. They were very affectionate for several years after they got married, until your thirteenth uncle came down from the mountain."
Speaking of which.
Sanniang's eyes flashed with disdain, and she said to Fu Shi seriously:
"Eleven, remember, not every man can be as infatuated and reliable as your father. Most of the men in this world are frivolous and unreliable. Don't believe a word of their words, and don't end up suffering a loss. It’s you!”
Fu Shiyi shook his head funnyly and said, "Sanniang, I'm still young. Besides, I never thought about living on a man."
Sanniang was still worried: "When this man wants to get you, he can do anything earth-shattering. Don't be fooled by their impulse."
Fu Shiyi nodded seriously.
When Sanniang saw that Fu Shiyi had listened to what she said, she turned back to the yard and continued to instill spiritual power into the Silver Star Fruit Tree. Fu Shiyi thought that Aunt Thirteen was about to arrive, so he had to tell Sister Six about this first.
The Sixth Sister is practicing exercises next to the Spiritual Eye Tree.
I don't know if it is a matter of personal qualifications, but she, Sanniang and Sixteenth Brother are still practicing beside the Spiritual Eye Tree, but their progress is far less than that of Sixth Sister.
Fu Shiyi arrived at Di'er.
The sixth sister just finished her work.
Fu Shiyi was about to open her mouth, but she felt that the aura on Sixth Sister's body had more than doubled every day. She swept her consciousness and discovered that Sixth Sister had advanced to the eighth level of Qi training!
Less than two years.
Breaking through from the seventh level of Qi training to the eighth level of Qi training, this cultivation speed is frighteningly fast. Originally, the later the Qi training period went, the slower the advancement. But the Sixth Sister only started practicing when she was ten years old, and now she is not even thirty. According to this At such a speed, it is obvious that one can reach the Great Perfection of Qi training before the age of thirty!
But Sixth Sister clearly only has the qualifications of the Three Spiritual Roots.
This cultivation speed is comparable to that of Erlinggen Genius!
Fu Shiyi was stunned for a while before he remembered to congratulate Sixth Sister:
"Sixth sister, you have been having a lot of happy events recently. Not long after you were promoted to the first-level alchemy master, you broke through to the eighth level of Qi training. You are really envious of others!"
"Thanks!"
The sixth sister raised her head and replied to Fu Shiyi.
I don't know if it's due to the improvement in strength, but Fu Shiyi feels that Sixth Sister seems to be much more confident than when she first came to Guyaju. She didn't even raise her head a few times in the past year, but now her voice is much louder.
This is a good thing.
Fu Shiyi hesitated for a moment, then said truthfully: "Sixth Sister, tomorrow the Fifth Sister and the Thirteenth Aunt will arrive at Guyaju. By then, the female relatives will all live in Yanyang Courtyard, but I will arrange for the Thirteenth Aunt You don’t have to worry about living in the first entrance.”
"Um."
The sixth sister was not surprised. She responded calmly and went to Yanyang Courtyard. It seemed that she had probably guessed it from the daily conversations between Fu Shiyi and Cousin Feng.
Fu Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Sixth Sister didn't have any overreaction.
In order to celebrate the sixth sister's breakthrough to the eighth level of Qi training.
Fu Shiyi prepared a sumptuous dinner to celebrate. While preparing the dinner, she saw that Magu seemed to have something to say, but she swallowed it back several times, and she couldn't help but feel doubtful.
But tomorrow Aunt Thirteen and Fifth Sister will arrive.
Fu Shiyi was busy decorating the guest room, so he thought about it later.
The next day.
Fu Shiyi got up early and went to the termite hill first to check the growth of the sycamore bamboos. Over the past few years, these six acres of sycamore bamboos have grown into a lush area. Every day, they can be dug from the bamboo forest. I got a lot of bamboo shoots and took them to Zuixian Tower in Xihefang City.
When Fu Shiyi arrived, the second person who was responsible for taking care of the bamboo forest was letting the Fire Cloud Chicken out of the chicken coop. After leaving the chicken house, the Fire Cloud Chicken ran happily in the bamboo forest, pecking at the white bollworms in the soil. , after eating, they walked in twos and threes to the thatched nest at the edge of the forest.
Apparently laying eggs.
These chicken coops did not exist when the couple took care of them here. They were obviously made recently by the second brother. This saves a lot of time. There is no need to patrol back and forth in the six acres of land every day to look for eggs, and sometimes Some eggs are laid in such secret places that they are discovered only after they are broken.
Fu Shiyi was very satisfied with this:
"Second brother, you did a good job. Have you noticed anything about the Songling Rat that I asked you to pay attention to recently?"
The Songlin Bamboo is a first-level spiritual tree. The liquid emitted from its bamboo joints is the Songling Rat's favorite, and the soil where it is located can also breed white bollworms. The Songling Rat is a first-level spiritual beast. Its meat is fresh and tender, and it is mixed with medicinal materials. The medicinal food it brews has some marrow-cleansing effects.
Fu Shiyi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he saw Lao Er shaking his head.
Several years passed.
Songlingshu hasn’t appeared yet.
Fu Shiyi guessed that the year of Song Linzhu might not be enough.
Therefore, the secreted liquid cannot attract the Songling Rat.
She let her second son go to work first, and after setting up an isolation formation, she silently recited the incantation on the purification bottle. Five-colored rays of light were projected from the space of the sea of consciousness and fell on the dozen or so sycamore bamboos in front of her.
The bamboos in the sycamore forest wither instantly at a speed that is difficult to detect with the naked eye.
The stolen vitality slowly condensed into a green liquid the size of a soybean in the air.
