Fu Zhihong finished speaking.
The meeting hall fell silent instantly.
The third grandpa and the fourth grandpa had flashes of thought between their brows.
Seeing this, Fu Zhihong took a sip of Wu Ling Tea. The tea had already cooled down. He licked his dry lips, finally raised his head and drank it all.
"Clan leader."
Third Grandpa muttered:
"We have no objection to letting Shi Yi take charge of the alchemy hall, but I think it will take a few more years to decide on the position of elder. After all, her age and qualifications are there."
"Furthermore, the amount of contribution to the clan is actually determined by personal ability. Although some elders in the clan have not made as much contributions as Eleven, they have dedicated their whole life to the clan. I'm afraid that if Eleven is promoted to elder rashly, There will be criticism in the clan.”
Third Grandpa looked at Fu Zhihong solemnly:
"Clan leader, what do you think?"
Fu Zhihong put down the tea cup.
There was a glimmer of pleasure in his eyes that his plan had succeeded.
He solemnly said: "Everyone here is a blood relative of Eleven. The decision made is not only for the clan, but also for the good of Eleven. I naturally agree with it."
Third Grandpa’s nervous look relaxed slightly.
He was afraid of causing the clan leader's misunderstanding.
After the matter was settled, Third Grandpa gave Fourth Grandpa a vague wink.
Fourth Grandpa coughed lightly and said:
"Clan Chief, we have gained a lot from this secret realm. Since we are going to restart the alchemy hall, it is better to restart the formation hall as well. Just now, the third brother also mentioned that if you want to return to the ancestral land, you need to cultivate an formation master. Only Dharma masters can do this, so it is urgent to restart this formation Dharma Hall!"
Formation Hall Ruo also restarted.
The required spiritual stone movement is huge.
In the past, the clan's formations were all paid for by the Third Grandpa and the Fourth Grandpa privately.
Fu Zhihong raised his eyebrows and said:
"This is natural, but the formations in our clan do not have a place of inheritance like Wudan Illusion. The candidates for this formation hall must be checked by the third uncle and the fourth uncle."
Grandpa Fourth stopped talking.
Looking at the third grandfather who was stroking his beard, the third grandfather seemed to have a plan and said:
"The clan can now see that Zhi Fei, Wu Yatou, and Magu are talented in formations. As for the juniors, we need to investigate them again."
This choice was expected by Fu Zhifei.
However, he still appropriately reminded:
"Zhifei and Wu Yatou, there is nothing wrong with them. I wanted you to focus on cultivating Magu before, but... some time ago, Eleven came to talk to me about some things... ....”
Fu Zhihong lowered his voice.
Third Grandpa and Fourth Grandpa's originally lazy bodies immediately stood up.
Even the eldest uncle and second uncle who never spoke.
After listening to Fu Zhihong's story, he also said:
"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. Traveling through the ancient mirror is related to whether our Fu family can return to our ancestral land. It's a very important matter, so just follow your wishes, clan leader."
"Let that Magu enter the alchemy hall."
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Small bamboo house.
After Sixteenth Brother and Sixth Sister finished picking the ten-year-old cloud tooth grass under the third-level spiritual peach tree, they looked up and saw that the colorful light mask outside Yunya Garden had not been removed, and they couldn't help but murmured softly:
"What big deal are the elders discussing? It's been a long time and they still haven't finished talking."
He took a few quick steps.
Following in Sixth Sister's footsteps, he smiled and said:
"Sixth girl, I'm going to sit in your Yanyang courtyard and ask for a cup of tea."
Entered the courtyard.
Brother Sixteen slipped into Sister Five's room to visit Aunt Thirteen.
The sixth sister did not return to her room.
Instead, he took the wooden box with the sealed cloud tooth grass and went directly to the alchemy room. After picking the cloud grass, it is best to refine it into Qi Lian Powder within three hours.
After activating the alchemy room formation.
The sixth sister lit the Ningshen incense and sat cross-legged on the futon in the room.
"Hey, look at your enthusiasm. You have just completed the clan's alchemy task that was left behind for the past three years, and now you are working non-stop to refine next month's Qi Lian Powder. You work so hard, the people of the Fu clan will appreciate your favor. ?"
Accompanied by a hoarse and unpleasant voice.
A curling figure floated out from Sixth Sister.
Compared with before, although this figure is still transparent, it is much more solid than before.
"This time, your clan entered the secret realm and made a fortune. Aren't you curious about what your clan plans to do with this spiritual stone?"
The sixth sister took a steady breath and paused.
Granny Meng sneered and said:
"If my old lady's guess is correct, I'm afraid your clan will really restart the alchemy hall and train a group of alchemists, just like you, to earn more spiritual stones for them. And now your clan just Only you and Shiyi can make pills."
"Therefore, the master of the alchemy hall will inevitably be born from the two of you."
There was no sarcasm in Granny Meng's words.
A little more solemn:
"Back in the Wudan Illusion, old lady, I did not hesitate to sacrifice my soul power to help you obtain more inheritance, so that you can lay the foundation for the Alchemist Alliance's power to enter the Central and South Immortal Cultivation World in the future."
Sixth Sister's closed eyes suddenly opened.
Her breathing was steady.
But his expression was a bit excited:
"After joining the Alchemist Alliance, can I really find those things to let the souls of my mother and brother reshape their bodies like you said?"
"certainly!"
Granny Meng narrowed her eyes slightly.
It's like being bewitched, and it's like remembering:
"Whether it is in ancient times, thousands of years ago, or now, the Alchemist Alliance has always stood at the top of the power in the Central and South Immortal Cultivation World. However, if you want to become a member of the Alchemist Alliance, the conditions are extremely harsh."
The sixth sister was obviously moved: "What are the conditions?"
Grandma Meng avoided answering.
Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly:
"What are the conditions? When the time is right, I will tell you. Now your first task is to become the master of the alchemy hall and cultivate a group of alchemists who will obey your orders!"
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Yanyang courtyard.
After Brother Sixteen came out of Fifth Sister's room.
Seeing that the formation in the alchemy room had been activated, he couldn't help but muttered:
"This Sixth Girl really likes alchemy. She has been staying in the alchemy room since she came out of the secret realm. Tsk tsk tsk."
The fifth sister who was sending Brother Sixteen out heard this.
He grabbed the door with both hands and tightened it.
Then he closed the door heavily again. As soon as she turned around, she met Aunt Thirteen's dark eyes. Aunt Thirteen patted the stool next to her:
"sit."
Sixth Sister smiled slightly,
After sitting down, he started to make tea, but was stopped by Aunt Thirteen's eyes:
"Hua Lan, mother is fine. Starting tomorrow, you don't have to come to my room to serve me. You haven't slept a wink since you came back from the secret realm. It's time to retreat and meditate for a while."
Sixth Sister opened her mouth.
Finally, as if he mustered up great courage, he said:
"Mom, now that you are well, there is something I need to tell you."
"What's up?"
Aunt Thirteen experienced something about Sister Six being lost and found again. After hearing this, she couldn't help but grabbed Six Sister's hand nervously. Sister Six covered her other hand and said into Aunt Thirteen's eyes:
"Mom, I want to break off the engagement with the Feng family!"
"Cancel the engagement?!"
Aunt Thirteen's eyebrows narrowed, and a look of shock flashed in her eyes: "Don't you get along well with the Feng family's young clan, how could you suddenly... I understand."
Aunt Thirteen patted Sister Six's hand.
Comforted:
"Before, the Feng family has been delaying the marriage. For the sake of face, Mom didn't even say a word to the clan leader. But don't worry, now Mom wants to take it. After a while, I will go to the clan leader and ask him to come forward. I will definitely... ......."
"Mom, please listen to me first."
Sixth Sister interrupted Aunt Thirteenth with a warm voice.
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desert.
A huge bird soared across a patch of yellow sand.
Finally, it landed firmly under the tree in the treehouse.
In the tree house, a strong voice heard the noise and hurried out. Seeing it was Fu Shiyi and Qi Xiuyuan, he breathed a long sigh of relief:
"Master, you are finally back. Where is the old man? Why didn't he come with you? But he was not found?"
Enter the treehouse.
Fu Shiyi briefly spoke to Uncle Qi, and then said to Qi Xiuyuan:
"It's been a few months of traveling back and forth in the desert. You should go upstairs and have a rest."
"Well, you are too, auntie!"
It was the first time for Qi Xiuyuan to spend such a long time outside.
Not only was the environment bad, but he was also frightened. He was really tired. After turning around, he walked a few steps, then turned his head and looked at Fu Shiyi: he opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.
Fu Shiyi was in the spiritual field, carefully checking the growth of Chalcedony Mushroom.
Didn't notice.
After she finished her investigation, she took out her experience of taking care of the main foundation-building medicine in the Southern Wilderness, engraved a copy of it, and handed it to Uncle Qi:
"Uncle Qi, when Xiu Yuan wakes up, you can hand it over to him."
"Also, you can tell him by the way that I want to pack some spiritual liquid back and do some research."
Fu Shiyi said.
As soon as he patted the storage bag, the glow flashed, and a gourd suddenly appeared.
A faint light flashed from the gourd's mouth.
Suddenly, a ray of spiritual light fell into the well that stored the rain of spiritual energy. The milky white spiritual liquid was drawn by the spiritual energy and flowed back into the gourd.
Fu Shiyi saw that the number was almost there.
As soon as the magic formula was collected, the gourd was closed and put into the storage bag.
She glanced at the closed Huangquan Inn and the two wooden buildings built around Lingtian with nostalgia, then turned to Uncle Qi and said:
"Uncle Qi, when Xiuyuan wakes up, tell him that I left for something. I don't know exactly when I will come back. You can hand over these things to him."
Uncle Qi took them one by one.
He hesitated to speak, but when he saw that Fu Shiyi was really about to turn around and leave the tree house, he couldn't help but say:
"Miss Fu, if you don't want to leave, you should wait until the young master wakes up before leaving. I'm a little talkative. The young master has not been around his parents since he was a child. The old chief has a lot of things to do, and he has been weak since he was a child, so he can The only person who can talk to him is me."
"But I...I am not good at words, so..."
Fu Shiyi broke into a sweat when he saw Uncle Qi being so nervous.
He smiled helplessly and said:
"Uncle Qi, I understand what you mean, but Xiuyuan has now embarked on the path of cultivation, and will encounter more partings in the future. These are all things that cannot be done by one's own control, and the journey of cultivation is inherently boring and lonely. "
Even so.
But Xiuyuan is even more pitiful than them.
Here he is, without playmates or relatives.
Fu Shiyi thought for a while and said, "Just let him be patient for a little longer. When the time comes, I will find a way to bring him back to the clan."
Fu Shiyi chose to leave without saying goodbye.
In fact, she herself is most afraid of separation.
Uncle Qi sent people out of the tree house. When he turned around, he saw Qi Xiuyuan standing in front of the window on the wooden building, looking at the world outside the tree house.
It was obvious that he had not fallen asleep just now.
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Fu Shiyi asked Xiao Huang to take him.
After leaving the tree house a hundred miles away, she communicated with the shuttle door. The world was spinning for a while. When she opened her eyes, she found that she had returned to the retreat stone room behind the Broken Bone Cliff.
She was in no rush to leave.
Instead, throw your spiritual consciousness into the space of the sea of consciousness.
within the space.
The acre of spirit-containing grass halfway up Konggu Peak has matured. The Yunling Pill is no longer effective for her who is currently building a foundation, but whether it is sold to the clan or the market, the income is higher than the second-level Qi Lianqing Powder.
One acre of spiritual land.
She can earn two hundred spirit stones from the refined elixir.
After picking the Yunling grass.
After tidying up the spiritual field, Fu Shi evenly sprinkled the spiritual liquid he brought back from the desert tree house on it. When the spiritual liquid fell to the ground, it was quickly absorbed by the spiritual field.
She smiled with satisfaction:
"It's a fertile field for this spiritual field. I hope that the Yunling grass planted will mature a little earlier."
Yunling grass matures once every twenty years.
It's been too long.
Fu Shiyi glanced at the Wang Bamboo Flower planted next to the spiritual field, looked up at the ancient trees on the top of the mountain, and frowned: "Qing Yi, Hong Yi, can I give you a new home?"
Finished.
Fu Shiyi carefully dug out two king bamboo flowers with a spiritual hoe.
A thought.
He took them to the top of the mountain. In order not to affect the growth of the ancient tree, Fu Shiyi chose to plant the two king bamboo flowers two hundred meters away from the ancient tree, and watered them with spiritual liquid. :
"I hope you can get some light from the ancient trees."
Although Fu Shiyi still can't find out what kind of ancient tree it is.
But the grade must not be low.
Tsing Yi and Hong Yi can grow next to old trees.
Maybe there will be pleasant changes.
After inspecting the space and seeing nothing out of the ordinary, Fu Shiyi returned to his original position with a sudden movement of consciousness. After opening his eyes, he stretched and opened the stone chamber.
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Yunya Garden.
The meeting hall was full of people.
Fu Zhihong, who was sitting at the top, glanced at the crowd, but still didn't see Fu Shiyi. He frowned and looked at Sanniang, who was sitting at the bottom on the left.
Sanniang understood.
He got up and hurried out of the hospital.
The sixth sister, who was sitting at the bottom on the right, glanced at Sanniang's retreating figure and frowned slightly.
"Today is a good day for us to open the Wudan Illusion. Your eighth uncle has already prepared relevant matters in the east city of Mulin, Yanyang. Okay, the time is almost up, so everyone can set off according to the previous arrangements!"
Opening the Wudan Illusion is a grand event in the clan.
Twenty years have passed since the last time it was held.
Therefore, if everyone is not a life-and-death person, they will come to join in the fun. Moreover, everyone also wants to know how many people in the younger generation can be selected by their ancestors to obtain the qualification to inherit alchemy.
Fu Zhihong gave the order.
Flying swords suddenly lit up in the sky.
Feijian usually brings a few tribesmen who have not yet established a foundation.
As the clan leader, Fu Zhihong took the lead. He looked back from time to time, but he didn't see the figure he wanted to see several times, and a look of anxiety flashed between his eyebrows.
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