Chapter 421 Four Miles and One Market

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Luoxia Mountain Peak.

The fifth sister on duty next to the flag, while studying the Ivy defensive formation, looked at the tent on the right from time to time. Every once in a while, there would be banging, banging, banging explosions in the tent.

The tent was opened.

A burnt smell spread out.

Fu Shiyi coughed a few times and walked out of the tent. Seeing her disgraced face, Fifth Sister asked with concern: "What? Is Yun Shou Dan still not refined successfully?"

"Nothing." Fu Shiyi performed a dust purification technique, quickly packed up his clothes, and said with a smile: "But it's not far away. I have failed more than a dozen times. I have figured out the way. I guess I will try again a few times." , you can successfully refine Yun Shou Dan!"

"Then I have to congratulate Eleven in advance for becoming a third-level alchemist!" Fifth Sister smiled.

"It's still early, it's still early."

Fu Shiyi smiled and waved his hand.

Because Fu Zhihong and the others were still in seclusion, Fu Shiyi saw that he had time and had made great progress in practicing alchemy with Sixth Sister in the past few months, so he struck while the iron was hot and wanted to break through to the third level in one fell swoop.

She bought the third-level Yun Shou Cao from Baicaotang in Xihefang City.

I bought a total of thirty points, and now I have consumed sixteen points for practicing, which adds up to nine thousand six hundred spirit stones, almost over ten thousand. This was like burning spiritual stones. Fu Shiyi felt heartbroken.

"Fifth sister, haven't father and Siyuan come out of seclusion yet?"

She remembered that she had been in seclusion for three months.

"No." The fifth sister also looked at the tent where Fu Zhihong was retreating a little worriedly: "Soon, Lan Yisi will send the first batch of mortals over. Eleven, look, do we have to remind the clan leader and them? ?”

At present, their formations have not been arranged yet.

When mortals come, there is no way to guarantee their safety.

"Wait a little longer." Fu Shiyi frowned and said, "I guess my father and the others want to refine the thunder talisman at once, otherwise they wouldn't have been in seclusion for five months and haven't come out yet."

Fu Zhihong and the others used blank talisman seals that had been refined.

Even if you don't have enough experience, you should be able to refine a third-level talisman seal in a month or two, and you won't be indifferent even after five months.

"I'm afraid that the patriarch and the others will be obsessed with it and forget the time." The fifth sister sighed. Now she is extremely familiar with the third-order ivy defense formation, so she is waiting for Fu Leilin's talisman to change the puppet. Grass purifies.

The two were talking.

While preparing lunch, after the food was served on the table, the wind chimes were about to move. Sanniang and Sixth Sister came out of the tent one after another. After everyone had lunch and were clearing away the dishes, Fu Zhihong, who had been silent for a long time, finally made a sound. Wait and see After Fu Zhihong and Fu Siyuan, whose eyes were bloodshot, walked out of the tent, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Father, Siyuan, you have worked hard. Sit down quickly and I will cook you some special dishes."

Fu Zhihong and the two of them have been eating dry food for nearly half a year.

Not even a hot bite was eaten.

Fu Shiyi first took out a few snacks stored in the storage bag. On the other hand, the fifth sister had already started making tea. Fu Shiyi was busy with the work in hand while talking about what happened in the past six months. When Fu Zhihong heard that they had developed the Marrow Pill, his tiredness disappeared instantly, and he said with a smile on his face:

"Yes, yes, Eleven and Sixth Girl, you have made a great contribution."

Fu Zhihong said, patting the storage bag, and four third-level talismans appeared in his hand. He said with a bit of contentment on his face: "Siyuan and I have not been lazy. We have worked day and night for the past five months and finally refined it. Come out with four thunder talismans."

Generally speaking, it takes one or two months to refine a third-level spiritual talisman. Obviously, to refine four thunder talismans in five months, Fu Zhihong and the two performed beyond their abilities.

"Father, Siyuan, you are so awesome!" Fu Shiyi took the Lei Lin Talisman on the table and took a look at it, sincerely admiring him: "I have to prepare some good dishes to reward you!"

"It's a matter of duty." Fu Siyuan smiled weakly. This time, he was almost hollowed out, but he obviously still had some unfinished thoughts: "The clan leader and I did not go well when refining it at the beginning. Once I found the feeling, I followed that energy and kept refining it. If the third-level blank talisman paper in our hands had not been exhausted, we should be able to refine a few more."

After all, that kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling.

It doesn't happen every time.

Fu Zhihong also felt a little pity. He took the fragrant tea handed over by the fifth sister, sniffed it, gave the fifth sister an appreciative look, and said:

"Although it is a pity, with these four third-level thunder talismans, we can at least purify the strange grass in Phoenix Mountain. For the rest, we can only go to the market to buy materials for refining blank talisman seals."

"Father, this market should be more lively than our Xihefang City in Jingzhou." Fu Shi said curiously as he put a plate of fried bamboo shoot bacon on the table.

There are twelve miles below Yuhua Township.

At present, the area of ​​Qinhuaili where they are located is more than twice the area of ​​their Jingzhou. But in this Yuhua Township, a market is built on four sides.

"It's hard to say." Fu Zhihong gave Fu Siyuan a piece of bacon, and then tasted another piece himself. After eating, he said: "It is said that this market is opened once every two months, and each time it is opened, it only lasts ten days. It is not like our Xihefang City in Jingzhou that has existed for a long time. Moreover, the Lingmai Mountains in Yuhua Township are all owned by people. The monks almost gather here, and there are not many loose cultivators."

in this case.

This market is more like a platform for the four sides to exchange items.

Every time Fu Shiyi cooked a dish, the food on the table would be eaten up. Therefore, after the last piece of meat was served, Fu Zhihong and Fu Siyuan finished the dishes in less than a quarter of an hour. For this reason, Fu Siyuan called A big burp made everyone grin.

"It's really...the food cooked by Shiyi is so delicious." Fu Siyuan was still a bit shy.

After eating and drinking enough.

Fu Zhihong took the four thunder talismans on the table and handed two more to Fu Siyuan: "For a while, we will alternately activate the thunder talismans."

"Okay, Chief."

When the two of them took off, Fu Shiyi, Sanniang, and Sixth Sister had already packed the tent into a storage bag. Fifth Sister also removed this simple formation. A group of six people controlled the flying sword and stopped at the landing. Over Xiashan Mountain.

Fu Zhihong threw the thunder talisman in his hand into the air.

A stream of spiritual power was injected into the Lei Lin Talisman.

Then he made a hand seal and muttered something.

Only a dull "bang" sound was heard, and dozens of lightning bolts seemed to be running around inside the Leilin Talisman suspended in the air. But as Fu Zhihong's magic spells penetrated into it, Leilin suddenly burst into flames. The talisman shook and turned into a silver cloud, which was as big as thirty square meters. At Fu Zhihong's order, silver raindrops fell instantly.