"Sister Meiya, what magic formula did you perform just now?" Fu Shiyi felt very curious. It felt a bit like the "Spring Breeze Transforms into Rain Technique", but it was also slightly different.
Meiya looked embarrassed.
"It's okay, Sister Meiya. If it's not convenient for you, just say so. I'll just ask casually."
Fu Shiyi waved his hands hurriedly.
Meiya smiled gratefully.
When Fu Shiyi saw Yin Tu for the first time, he wanted to put it in a jar and take it out to study, but was stopped by Meiya: "When these Yin Tu leave here, they will be just a handful of ordinary soil." .”
So magical?
Fu Shiyi blinked, and finally put a small can into the storage bag.
Meiya thought that in the future this piece of Yin soil would be planted with elixirs, so she started to loosen the soil. Fu Shiben wanted to help, but the Yin soil was extremely hard. To be sure, there was no way to use spiritual power. To loosen the soil here, Fu Shiyi could only accompany them and talk about their past in the blacksmith village.
Three-thirds of the ground was loosened.
Suddenly there was a call to prayer in the temple in the front yard.
Meiya stood up in a hurry, a trace of panic flashed across her face: "Eleven, you need to leave here."
Meiya took Fu Shiyi back to the main hall in the front yard. Old Fengtou, who was originally hiding in the cabin digesting silver gray grass, also looked on guard and stationed in front of the main hall.
"Sister Meiya, is something going to happen?"
"Eleven, you will know about this when the time comes in the future, but now, you have to leave here immediately, quickly!"
Meiya pushed Fu Shiyi.
Fu Shiyi saw that the nervous expression on Meiya's face did not seem to be fake, so he followed her strength and left the temple with a movement of consciousness. When he returned to the ancient well, she stood there without moving for a long time.
"What is the connection between the temple under the ancient well and the ruined temple in the deserted village of Guyaju?"
Speaking of which,
In order not to reveal the whereabouts of San Bo and the others.
Fu Shiyi hadn't been to the ruined village under Guyaju Tiankeng for a long time.
"I wonder how Uncle San and the others are doing?"
Return to Jingzhou next time I have the chance.
You need to go to the ruined village.
With this thought in mind, Fu Shiyi entered the inner space of the shuttle gate again, only to see that one of the two new coordinates that were condensing had stopped rotating, but it was a half-finished product.
"Hey, is it because of insufficient energy?"
Fu Shiyi frowned.
Fortunately, the other one is still spinning and condensing, and it should be ready in a short time. Fu Shiyi looked at the new coordinates and murmured to himself:
"It would be great if this new coordinate could be returned to Jingzhou!"
This way.
Then she can take the Foundation Establishment Pill in her hand back to her clan.
At the same time, she can also call some spiritual stones from the clan for turnover.
"I wonder if the Yang family's grandson's magic energy has exploded in the past two years?"
Fu Shiyi was worried.
Jingzhou is their base camp.
There are just too many things to worry about.
A faint sigh.
Fu Shiyi dodged and walked out of the shuttle door.
Unexpectedly, the moment she left this place, an almost invisible white line shot out from above her head and landed directly on the new coordinates that were still rotating. The new coordinates suddenly shook for a moment, and then returned to normal. rotated.
After coming out of the consciousness sea space.
Fu Shiyi thought about it for a while and planned to refine another batch of Yun Shou Dan.
She claims to have been promoted to a third-level alchemist. She needs to work hard to turn this lie into reality. By the way, she can also take a trip to the desert.
Fu Shiyi tested the formation he had set up again. Then his consciousness moved and his body disappeared. When he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the abyss near the Meng tribe.
Without Xiao Huang to lead the way.
Fu Shiyi could only fly with his sword.
After half a year.
The trees in this desert seemed to have grown more than ten inches taller. The animals in the forest were no longer just hares, but a kind of carnivorous beast.
Go all the way to the tree house.
She even found a first-order salix grass.
Fu Shiyi squatted beside the Salix grass. A young leaf had just sprouted from the Salix grass. It was only three months old. Fu Shiyi had a bold idea in his mind.
But this thought was quickly dismissed by her.
He shook his head and said with a smile:
"Hey, I think too much!"
Fu Shiyi got up, drove the flying sword and continued on the road. When she arrived at the tree house, she sent the message. She waited for half an hour before the formation of the tree house slowly opened. Uncle Qi walked out with an apologetic look:
"Miss Fu, I'm really sorry. I was just making a new pot of Restoration Spirit Soup. It was a critical moment and I kept you waiting for so long."
"It doesn't matter."
Fu Shiyi waved his hand and smelled a unique fragrance as soon as he stepped into the tree house. Fu Shiyi looked at the spiritual soup rolling in the alchemy furnace in the courtyard, his eyes lit up and he said:
"Uncle Qi, your Restoring Spirit Soup seems different from before?"
But the smell.
It's much more fragrant than before.
"As expected of an alchemist." Uncle Qi gestured his thumb to Fu Shiyi and said with a smile: "In the past, I used the Wuyun pot to make the spiritual soup. Although Wuyun iron is a second-level weapon refining material. But in the end it's more Miss Fu, you gave me this alchemy furnace."
The last time I came here.
Fu Shiyi gave the black gold Bagua furnace that he replaced to Uncle Qi. This alchemy furnace was a reward from her clan after she received the inheritance in the Wudan illusion.
But don't want to.
It's in Uncle Qi's hands.
There is another wonderful use.
After hearing that Uncle Qi had reconstituted the formula of Fu Yuan Ling Tang for this purpose, Fu Shiyi smiled and said: "Uncle Qi, this Black Gold Bagua Stove is in your hands, and its value is finally not lost."
While talking.
The Restoring Spirit Soup is ready to be released.
Fu Shiyi took a look at Uncle Qi's method of collecting the soup. It seemed ordinary, but if he looked carefully, he found that every movement contained a mystery, which was as much better than the method of collecting the alchemy that they used to make alchemy.
"Miss Fu, try it and see how its effect compares to before."
Uncle Qi took a small spoon and gave it to Fu Shiyi.
After taking Fu Yuan Ling Tang, it instantly turned into a warm current. Fu Shiyi sensed it carefully. After opening his eyes, he said with a curved eyebrow:
"Uncle Qi, your improved Restoration Spirit Soup is milder and more effective than before. In the past, after one bowl, I could only recover a quarter of my mana. Now based on the effect just now, I should be able to recover three points." One of the mana’s effects has been greatly enhanced.”
"Oh, that's good! That's good!!" Uncle Qi was delighted. Although he could taste it before, after all, he was alone, but now he was very sure.
Wait until Uncle Qi puts away the alchemy furnace.
Fu Shiyi took a look at Qi Xiuyuan's house and asked, "Uncle Qi, is Xiuyuan closed again?"
"No." Speaking of this, Uncle Qi's eyebrows flashed with deep worry: "Not long after you left last time, Huangquan Inn welcomed a guest. After the young master sent the guest away, he rested for five months. Not long after I left customs, another customer came to my door."
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