"Stop talking nonsense!"
Yang feigned anger.
In her life, she has always met unkind people.
But God gave her such a filial and promising grandson.
That's enough.
Yang rubbed the back of Fu Yian's hand and sighed:
"An'er, although we are from the Changfang lineage, we are from the fifth lineage with our direct lineage. My family can't give you any help in your cultivation."
"Furthermore, you are contaminated with evil spirits, and the clan elders are not at ease with you, otherwise they would not summon you for questioning every year. Also, do you think that the second daughter-in-law of Magu's family is really affected by you? Tuo, are you here to take care of me? An'er, as for the three melons and two dates you gave her, how can she take notice of it? It's probably because the clan got some relief and asked me to monitor you and me, so."
Yang looked at Fu Yian steadily:
"An'er, you must not make any mistakes on your errand!"
If Yi'an really does one or two extraordinary things, the elders of the clan will definitely take Yi'an's life to avoid future troubles!
Although Fu Yian was still underage, he could still hear the underlying meaning.
His face suddenly turned pale.
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Outside Qin Zhulin City.
On a low hill, a marmot emerged from the ground. Suddenly its ears twitched and then retracted into its hole with a swish.
at the same time.
A silvery white light flashed over the hill.
Fu Shiyi's body was instantly revealed.
After the brief dizziness passed.
Fu Shiyi took a disguise pill, used the lightening technique, and quickly ran to the ancient cliff residence. Although she had only been away for more than three years, she missed this land very much.
Arrive at the front of Guyaju.
Fu Shiyi activated the messenger talisman.
After half a cup of tea, Uncle Ba, who couldn't hide his excitement, hurried out. When the two met, they had a tacit understanding without saying much. After entering Yunya Garden, they closed the door and activated the soundproofing formation.
The eighth uncle spoke hastily:
"Eleven, are you and the clan leader doing well in Mangzhou?"
More than three years.
A lot happened.
After asking and answering questions, the two exchanged news.
Only then did Fu Shiyi explain the purpose of his return: "Eighth Uncle, I came back this time to deliver the twenty-four Foundation Establishment Pills refined by my grandfather to the clan. I have discussed this with my father, and the top grade The price will be increased by one thousand, and the price for medium quality products will be increased by five hundred.”
Sixty years ago.
The clan wants to exchange for a foundation-building pill.
It would take the entire clan's efforts and take forty years.
Now there are twenty-four at once.
Even though he had expected it, Uncle Ba was still so excited that he could not speak for a long time.
The old man's lips trembled slightly and said: "How pitiful! I never dreamed of this old man before. I can actually see the revitalization of my family before my eyes. Eleven, my good boy, it's all thanks to you!!"
These few years.
Because Fu Zhihong released the news in advance.
The tribesmen are all trying their best to raise spirit stones or earn contribution points to obtain foundation-building pills.
Ba Bo was talking with Fu Shiyi about who had prepared enough spiritual stones, but Yang's voice asking for permission to see him was heard outside Yunya Garden. Seeing this, Fu Shiyi used the invisibility technique and hid behind the screen.
Uncle Ba opened the door.
But they saw Yang standing outside the door supported by Fu Yian.
After entering the house and taking a seat.
Seeing that Yang was about to die after just a few steps, Uncle Ba sighed and said, "Mr. Yang, if you have anything to say, just ask Yi'an to convey it, why bother yourself."
Yang smiled weakly.
He winked at Fu Yian.
Fu Yian lowered his head, took out a wooden box from his arms, held it up with both hands, and said succinctly: "Eighth Grandpa, I found a longevity coriander tree in a cave under the tiankeng. The longevity coriander fruit comes out!”
Yang added: "Grandpa Eighth, this child was also practicing in the backyard. He accidentally fell into the sinkhole and found it by mistake when he was lost. He is a child. Although he has never seen anything good, he can pick the spiritual fruit after picking it back." , then he told me that this is a public property and he wants to hand it over to the clan, but he is stubborn."
The eighth uncle's breath suffocated when he heard the longevity coriander fruit.
Yang's subsequent words were almost inaudible.
For a man who is buried up to his neck in loess, this longevity coriander fruit has a fatal allure. When he opens the wooden box, it turns out that the longevity coriander fruit blooms every ten years, ripens once every ten years, and bears only one fruit each time. As a result, his breathing suddenly became rapid.
His hand stretched out involuntarily.
Fu Yian, who originally lowered his head, became anxious.
Ignoring what Yang had explained before, he blurted out without thinking:
"Eighth Grandpa, if my grandmother didn't have this spiritual fruit, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to survive this winter. Please leave this longevity coriander fruit to my grandmother. I...I will definitely try my best to repay it to the clan in the future. of!!"
Uncle Ba's hand that he stretched out towards the longevity coriander fruit suddenly withdrew his hand.
He immediately sealed the wooden box and forcibly looked away.
He looked at Fu Yian who was kneeling on the ground with soft eyes, motioned Yang, who was trying to stand up, to sit down, and said excitedly: "Good boy, get up quickly!"
But Fu Yian remained motionless.
Mr. Yang looked anxiously on the sidelines and couldn't help but start coughing again.
Ba Bo said:
"Yi'an, I know you are filial, but I can't decide what to do with this longevity coriander tree. However, you have done a great service by discovering the longevity coriander tree. I will help you convey your request. To the clan elders and others, you can rest assured that no matter what, the clan will not treat you badly!!"
Yang stopped coughing.
With a wink at Fu Yian, Fu Yian stood up with a pouted mouth, glanced at Yang worriedly, and then left the room.
After the door is closed.
Yang ignored the Eighth Uncle's obstruction and knelt down directly:
"Eighth Grandpa, I know that I won't live long. This kid, Yi'an, values family affection the most. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to live happily with him for so many years, but I'm afraid... once I No more, this child has no support, and when no one restrains him, the evil power in him will burst out."
This is quite possible.
Uncle Ba also frowned.
Yang continued:
"Yi'an, this kid, grew up eating his mother's milk before he was one year old. Over the years, although he didn't say anything, whenever Xiao Cui's daughter-in-law coaxed Gou Sheng in the yard next door, An'er's face would show up. He showed envy, but he didn't say anything, but he was thinking about his mother in his heart."
Wen Xian Zhiyin.
The eighth uncle frowned slightly and said, "So you want to take Yi'an's mother Cui back to the clan?"
After Cui's reconciliation.
He may have remarried and had a family of his own.
This matter is a bit tricky.
The eighth uncle thought for a while and said: "This matter cannot be solved in a short time. You go back and listen to the letter first. I will send someone to Cui's natal family first to find out the news. Don't worry, Yi'an is a rare alchemist. Miao Zi, our clan will definitely try our best to help him control the evil power in his body."
