Failed to recognize the master!
Fu Shiyi didn't get angry.
She circled the hungry black sword that fell to the ground again and flashed out of the sea of consciousness space.
The harder it is to identify the owner of the black sword, the higher the level. Although Fu Shiyi doesn't know its level, it is at least the fourth level and above. Now that she has taken it into the consciousness sea space, it is her own possession. With Xiao Kong guarding it, Fu Shiyi is not worried about what kind of trouble the black sword can cause.
This time the sacrifice.
Fu Shiyi spent half a month.
They had stayed in the Forbidden Basin for less than a month.
When she opened the door, she saw Fu Zhihong and three others waiting there below the stilted building. Obviously, they knew about it as soon as Fu Shiyi came out of seclusion.
Fu Shiyi jumped up and landed on the ground.
Fu Zhihong glanced at Fu Shiyi and saw that she was fine, and said directly: "Everyone is here, let's go." After saying that, he walked outside the village.
Fu Shiyi fell behind.
Before stepping out of the village, she discovered that a first-level psychedelic formation had been set up in the village. For a mortal who had never practiced this formation, it would be impossible to step out of the village even if it took a lifetime.
Apparently.
When she was in seclusion, her father led people to seal the village, presumably to prevent the people in the village from running out. At that time, she only found the entrance to the barrier by relying on the sound of Dazhi's father's flute.
Although the village was closed.
But Lao Zhaizi didn't complain at all, and even brought the whole village to see him off. They have been in this Lingshan stronghold for generations and could not get out. Now the stronghold is better, but it blocks the tigers and wild beasts outside. For them, it is a good thing!
"Master Immortal, walk slowly!"
Reached the edge of the formation.
The old village leader stopped.
Fu Shiyi remembered the help Dazhi's grandfather had given her. After thinking about it, she took out three porcelain bottles and handed them to the old woman:
"Master, this red bottle of elixir is for you, the green one is for Dazhi, and you keep the yellow bottle of elixir. This elixir is a panacea for you, as long as that person still has it." Take a breath and take the elixir, and you will be able to wait until three years later when I return again, of course, this does not include dying at the end of my life."
The old village leader didn’t expect an unexpected surprise!
After taking the porcelain vase tremblingly, he led the entire village to kneel down to Fu Shiyi and shouted, "Thank you, Master Immortal, for your great kindness!"
When they look up.
Fu Shiyi and others have disappeared.
Seeing that the Immortal Master had left, Dazhi's father immediately took his son and ran excitedly to the village leader: staring at the yellow porcelain bottle in the village owner's hand with bright eyes. This was a reward from the Immortal Master. Dazhi's father I feel like my son’s opportunity has come:
"Fortress Master!"
Even Dazhi's father's voice was trembling.
The rest of the people looked at him with envy. This man was supposed to be sacrificed to the mountain god, but he escaped from the disaster. Unexpectedly, he also got the favor of the immortal master. They looked at the yellow porcelain bottle, He was also very jealous, but he didn't dare to think about seizing it.
The Immortal Master said so.
Three years later, they will come again.
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Outside the village owner.
Fu Shiyi and his party came to the exit of the barrier.
Fu Zhihong took out a blueprint, which marked the path to get out of this secret passage. Magu was dead, and there was no formation master among them. If Fu Shiyi hadn't asked Magu to crack a single node and marked it down in detail, they might not have been able to get out!
Even with the help of drawings.
Fu Shiyi and others went around in circles, but it still took them five days to get out of the secret passage.
"call--"
Breathing fresh air again, everyone involuntarily let out a long sigh.
"Father, where are we going next?"
There are only twenty days left for hunting in the Forbidden Basin.
Fu Zhihong took the map that Fu Shiyi bought from Lan Yisi. After looking at it for a while, he frowned and said:
"We are now in the south of the Forbidden Land Basin. A thousand meters away from here is the nest of the black pomfret. Although Magu who stole the eggs is dead, there is no guarantee that the black pomfret will not turn its anger on us, so , let’s go north.”
East and west directions.
Many places are marked with red dots of awakening.
Now that they only have four people left, they still choose to play it safe.
Fu Shiyi released Xiaokong from the spirit beast bag and let him fly north. After two days and two nights, when night fell on the third day, Fu Shiyi and others stopped moving forward and chose a Small mound, set up camp and rest.
A bonfire was raised.
Everyone did not speak and ate their dinner in silence. In the past few days, they had only found a few second-level spiritual grasses, and the harvest was not much. If they still found nothing in the next ten days, then their hunting would obviously It was a loss-making transaction.
"On the 11th, you and Sixth Girl will stay up until midnight. When the time comes, Siyuan and I will replace you."
Fu Shiyi responded.
She put the yellow corn in the volcano and roasted it while waiting for Xiao Huang to return. When the corn was ripe, she handed one to the sixth sister. The sixth sister silently took it, her lips moved, and she said silently thank you.
Silence!
It was as quiet as if this person didn't exist.
Fu Shiyi also noticed the changes in Sixth Sister. After thinking about it, she was still a little worried and said: "Sixth Sister, are you... okay?"
to be honest.
Fu Shiyi was disgusted by the arrogant and cruel sixth sister before, and even speculated that the other sister had gone crazy during her practice or was possessed by a demon. If her father hadn't explained that it was Sixth Sister's practice of "Nine Heavens Poison Banquet" that caused her sudden change in temperament, she would have wanted to take a mirror to ward off evil spirits and take a look at Sixth Sister.
Fu Shiyi waited for a long time.
Sixth Sister did not respond.
Just when she thought Sixth Sister was the same as before, the other party suddenly handed her a wooden box. Fu Shiyi took it and wondered: "Sixth Sister. You...what are you?"
The sixth sister's voice was inaudible: "Next time, if you find that my temperament has changed drastically, open the wooden box!"
What does this mean?
What's in the wooden box?
A bizarre idea flashed through Fu Shiyi's mind, and she suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Then she rejected it flatly. She was lost in thought.
Seeing that she had not responded for a long time, Sixth Sister raised her head, her deep eyes fixed on Fu Shiyi: "Eleven, the only one I can trust is you!"
Fu Shiyi suddenly came to his senses.
After the sixth sister finished speaking, she turned and left the bonfire.
Looking at Sixth Sister's frail figure in the night, Fu Shiyi felt a strong sense of loneliness. Thinking back to Sixth Sister's previous words, Fu Shiyi felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart:
"Sixth Sister, I may cry more than I thought!"
She solemnly sealed the wooden box delivered by Sixth Sister and placed it in the consciousness sea space for preservation. Being trusted by Sixth Sister, Fu Shiyi felt that she must always be worthy of Sixth Sister!
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