Fu Shiyi stood quietly under the blue vortex.
After a cup of tea.
Her body suddenly moved.
With the help of her heart orifice, she vaguely sensed that the energy in the Shuttle Gate, Konggu Peak and Beihai was weakening in real time. Following the veins, she discovered that the source of the disappearance of these energies turned out to be the gray dome in the blue vortex.
"Xiao Kong is absorbing energy?!"
Why? !
Why did Xiao Kong's breath become weaker after absorbing the energy? ! !
Fu Shibai was puzzled.
Find the source and feel at ease. Fu Shiyi thought for a while and said: "Xiaokong, Konggu Peak and Beihai were born with great difficulty. You...forget it, forget it, this is your credit in the first place. You want to suck it?" Suck as much as you want, as long as you’re fine!!”
Fu Shiyi's heart was bleeding.
This period of time.
She didn't like to go out very often, and it had been a long time since she had fed Xiaokong.
all of these.
We can only wait until the secret realm is opened.
By then, she should be able to find the food Xiao Kong wants in the secret realm.
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Cave No. 7.
The Fu family, headed by the old man Fu Zixu, all stood at the entrance of the cave, looking up eagerly, as if waiting for some important person to appear. Sanniang stood behind, she looked at the secret room behind her from time to time, and murmured Soliloquy:
"Why haven't you come out of seclusion on October 1?"
"No."
Brother Sixteen, who was standing on Sanniang's side, craned his neck to look outside and responded:
"Lord Mo will be coming over soon, and our Fu family will soon be granted the title of Ninth-Rank Family. This is the biggest happy event for our Fu family in the past five hundred years. We have become a Ninth-Rank Family. From now on, our Fu family will leap over the dragon gate. , Eleven is a great contributor!”
Brother Sixteen hesitated.
He pulled Sanniang and whispered:
"How about we call Eleven out? How can she be absent from this important moment!"
"Quiet!" Sanniang was upset. She didn't want Shiyi to be in the limelight, but what she cared about most was Fu Shiyi's body. Now that Shiyi was recovering from his injuries, how could she interrupt him rashly.
The group of people waited for half a stick of incense.
Everyone was a little ready to make a move, and the fourth brother even suggested going directly to Lanyi Division. However, the old man Fu Zixu standing in the middle remained motionless and waited quietly.
Another half-quarter of an hour passed.
A sound of fairy music came from the Lanyi Temple. The sound of the fairy music became clearer and clearer from far to near. It was the third chapter of "Shengxian Milue" that was played. A group of colorful auspicious clouds fell from the sky, and on the left and right sides But it was the fairy boy who was playing music. Master Mo was wearing the official uniform of the Siping Envoy, and Steward Mo was following behind him, walking towards Cave No. 7 step by step.
Strange to say.
Such a huge formation was not heard by passers-by. Lord Mo's huge group of people seemed to be in a deserted place, but the passers-by seemed not to notice it at all.
Far away.
Master Mo's voice came over:
"Is Mrs. Fu from Jingzhou here?"
"Fu Zixu, the 19th generation descendant of the Fu family in Xiajingzhou!"
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After Fu Shiyi came out of the consciousness sea space, she circulated the true energy in her body for two small weeks. She felt that the crack in her heart orifice was no longer serious, so she did not continue to heal the wound. She glanced at the hourglass placed next to her.
Six connected hourglasses.
Now there is only the last one left, but it is almost over:
"I actually stayed in seclusion for almost eighteen days."
I don’t know if Mr. Mo has finished his matter.
Fu Shiyi performed a purification technique and made a secret with both hands. The formation flags around the secret room rose up in response and fell into Fu Shiyi's storage bag one by one. After finishing packing, Fu Shiyi hit the secret room with a burst of spiritual energy. In the southeast, the door of the secret room that was originally closed slowly opened with a "click".
"eleven!"
Sanniang, who was meditating at the door of the secret room, heard the sound and her eyes lit up. After checking Fu Shiyi's body twice, her tense expression instantly relaxed: "I finally got my body back."
Fu Shiyi felt warm in his heart, smiled, glanced around the empty secret room, and said in surprise:
"Sanniang, where are my grandfather and the others?"
"Hi, Manager Wen held a banquet in Lanyisi. They went there early in the morning. By the way, on the 11th, you missed a great event during this retreat. Our Fu family has successfully been granted the title of Nine Lords of the Zhou Dynasty. The monk Pin family was also given an additional fiefdom, which is just eighty miles away from Mangzhou City. This is a good place!!"
The family is sealed!
This was within Fu Shiyi's expectation.
What surprised her was that Master Mo actually managed to get such a good piece of land for her. In Mangzhou City, the power was gathered, let alone within eighty miles, even within two hundred miles, as long as there was territory with spiritual veins, it had already been If they were taken as their own, how could they, a newly promoted low-ranking family, get their turn.
"On the 11th, we haven't eaten at Lan Yisi's banquet yet. I heard from your brother, Sixteenth, that the menu is not simple. Although it's a little late, if we rush over at this time, we can still eat only Lan Yisi." There is an edible Tianmi Xiangju, come on, let’s go there too!”
"No!"
Fu Shiyi has something important to do.
She tried to persuade Sanniang several times, but Sanniang finally went to the banquet alone.
After Sanniang left.
Fu Shiyi touched the storage bag and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"It's time to prepare what you need to enter the secret realm!"
Fu Shiyi ducked out of the cave, took out the token, and silently recited the mantra. Several rays of light flashed through the cave, and the door was closed. After coming down from Cave No. 7, she went directly to the back streets of Lanyi Division.
The back streets are where monks set up stalls.
Here you only need to pay ten spiritual stones a day and you can sell them all day long.
Therefore, apart from the numerous shops in front, this back street is the busiest, but it is not as noisy as the bustling city in the world. There is only a slight sound of hawking. Most of them are monks, and bargaining is done through sound transmission.
Fu Shiyi occasionally glanced at the goods placed on both sides.
The feet kept moving.
Go all the way to the end of the street.
At the end of the street.
It suddenly became quiet.
It's like entering another time and space.
A small thatched hut stands at the end of the street, with a blacksmith plaque hanging on it. An old man is holding a banana fan and sunbathing on a rocking chair in front of the hut.
"Mr. Miao."
Fu Shiyi walked closer.
With a soft cry, the old man on the recliner used a banana fan to block the sun, squinted a little, and glanced at Fu Shiyi:
"Hey, little girl, I thought you didn't care about the flying sword made by the old man!"
"Mr. Miao, I am in seclusion to heal my wounds, so I have delayed the date of picking up the sword. Please forgive me!"
That was a flying sword made from the fourth-level Heavenly Thunder Bamboo. How could she forget it? Fu Shiyi looked at Mr. Miao expectantly. The old man didn't take Qiao. He stood up from the rocking chair, fanning himself. Although Fu Shiyi wanted to follow. Mr. Miao, however, knew that he could not enter this hut, so he could only watch the other party enter the small hut.
In the land of Lanyi Division.
Ability to build a hut in a back street.
Of course he is not a simple person!
