Chapter 1320 Counting Harvest

The word "Yiling Courtyard" is written on the plaque of the courtyard where Fu Shiyi is located. The aura is the richest among the fifty-nine small courtyards, and it is comparable to the "Cangwu Courtyard" next to it. Brother Sixteen and others voluntarily gave up these two small courtyards as residences for Mr. Fu and the patriarch Fu Zhihong.

In Yiling courtyard.

A six-story building rose from the ground.

The first floor serves as the meeting hall. It is open and spacious and can accommodate at least three hundred people.

The style of construction here is also a bit like that of the West. It is formed in a circle, with stairs arranged at random. There are futons scattered on the stairs, which must have been left behind by the Zhang family who had no time to clean up.

at this time.

Qin Shoumei was lying on the long ladder at the entrance.

Fu Yian was also placed next to her with his eyes closed.

"The soul is damaged, and this injury is difficult to cure!"

Mr. Fu and Fu Zhihong stepped forward to check Qin Shoumei's injuries, frowning.

Fu Zhihong can only place his hope on Fu Shiyi:

"Eleven, how confident are you that Miss Qin's injury will be cured?"

The battle at Qilin Mountain.

Qin Shoumei could have protected herself wisely, but in order to keep the demonic energy from leaking out, she almost risked her life. To be reasonable, the Fu family must do their best to heal her. Moreover, Qin Shoumei will only have appeal after she recovers from her injuries and returns to the Qin family.

Fu Zhihong thought privately.

Qin Shoumei has obviously chosen to join the Fu family.

Now that the other party has made his attitude clear, he has to think about how to merge the Qin family in a logical way.

The Qin family’s formation.

The Fu family is in dire need.

"Father"

"I can treat Miss Qin's injuries, but it will take some time."

Fu Shiyi had already thought of a treatment plan, but she was not the one to do the treatment.

"Okay, very...ahem...very good!"

Fu Zhihong was so excited that he coughed due to his injuries.

His eyes looked brightly at Fu Shiyi.

He knew that this daughter would not let him down.

He turned to look at Fu Yian who was lying beside him. At this time, Fu Yian's body was pitch black, like black coal. If Fu Shiyi hadn't explained, Fu Zhihong would not have recognized him. There were traces of devilish energy on Fu Yian's body. After wandering around, all the demonic energy flowed through his body for a week, and all of it flowed towards the center of his brows. Fu Yian, whose brows were furrowed, shook his head from side to side uneasily from time to time.

Something like demonic energy.

Fu Zhihong naturally didn't dare to come forward to get involved.

"Eleven, where is Yi'an?"

"How is Yi'an recovering from his injury?"

Fu Yian originally entered the Tao through demons.

Fu Zhihong is not surprised.

But I am still very worried. After all, the two races of humans and demons have always been incompatible. Otherwise, everyone would not have tried their best to cover up the demonic energy in Qilin Mountain.

"Father, Yi'an's situation is a bit complicated."

"I will tell you more in detail after a while."

Mention Fu Yian.

Fu Shiyi looked a little strange.

Fu Zhihong nodded slightly and his eyes fell on the storage bag on Fu Shiyi's waist.

Everyone in the Fu family was injured, and they were in urgent need of the healing medicine at this time.

"Look at me, I almost fainted from work!"

Fu Shiyi smiled slightly.

There were twenty-four storage bags hanging on her waist. The young Zhang family disciples who formed the Hesheng Yue Killing Formation at that time were all in the late stage of Jindan. Their collections would not be too stingy. Fu Shiyi also felt vaguely. Some expectations.

"call--"

Take a deep breath.

Fu Shiyi made a seal with his right hand.

One after another, the spiritual light sank directly into the twenty-four storage bags.