Chapter 1388 Fu Zhihong’s confidence

He looked at the elixir bottle in his hand. There were two barrier-breaking elixirs in it. After struggling for a long time, a magic spell entered the elixir bottle. The restrictions on the elixir bottle were then unsealed, and a scent of medicine came to his nostrils:

"Aunt Bai, take one of the barrier-breaking pills back. Leave the remaining one to Sitian. He had faint signs of a breakthrough three days ago."

There are only three pills in a furnace of barrier-breaking pills.

Generally speaking.

Only two or three furnaces were successful out of ten furnaces.

Only one or two pieces per furnace.

Therefore.

A fourth-level barrier-breaking pill is worth nearly 100,000 spiritual stones.

Fu Yimu generously gave the barrier-breaking pill to Bai Lian. Bai Lian was excited and moved for a moment. She quickly closed the bottle. She couldn't take the barrier-breaking pill, and if she wanted to take it, it was for her son.

Bai Lian was about to speak.

"Brother Yimu, what are you doing!"

Fu Sitian burst in from the door furiously.

Without saying a word, he snatched the elixir bottle and closed the cap immediately.

immediately.

Glaring at Bai Lian angrily:

"mother"

"This barrier-breaking pill was obtained by Brother Yimu and I in exchange for our lives in the mysterious realm of demons!"

"Even if my father comes to the door in person, I won't give it to you!"

"What does his good son's marriage have to do with us? Why should we give him a betrothal gift? Besides, isn't Brother Siyuan's mother back? Let Liu Wanzhen worry about this matter. You can raise her in Xianlian Garden. Why do you care about these nosy things!"

After scolding his mother.

Fu Sitian glared at Fu Yimu complainingly.

Take a step forward.

He reached out and grabbed Fu Yimu's storage bag and shouted angrily:

"Brother Yimu"

"From now on, I will be in charge of our supplies."

Like wood.

The day I was sold, I helped count the money!

Apparently.

The conversation between Bai Lian and Fu Yimu.

Fu Yimu should have heard it.

He is not as heartless as everyone seems to think.

The atmosphere in Gu Xun's thatched hut was tense for a while.

But don't want to.

Bai Lian, who had always been frowning, laughed out loud.

She looked at Fu Yimu and then at her son. This scene seemed familiar. Once upon a time, she followed her own temper and lived with her husband. Times have changed, but in the long years of cultivation, some people have feelings. Changes occurred unconsciously.

Bai Lian smiled bitterly in his heart.

She didn't say anything more, got up and left Qingshan Garden.

After Bai Lian returned to Xianlian Garden, he sat there until dusk and waited for the lamp to be turned on, but he still didn't see his thirteenth uncle return.

But he said.

After the Thirteenth Uncle happily left Sixth Sister Mo Lan's residence, he went directly to Cangming Hall to meet the patriarch Fu Zhihong.

Fu Zhihong's expression was a little worse than before.

Uncle Thirteen, who was originally in high spirits, could not help but tighten his expression:

"Clan leader, can your body still tolerate the food?"

It stands to reason.

Fu Zhihong became so ill.

They could not delay for a moment and set off for southern Xinjiang immediately.

"patriarch"

"Are you still out of seclusion on October 1?"

"Otherwise, let me lead a team to southern Xinjiang to help you find medicine. You can't delay your illness!"

A trip to southern Xinjiang.

The clan council decided that Fu Shiyi would lead the team there.

But.

Fu Shiyi has been in seclusion for nearly three years!

Uncle Thirteen was afraid that Fu Zhihong would not survive that day.

Fu Zhihong waved his hand indifferently:

"Don't worry, I know my body well."

The medicine introduction from southern Xinjiang was just his alternative.

If it takes another five years.

Still can't find the medicine introduction.

He has his own way to cure himself with medicine.