Chapter 1468 Strange Fire
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Zi RanWords: 1155Update Time: 24/01/19 04:41:53
"grandfather!"
"I absolutely want you to advance and retreat together."
How could Fu Shiyi let the old man break into the tiger's den alone, and there was also the Cangming clan who was eyeing him. Although the Cangming young clan leader had made good promises now, it would be hard to say if he really saw the fifth-level pet Lihua. After all, , this is the fifth-level spiritual object for refining the Yingying Dan.
Fu Yimu on the side also quickly expressed his position:
"Ancestor, Sitian and I will also enter the wormhole with you."
"You...hey, that's all."
Mr. Fu was a little moved.
He originally wanted to let Fu Eleven and the others leave this place safely.
But it seems that Cangming Young Patriarch has no intention of letting them leave. Furthermore, although the wormhole is dangerous, the reward after successfully breaking through will definitely be considerable.
"Fellow Daoist Fu, you are such a blessing. Your three children are so filial."
The young patriarch of Cangming complimented and glanced at the female guard in red behind him. The female guard immediately stepped forward, stretched out her hand, and four red pills suddenly appeared in her palm.
The Cangming Young Clan leader stretched out his hand, and the spiritual energy gathered around him, transforming into four men and women wearing Cangming Clan costumes:
"Fellow Daoist Fu, take the third-level disguise pill and transform yourself into a portrait. In half an hour, the people from the second room will arrive."
Mr. Fu is a fifth-level alchemist.
He took the elixir, looked at it carefully, and took it first. As the bones made a rattling sound, his white hair turned into blue hair, and in his breath he transformed into the red-faced middle-aged man in the portrait.
After trying the elixir.
Mr. Fu signaled Fu Eleven and the others to take it.
This scene made the young patriarch of Cangming slightly moved. When his father was not in seclusion, he was still a child, and he vaguely remembered that his father had held him and fed him.
"coming."
Fu Shiyi and others had just disguised themselves.
The young patriarch of Cangming suddenly looked towards the Dendrobium elata forest to the west, and saw a breeze blowing through the Dendrobium elm forest, and a ball of white light passing through the forest. A hundred feet away, without a breath, the white light came out of the forest and stopped in the forest. They are less than three feet away.
"What a speed!"
Fu Shiyi felt awe-inspiring.
This escape speed is two minutes faster than her full-strength fanning of the bone wings.
The white light faded away.
Six men and women were revealed,
The person in the lead is the fake infant monk. She looks like a twenty-eight-year-old girl. Her three thousand black hair is simply held up by a wooden hairpin. Three of the five people behind her are at the seventh level of the Golden Core, but the last one seems to have just been promoted to the level. The golden elixir period is not long.
When the female cultivator saw Fu Eleven and eight others, a trace of surprise flashed across her face.
"Seven Aunts"
Cangming Young Patriarch stepped forward and bowed.
The fake baby girl's face was as pale as paper. She just nodded slightly to Cangming Young Patriarch, then stepped aside, stuffed a pill into her mouth, then closed her eyes and meditated to heal her injuries.
Fu Shiyi frowned slightly.
Previously, the young patriarch of Cangming said that he had a big fight with the people from the second and third bedrooms, but the two of them seemed to be fine. Fu Shiyi heard a few words of Mr. Fu's explanation in her ears. After listening, she Relieved.
Fu Shiyi's eyes fell on the monk on the first level of the Golden Core standing behind the female cultivator.
in his body.
She felt a familiar heat.
"Grandpa, does the red-haired man across from you also have a strange fire?"
"Um."
Mr. Fu nodded slightly.
As Mr. Fu, who had refined and fused fourth-order virtual spiritual fire, he had a natural ability to perceive strange fires. He carefully transmitted a message to Fu Shiyi:
"The red-haired man's strange fire should also be at the fourth level."