1599 Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other

Uncle Twelve held the box sent by Hu Falcon in his hand and came to Mr. Fu's courtyard anxiously. He never thought that Mr. Fu was still refining elixirs in the House of Earth and Fire, so he could only wait outside.

This wait lasted three days.

A scent of medicine came from the alchemy room.

The twelfth uncle was so excited that he got up from the Grand Master's chair, walked a few steps quickly, and went directly to the door of the alchemy room to wait.

After coming out of the Demonic Wormhole.

Mr. Fu immediately went into seclusion to refine alchemy. First, he refined a batch of restoration pills for the tribesmen who rushed to the front line. After collecting all the materials for the elixir, he rushed into the alchemy room without stopping.

"Creak" sound.

The door to the alchemy room opened.

A wave of anger rushed towards him.

A young man walked out of the alchemy room, but it was Fu Yian who had not shown up for a long time.

Although the demonic energy in Fu Yian's body has been eliminated, his character has been affected to some extent. Mr. Fu took the initiative to take him with him and teach him how to make alchemy. Firstly, he can take care of him, and secondly, refining alchemy can temper his mind.

Never thought about it.

Fu Yian is very talented in alchemy.

A short time.

He has been promoted to a third-level high-grade alchemist.

"Grandpa Twelve."

Fu Yian bowed respectfully to his twelfth uncle. After years of alchemy making, his somewhat violent temper has now become much more restrained. After bowing to his twelfth uncle, he turned around and entered the alchemy room next door. Following Mr. Fu in alchemy these days, he has benefited a lot. He needs to spend some time digesting and verifying the alchemy.

at this time.

Mr. Fu walked out.

"Ancestor, you have worked hard. You have to make elixirs and teach this kid Yi'an."

"Let's talk up there."

Mr. Fu smiled slightly and continued to refine elixirs, which made him a little exhausted. After speaking, he disappeared into the underground fire tunnel, followed by a flash of red light and fell to the ground.

Mr. Fu brewed a pot of Changming tea smoothly.

I took a pleasant sip.

Then he looked at Uncle Twelve:

"Twelve, what happened to the clan?"

Generally speaking.

Uncle Twelve will come to this yard only if Mr. Fu summons him.

Uncle Twelve put the box in his hand on the table:

"Old Ancestor, this box was just sent over by Hu Xuan, the protector of Lanyi Si Zuo. According to what he said, the fifth girl Hua Lan is pregnant. In addition, the person Hua Lan married is not an ordinary person..."

Uncle Twelve briefly recounted what Hu Falcon had revealed.

After Mr. Fu heard this, a look of surprise appeared on Gujing Wubo's face. However, compared to the excitement of Uncle Twelve and others, he was concerned about another matter:

"Did Hu Falcon ever say that the other eight ladies had given birth to children?"

"This... I didn't ask in detail." Uncle Twelve's mind turned around and he understood immediately. His body was shaken: "Old Ancestor, are you afraid that the other eight ladies will attack Hua Lan's fetus?!"

A wealthy family.

Such underhanded tactics are not uncommon.

Mr. Fu nodded slightly, but he was more worried:

"If Hua Lan had given us a message before, no matter what, she would not have been pregnant with this child. For her, before she had absolute strength, this child would obviously do more harm than good. It is very likely that she would be pregnant. Either he died in his womb, or he was stripped of his mother and left with a child! If... this big shot doesn't have many children, this possibility is even higher!"

No one wants one more person to divide the family property with him.

Even if the god-transformation monk can protect Hua Lan now and can keep the child safely, once the other party ascends, the eight ladies will have to pay for it. Those eight are Nascent Soul cultivators! !