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From the old site of Anyangfang City to Qilin County, it was originally a four-day journey. Mr. Fu and Brother Fu Sixhang worked day and night, and returned to Kongling Mountain when the sun rose on the third day.

In the meeting hall.

Mr. Fu sat upright.

The patriarch Fu Zhihong and his twelfth uncle were on the left and right sides. They were in high spirits on happy occasions, with smiles on their faces. They upgraded Changling Peak to a fifth-level mid-grade spiritual vein and gave birth to a chosen son. Come through one by one.

However.

Instead of being happy, Mr. Fu glanced back and forth between Fu Zhihong and Uncle Twelve, and said without anger: "You two are just fooling around...interfering in other people's tribulation. Ten out of ten will not end well." Even if she is ignorant, you still let her run wild. If Shiyi really has a bad intention, can you be worthy of her mother?

"

"Forgive me, ancestor, it was my lack of consideration."

Uncle Twelve's expression changed, and he hurriedly stood up from his seat, saluted and confessed:

Fu Zhihong on the side also stood up from his seat, but he did not participate in the matter of letting Eleven trigger the thunder, so he just stood aside silently.

He saw that the old man's face was blushing, and it took him a while to calm down. It was obvious that he was really angry this time. He originally wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he swallowed the words when he reached his lips. His eyes flickered for a moment, and then his eyes Drooping, I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Mr. Fu typed a few words.

Then Uncle Twelve stood up and spoke, and his tone became gentler:

"Let's not mention Shi Yi's mother for the moment. Everyone knows that our Fu family is in today's situation, and most of it is because of Shi Shi. We all owe it to Shi Shi. Therefore, you must not only have this awareness yourself, but also Let the Manchu people know that the safety of Shiyi is of paramount importance!"

For an unknown life.

It almost cost Shi Yi's life. Mr. Fu would never allow such a thing to happen if he were at home.

After the atmosphere relaxed.

Fu Zhihong spoke for the first time:

"Father, now that Changling Peak has been promoted to a fifth-level medium-grade large-scale spiritual vein, the spiritual energy inside is lush and green, which is enough to provide the training needs of three Nascent Soul cultivators, so I want to wait for the eleventh to come out, and we will discuss it. The Changling Peak is divided to allow the clan's golden elixir to open up caves, and the Kongling Mountain is reserved for the foundation-building monks, what do you think?"

"Let's discuss this later"

Mr. Fu's face became solemn, and he waved his right hand. Suddenly, a vigorous fire spirit rose in the meeting hall. The formation flags placed around the meeting hall flashed, and twelve light pillars rose into the sky, turning into a huge light mask. Flip it upside down.

Fu Zhihong and Uncle Twelve looked at each other.

The old man made such a big move, obviously he had something important to say.

Everyone straightened their bodies.

"I got a piece of news from Anyangfang City. It's not convenient for me to reveal the details. However, I need to bring four people to travel with me. I will set off in two months. The four people traveling need to bring 200,000 spiritual stones. .”

Two hundred thousand spirit stones? !

For the Golden elixir monk, this is a huge sum of money.

Fu Zhihong knocked on the table, and while Uncle Twelve was still pondering the old man's intention, he spoke first: "I have been in seclusion for many years, and I am thinking of going out for a walk. Father, count me among these four people."

The general affairs of the clan need people to look at.

Mr. Fu and Fu Zhihong both left. Uncle Twelve agreed to stay and guard the base camp. However, Uncle Twelve vaguely guessed that the old man should have found a clue to the fox fairy grass!