1954 Cultivating Genius

When Fu Shiyi returned from the back mountain to the Kongling Mountain Council Hall, Uncle Twelve had been waiting for a long time. After Fu Shiyi took his seat, a magic spell hit the isolation circle, and ripples flashed through layer by layer. Uncle Twelve was a little confused. Can’t wait to say:

"Eleven, is this person coming from the Yuling Sect?"

"Um"

Fu Shiyi nodded.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Twelve suddenly stood up from the Grand Master's chair with excitement. After realizing that he had lost his composure, he coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, and his eyes sparkled: "Eleven, if this trip to southern Xinjiang goes well, then this The construction of Yin Yang Road is just around the corner.”

This period of time.

The text message sent back by Uncle Thirteen who was on the front line made Uncle Twelve a little restless.

According to Uncle Twelve’s description.

The front line is almost unstoppable. Next, there is a high probability that the dynasty will continue to issue recruitment orders to various forces.

and.

The war will escalate again.

It is no longer just the monks at the Golden Core stage who are fighting, but Nascent Souls gathered together, or even the transformed gods may take action.

Chaos is about to break out.

At this critical moment, if the Fu family can build the Yin-Yang Road, the members of the clan who unfortunately died on the battlefield can avoid reincarnation after death and embark on the path of ghost cultivation again.

After hearing that Fu Shi only chose to take Fu Yian and Fu Molan to set off together.

Uncle Twelve frowned in confusion.

at the same time.

He was even more worried about the safety of Fu Shiyi and others:

"Eleven, now there is the God-killing Formation to protect the mountain in Qilin County. You can call a few more people to go there. Also, don't you plan to inform the clan leader?"

Fu Shiyi smiled and shook his head.

Truthfully said:

"Nanyangfang City has begun to rebuild. If our Fu family wants to get a share of the pie, we must contribute money and efforts. Brother Bage, Brother Sixteen and Brother Eighteen will stay in the clan to help. As for my father, he sent me a message before retreating. , if he didn’t break through to the realm of fake babies this time, he wouldn’t be able to come out of seclusion.”

"The patriarch is a fake baby born in seclusion?"

Uncle Twelve is rarely shocked.

For a while.

A brief look of disappointment appeared on his face.

They are of the same generation. His cultivation is still in the middle stage of Jindan, but the clan leader is already in the realm of Nascent Soul.

but.

He quickly put aside these thoughts and personally took Fu Shiyi to the warehouse. He handed Fu Shiyi all the healing medicine and protective talismans he could bring. At the same time, he gave Fu Shiyi careful instructions for a long time before letting Fu Shiyi leave.

Come out of the meeting hall.

Fu Shiyi turned to a remote courtyard.

The courtyard is surrounded by deserted people, and there are no spiritual flowers or herbs planted in the courtyard. It is so bare that it looks out of place against the other exquisitely maintained courtyards. There is only a simple early warning array arranged in the courtyard.

A rapid "buzz" sound sounded.

A young monk in the main room of the courtyard suddenly opened his eyes.

The young man's eyes were cold.

When he saw Fu Shiyi walking into the courtyard, his cold face showed a rare trace of warmth. He flashed his body, and the next moment he broke out of the door and stood in front of Fu Shiyi:

"Aunt Eleven!"

"Um"

Fu Shiyi had a smile on his lips, and his consciousness swept over the young man. The smile on his face suddenly stiffened, and then his smile became even brighter:

"Yi'an, congratulations on your promotion to the late stage of Jindan!"

Last time we met.

Fu Yian is only at the fifth level of Jindan.

I never expected to see each other for several years.

The opponent's cultivation level was directly promoted to the seventh level of Jindan.

He is indeed a Tianlinggen genius, and his cultivation speed makes Fu Shiyi envious:

"Yi'an, I promised you last time that I would take you to southern Xinjiang. Are you still interested?"