Fu Yimu didn't expect Fu Shiyi to trust him so much, and he was a little flattered. He subconsciously wanted to refuse. He had just been promoted to Jindan for less than ten years, and now he could only reach the second level of Jindan. How dare he be in Fu Shiyi's Jindan?

After Fu Shiyi told the story that this spiritual treasure fragment came from the Demon Temple.

"Oh?"

"Aunt Eleven, this spiritual treasure comes from the Demon Temple?"

Fu Yimu's eyes lit up.

About his own life experience.

He has always been curious.

He also wants to know who his biological father is and whether he is still alive.

He has the blood of the demon clan in his body. Although everyone in the Fu family does not reject him, the eight extraordinary meridians he cultivates are different from those of human monks. On weekdays, when everyone discusses the skills, he can only

Figure it out by yourself.

Bai Lian and Uncle Thirteen stayed behind closed doors.

The only person he can communicate with is Fu Sitian.

This is also true.

One of the reasons why he takes care of Fu Sitian like his own brother.

Therefore.

Look at this jade-like spiritual treasure fragment.

Instinct.

I feel a closeness from blood.

After all.

This spiritual treasure fragment comes from the Demon Temple.

"Huh————"

Fu Yimu took a deep breath.

Let your agitated mood calm down.

He unconsciously wiped his right hand on the side of his robe before picking up the spiritual treasure fragments from the treasure box in awe.

"Eh"

The moment Lingbao comes into contact.

The true energy in his body began to circulate unconsciously.

A cool air flowed through his internal organs.

His accelerated heartbeat slowly calmed down, and his face became peaceful.

"There's a show!"

Seeing Fu Yimu's reaction from the side, Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up. At this time, she became nervous. She hoped that Fu Yimu would find a way to open the Lingbao, but at the same time, she was also worried that this Lingbao could only be used by demon cultivators.

If she uses it, then she will be drawing water from a bamboo basket in vain, and her joy will be in vain.

"Buzz!"

After Fu Yimu injected his true essence into Lingbao.

It actually started to tremble.

Spontaneously suspended in the air.

As Fu Yimu injected more and more real energy, the spirit treasure trembled even more violently, and then, three-tailed fairy butterflies actually appeared in the spirit treasure.

Hundreds of three-tailed fairy butterflies are flying in the air.

Their tails swing.

It's like setting up a mysterious magic circle,

A mysterious power is injected into the spiritual treasure.

But.

This power is too small.

Lingbao only emitted a faint red light, and then there was no movement.

Fu Yimu narrowed his eyes.

The seal of the law changes.

Click on its forehead.

Instantly.

Its eyebrows are split.

A miniature of a giant tree is revealed.

Among the big trees.

A majestic force of vitality was injected into Fu Yimu's body. Fu Yimu's cultivation level increased rapidly, which was visible to the naked eye. He was directly promoted from the second level of the Golden Core to the seventh level of the Golden Core. Fu Yimu's body was obviously a little unable to bear it, and his eyes and nose were trembling.

Blood seeped out, and his face showed pain, but he showed determination.

The seal of the law changes.

Quickly input the true essence into the Lingbao fragments.

"Buzz!"

Hundreds of nine-tailed fairy butterflies arranged in an array flapped their wings rapidly.

A majestic power is injected into the spiritual treasure fragments.

The fragments of the spirit treasure suddenly glowed redly.

Big red runes were mapped out one by one, spinning rapidly around Fu Yimu, as if he was about to throw himself into Fu Yimu at any time, but Fu Yimu's seal changed, and the direction of the rotating red runes suddenly changed. Following the pointing of Fu Yimu's finger,
Chapter completed!