Everyone’s hearts and minds were focused on that closed stone door.

I can’t wait for the next moment.

Fu Shiyi walked out of it and told them that they had found a solution.

"Hahahaha"

A burst of excited laughter sounded, and everyone was happy when they heard this. Then they noticed that the laughter came from Uncle Liu in the corner of the cave, and they couldn't help but turn to disappointment.

Seeing this, Liu Bo smiled sheepishly:

"I'm really sorry. My broken leg just grew back and I couldn't hold it back for a while."

The sixth uncle naturally took the bone-extending pill. At that time, Fu Shiyi's grandfather made four pills in a furnace. His uncle took one pill, and there were still three pills left.

The sixth uncle was in the open space, getting used to the newly grown right leg, and then he replaced his uncle from the spirit gathering array. The younger uncle saw that the ninth uncle and the tenth uncle had opened their eyes from meditating, so they moved over.

Looking at Shimen, he said with a worried look:

"Brother Ninth, Brother Ten, do you think Eleven can make it? After all, Sister-in-law Erlan has never taught her anything."

"After all, it was Er Lan who came from it. It should, probably, be possible, right?" Jiu Bo and Shi Bo looked at each other, not sure, and then motioned to their uncle to look at Fu Zhihong, who was sitting at the center of the spirit gathering array:

"Look at the patriarch, he is very calm. I'm afraid there is nothing wrong with him."

Their voices fell on Fu Zhihong's ears, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Eleven is twenty-four years old this year.

But there are still no signs of awakening the bloodline.

I'm afraid that the bloodline talent of Erlan and her family has not been passed down.

Everyone was focused on whether Fu Shiyi could find a way to remedy the lack of vitality of the elixir, but Sanniang's eyes quickly glanced at Fu Zhihong, and then disappointment flashed in her eyes.

From the time she entered the cave until now,

Honglang didn't even look at him.

She was a lost flower, and she never expected Honglang to only love her. After all, she was not as good as the patriarch's wife.

But she has been with Hong Lang since she was thirteen years old. Now that decades have passed, she originally thought that Hong Lang was more or less ruthless.

But now it seems that she is just wishful thinking.

Sanniang's eyes were slightly red, and when she realized that she had lost her composure, she immediately adjusted her mentality, but she was still unwilling to accept it, and looked at Fu Zhihong again with hope.

At this time.

Not only Fu Zhihong, but also everyone else in the cave looked towards the stone chamber.

I saw a "squeak" sound from the stone chamber.

The person they had been waiting for finally appeared.

"How's it going? Eleven, but you found a way?"

The uncle stepped forward to greet him, followed closely by Uncle Jiu and Uncle Ten, who were not in the spirit gathering array. The other five people sitting cross-legged in the spirit gathering array looked at Fu Shiyi eagerly, waiting for her to speak.

.

Fu Shiyi instantly felt a lot of pressure.

She said cautiously: "I...I'm not sure yet. Everyone will know in a moment."

The implication.

That’s hope!

Everyone’s eyes lit up instantly.

Fu Shixi herself was also looking forward to it. She looked at Fu Zhihong at the center and said, "Father, please open a hole in the Spirit Gathering Array and let me in."

It seems that Eleven has really found a way.

Everyone was so excited that their bodies trembled slightly, and the uncle couldn't help but hold his hands with Uncle Jiu beside him.

A wave of ripples flashed through the spirit gathering array, and then the mouth was opened. When Fu Shiyi entered the spirit field, the torn hole closed again.

Fu Shiyi anxiously walked towards the chalcedony that was closest to her. He turned his palm over and a drop of amber-colored green liquid appeared.

"Brother Ninth, what's on Eleven's hand?"

Although the uncle was far away and separated by the formation, he could still feel a strong vitality coming towards his face. Uncle Jiu, who was holding his hands, shook his head. The clan knew about Fu Shiyi's mother.

There are only a few people, not including him, so how can he know the efficacy of the purification bottle?

In the center, Fu Zhihong, who was closest to Fu Shiyi, looked at Fu Shiyi who was casting a spell. His eyes seemed to contain infinite emotions. At this time, he felt a huge wave in his heart:

"It looks so much like her. I didn't notice it before. Now that I've grown up, I look more and more like Er Lan."

The fluctuating emotions of everyone.

Fu Shiyi naturally didn't notice.

At this time, she was concentrating on the magic formula, and she saw green liquid flying up from her palms, and then floating in the sky above the chalcedony. As her spell in the air settled, the green liquid instantly turned into spring rain and sprinkled down lightly.<

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The chalcedony mushroom was originally a little shriveled due to lack of spiritual energy.

At this time, it is like a mortal suddenly taking Shibu Daquan Pills, bursts of bright light visible to the naked eye, and with the nourishment of vitality, the originally shriveled body slowly becomes fuller.

Everyone who didn't dare to show off their excitement at first breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, and then shouted out in excitement:

"It's done, it's really done!"

"Eleven, she is indeed Erlan's daughter!"

"This is incredible."

"..."

The crowd's cheers had not lasted long before they suddenly stopped, because they expected that the chalcedony mushroom would continue to grow and then become mature enough to be used as medicine.

But the reality is.

The chalcedony mushroom is only in a slightly better condition, but the effect of that drop of green liquid ends there.

Everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

This effect is only slightly better than using their own magic power to maintain the spirit gathering array.

What the hell is going on?

Fu Shiyi met everyone's dumbfounded gazes, and said with half joy and half sorrow: "Father, uncles, I have indeed found a way to solve the lack of spiritual energy in the elixir, but I have to pay a certain price."

Hearing this, everyone still had hope, and quickly said: "What's the price? Just ask on the 11th, as long as this acre of foundation-building main medicine can be matured, it will be worth it even if we risk our lives!"

Fu Shiyi waved his hands hurriedly when he heard this, and at the same time he was very moved:

"As you saw just now, what really works is the drop of green liquid, and it requires one acre of mortal-level spiritual grass to be refined. So if we want to ripen this acre of foundation-building main medicine, we need a lot of spiritual energy.

Grass."

After everyone heard this, they waited quietly for a while.

I finally understand.

If you want to ripen the main foundation-building medicine, you have to plunder the vitality of the other spiritual herbs. How much vitality is needed depends on what kind of spiritual medicine is needed to ripen.

Generally speaking, the higher the level, the more vitality is naturally needed.

However, it is very rare to be able to exchange low-level spiritual grass for the required high-level spiritual grass, although the spiritual stones consumed in the end may be of equal value.

Especially like this mu base-building main medicine.

Nothing can compare to one million or even ten million Xuanyuan Grass.

But, having said that.

They currently don’t have that much spiritual grass on hand?!

Everyone couldn't help but look at Fu Zhihong in unison.

Fu Zhihong was silent for a moment, and then he said: "Everyone first hand over the elixir in our hands to Eleven. If the elixir in our bodies can help the main foundation-building elixir to maintain daily vitality, then we can free up our hands.
Chapter completed!