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1838 Hope for a baby

 Mr. Fu instinctively stretched out his hand, and was about to grab Fu Shiyi. At the critical moment, Mr. Fu retracted like lightning. At this time, there was a burning sensation in the amulet of the seven-orificed exquisite leaf in his palm.

The old man's pupils shrank, he held the Seven Orifices Exquisite Leaf Amulet in his right hand and passed it across his eyes, then looked into the river.

But see you.

In the River Styx.

Wisps of remnant souls are entangled with each other, scrambling to cling to their underworld ship. Fu Shiyi is nowhere to be found.

A false alarm.

Mr. Fu really felt chills running down his spine this time.

He watched his eyes, nose, and heart, and no longer paid attention to any sounds coming from his ears. He drove the Pluto at full speed. The Pluto rushed out of the gray fog with a "whoosh" sound. After he left, the gray fog rippled for a while, and then

A blurry figure formed, looking at Mr. Fu's leaving figure, muttering to himself in a low voice, not knowing what he was talking about.

The ship breaks out of the gray fog.

A flash of fire leaped into view.

In the vast river of Styx, a small island appeared in front of you.

Island.

A burst of fire.

The scorching high temperature evaporated the river water around it into wisps of gray mist. The mist spread around and turned into the sea of ​​gray fog that Mr. Fu passed by just now.

"Quack gua gua"

At this time.

The fire crow hovering in front of Mr. Fu became even more excited. It flapped its wings and flew away like a small island.

"Come back!"

Mr. Fu made a move.

The fire crow turned into virtual spiritual fire with a "bang" sound, and was absorbed into Mr. Fu's body with a "swish" sound.

The ship of Hades docked.

Mr. Fu waved his hand and lifted the Styx River out of the water. The Styx Ship turned into a paper boat again and was put into Mr. Fu's sleeve.

The whole island.

At first glance, there is a blaze of fire, and there is no trace of green on the island. However, in the center of the island, a huge tree rises from the ground. The branches are lush and leafy. Both the leaves and branches are all fiery red. Above the branches

, you can vaguely see more than a dozen half-black and half-red spiritual fruits growing in twos and threes. The spiritual fruits exude a refreshing sweet and sour fragrance.

Mr. Fu has always been calm.

Breathing rapidly at this time.

He quickly took out an ancient scroll and opened it, revealing a giant tree that looked exactly like the one in front of him.

Mr. Fu's eyes lit up:

"It's really the Yin Petal Spirit Fruit!"

The Yin Petal Spirit Fruit grows in the land of the underworld and takes thousands of years to bloom and bear fruit. It is a rare fifth-level middle-grade Yin attribute spirit fruit. Millions of years ago, there was still a human alchemist in the underworld.

After thinking about it, I developed a prescription to assist in the birth of a baby, using Yinpai Lingguo as the main medicine, called Yin Shen Dan.

Mr. Fu felt that he saw hope for the baby.

However.

The Yin Petal Spirit Fruit in front of you has not yet fully matured.

It is recorded in the jade slips that when the Yin-petal spirit fruit matures, its whole body will be blood red.

Mr. Fu suppressed the excitement in his heart, glanced at the island with his consciousness, moved his nose, and a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes:

There is someone on the island!

Suddenly.

I feel something in my heart.

He suddenly turned around, only to see someone standing unnoticed behind him. If this person had taken action just now, he would have died without knowing what happened. Mr. Fu quickly backed away and pulled away.

It was only after distance that I could clearly see the mysterious man who suddenly appeared.

They are actually acquaintances.

Mr. Fu's pupils shrank and he quickly raised his hands and saluted:

"Senior!"
Chapter completed!
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