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Chapter 234 Inheritance

 At this time, one or two white plum trees in the sea of ​​consciousness have already bloomed one or two petals. Like the white buds outside, the blooming petals are pink. The fragrance emitted by those blooming petals is obviously much richer.

The acre of Lingxie planted under the white plum trees has not yet broken its buds.

However, the blue and white flowers she planted became bigger and bigger.

Fu Shiyi estimated that he should be able to restrain the second-level monks of Qi training.

Fu Shiyi walked around the white plum tree, picked a lush land with lush spiritual energy and planted the seeds of the yellow chestnut tree, pinched hands and chanted spells silently in his mouth, pouring down the remaining green liquid the size of sand.

Under the nourishment of green liquid.

The seeds of the yellow chestnut tree took root and sprouted instantly, broke out of the ground, and grew to about half a foot high in the blink of an eye. The yellow chestnut tree is different from other spiritual trees. It has no leaves, but just flesh-like branches, and then the buds will grow on the flesh-branch.

But the yellow chestnut tree only grew to about one foot high, and the green liquid was exhausted.

After a long time of observation, Fu Shiyi came up to a conclusion:

"It seems that I have to wait for a year to blossom and bear fruit."

After coming out of the sea of ​​consciousness, Fu Shiyi drove Jialishi to pull out all the plum trees on the Broken Bone Cliff. She planned to plant macaque flowers when the spiritual springs are abundant in the future.

After Bawang came over and pulled the red cleft milium away.

Three more days passed.

Magu has never appeared.

According to Xiao Cuilai, it was said that these days were his grandmother's day of worship. As usual, her mother always ate vegetarian food and performed filial piety in front of her grandmother's tablet. Fu Shiyi did not ask too much questions when he saw this.

However.

But suddenly a scene of Magu's sons guarding the gate of Xiheyuan flashing through her mind.

Looking back now.

She vaguely remembered that it seemed that the Fu You brothers were very nervous. It was said that they would not have to make such a big deal. Could it be that Magu was deliberately hiding something?

Fu Shiyi paced back and forth in the room.

In the end, I didn't have the choice to go and investigate.

Everyone has their own secrets, just like herself. As long as she does not do anything that harms the interests of the family, nothing else matters.

Fu Shiyi stood on the wooden pavilion in the yard and looked at the stone room of the broken bone cliff in the backyard. Sanniang had been in seclusion for several months, but she had not come out of seclusion for a long time. I don’t know if she had broken through to the Great Perfection of Qi Practice.

"Sanniang, come on!"

Fu Shiyi muttered.

With one move, I picked a silver star fruit and threw it into my mouth. After autumn, the silver star fruit irrigated by spiritual energy matured first. After years of nourishment from "The Spiritual Reason", the silver star fruit is not only twice as big as that of the spiritual spring, but also contains much richer spiritual energy.

The jam made from this fruit.

Nowadays, Zuixianlou in Xihefang City is in short supply.

The dividends that Fu Shiyi can get are also increasing year by year.

Fu Shiyi was about to come down from the wooden pavilion, but the talisman on her waist lit up. When she saw that it was the message sent to her by the third uncle, her face changed slightly.

"Oh no, maybe something happened to the third uncle in the ruins?"

Since the third uncle took care of the spiritual silkworm in the ruined village.

I never sent her a message.

Obviously this time I encountered something difficult.

She calmed her mind, kept her face calm, and went to Xiaozhulou to instruct Xiao Cui: "I'm going to stay in seclusion for a few days. If there is anything that cannot be handled by Guyaju, you can go to your sixteenth uncle, and your sixth aunt is fine."

Xiao Cui heard that Fu Shiyi was going to be in seclusion for several days.

A joy flashed across his face, and he quickly responded to "Yes".

Fu Shiyi was busy going to the ruined village to investigate, but did not notice Xiao Cui's expression change. She returned to her room and opened the isolation formation, and then used the invisibility technique to go to the sinkhole in the backyard.

She just left Yanyang courtyard.

Sister Liu walked out of the room. She glanced at Fu Shiyi's room, hesitated for a moment, and flashed, and left the yard and soon appeared on the edge of the sinkhole.

"What secret is hidden under this?"

Sister Liu stood at the edge of the sinkhole and muttered softly. When she wanted to go down, she heard footsteps coming from behind her. She flashed and disappeared from the spot.

But say.

After Fu Shiyi came out of Yanyang courtyard.

So he rushed to the ruined village as fast as possible.

The two rows of boxwood trees passing by the entrance of the village were lush spiritual mulberry trees. She had no intention of checking the growth of spiritual mulberry trees now, and used the light body technique to go to the ruined temple.

Far away.

Fu Shiyi saw a familiar figure running towards him.

The person who came is naturally the third uncle.

But Fu Shiyi looked at the middle-aged man who was several decades younger and in his early forties standing in front of him, and was so surprised that his eyes were lighted out:

"Uncle San, you... are you?"

The third uncle was already over ninety years old.

Last time we met, although we became younger than before, it was still reasonable, but the changes are so great that Fu Shiyi couldn't believe it.

The third uncle smiled mysteriously:

"You will know if you follow me."

Fu Shiyi, who followed the third uncle, found that although the third uncle was still at the eighth level of Qi training, his pressure was far beyond the Qi training period. Standing by his side, he felt a sense of peace and tranquility, and at the same time he couldn't help but pursue him from the bottom of his heart.

"Here."

Step into the temple.

When Fu Shiyi looked at the statue of the god that was exactly the same as her sea of ​​consciousness, he had not reacted for a long time.

The third uncle explained:

"A few days ago, the head of the phoenix statue in the temple came out from somewhere. I was wondering, but a divine light suddenly flashed from the statue, pulling me into a mysterious space. When I woke up, there were a lot of things about witches in my mind, including sacrifices, witch dances, and the awakening ceremony of totem warriors."

Fu Shiyi was astonished as a storyteller.

The third uncle recalled and continued:

"The classification of witches is roughly discussed. There are many kinds of witches. The witch who can control beasts is called Wuluo, the witch who distinguishes good and evil is called Wu Shi, the witch who hunts a good and good harvest is called Wu Xian, the witch who can use plants and trees as medicine is called wizards, the witch who can do things invisibly, and the witch who dances to the gods is called Wu Zhu. The witch who has many abilities is called Dawu, and the rest are small witches, but those who have not yet fully learned one ability are called half witches."

What it means.

It was this Phoenix statue who chose the San Bo as the witch.

And the third uncle got the inheritance of the witch in disguise?

When she was in the Meng tribe, she heard that the tribe had witches and could sacrifice totem blood. At that time, qualified tribe residents could gain power from the totem and become totem warriors.

Fu Shiyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she looked at the third uncle hopefully and said:

"Uncle San, can you sacrifice blood totem now?"

The one who can do things invisibly and dances to the gods is called Wu Zhu.
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