Xiaoqing advanced and everyone in Guyaju came to watch the fun.

Uncle San glanced at the complex patterns on Xiaoqing's body and hesitated: "The newly grown texture of this little green snake is a bit similar to the ancient Lihuo Dragon."

"A dragon?"

Brother Sixteenth brother's eyes widened when he heard this. He stared at Xiaoqing tightly, and his throat rolled: "I have tasted this python meat, but I have never seen the dragon meat. It must be very delicious when used to stew the soup."

Brother Sixteenth had just finished speaking.

Fu Shiyi felt a manic force coming from Xiaoqing. Just as he was about to comfort him, he saw him stand up and roar at Brother Sixteen:

"Buzz"

An invisible wave instantly attacked the defenseless Sixteenth Brother. The Sixteenth Brother's eyes rolled and fell to the ground instantly, with even blood oozing out of his nose and ears.

Fu Shiyi was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoqing became so powerful after advancing. Then, looking at Brother Sixteen who was unconscious on the ground, Fu Shiyi was a little nervous again:

"Uncle Third, is it okay for Brother Sixteenth?"

After carefully checking Brother Sixteen carefully, Uncle Three said happily:

"XIXI's body is not serious, but your soul is a little shocked, and it will be fine after resting for more than a month. It's time for him to have a long memory, otherwise he will just want to satisfy his desires all day long. Eleven, it seems that after your little green snake advances, you have awakened a soul attack technique. When fighting with others in the future, you can use it to attack him by surprise."

Fu Shiyi felt relieved and smiled when he heard this. He touched Xiaoqing, who was a little wilted. Obviously, the attack just now exhausted its magic power:

"Xiaoqing, you can't bully people from Guyaju in the future, do you know?"

Brother Sixteenth is already at the seventh level of Qi cultivation. If it were Fu Da and his wife, they might have lost their lives in an instant, and Fu Shiyi had to warn him seriously.

The seven-star grass was harvested the day after it was harvested.

The people from the law enforcement team came down from the mountain. The eighth uncle and the twelfth uncle also rushed from Yanyang Mulin. After escorting the Hui tribe, the eighth man walked around to Guyaju, and said with a blush:

"The second-level core grasses in the deep pool of the back mountain in the tribe are growing well and will bear fruit in twelve years."

"One day, your father and uncle from the clan exchanged their lives in the southern desert. We can't let their efforts be wasted. I thought, in the future, you will tightly water the three acres of first-level high-grade spiritual fields and try to upgrade it to the second-level spiritual field before the core grass matures."

"With these three acres of second-level heart grass, the second-level talisman maker in the clan can make more second-level talismans, and the clan will have more annual income."

Fu Shi nodded at the slightest moment. She also looked sad.

According to the current annual income of the clan, it is obviously unrealistic to want to raise enough 15,000 spirit stones to buy foundation-building pills within forty years.

It seems that we have to find a way to open source.

Fu Shiyi glanced at the spiritual peach tree in the middle of the spiritual field. He originally hoped that the Huanyu Bee would be able to give birth to a queen bee as soon as possible, but a few years later, there was still no movement.

Moreover, the number of phantom jade bees has not continued to increase.

Fu Shiyi thought about it and discussed with the people from Guyaju to go outdoors to catch some wild bees. When the number of wild bees is large, there may be a new transformation of the magic jade bees. When the number of magic jade bees increases, the number of queen bees may be born.

The third uncle agreed to say:

"There is a plum blossom forest on the Broken Bone Cliff. There are particularly many wild bees there, enough for you to catch them."

Since I wanted to cultivate a second-level spiritual field, the remaining seven acres of spiritual fields in Guyaju can only use "Gathering Spirits and Transforming Rain" and even the silver star fruit trees in Fu Shiyi's yard are no longer watered with spiritual springs.

Uncle San was busy raining the red granule rice, and Fu Shiyi and others wore hats and set off with big sacks.

The Broken Bone Cliff is thousands of feet high and stretches for nearly a hundred miles. Therefore, they hollowed out dozens of miles on the cliffs of Yanyang courtyard, but they still haven't seen the bottom.

They used their light skills all the way, and it took nearly an hour to reach the top of the cliff.

I saw thousands of plum blossoms on the top of the cliff, with sparse branches and jade blooming in full bloom, as bright as the morning glow, as white as auspicious snow, as green as jade, the plum sea condenses clouds, and the clouds are steaming, which is very spectacular.

The breeze swept across the plum forest, and the fragrance of plum blossoms came to your nose, making people uncatched but refreshing, making people want to get drunk.

"No wonder that all literati and poets from all generations have always loved plum blossoms. How could anyone not like such a beautiful scenery?"

Fu Shiyi was amazed.

Especially the ancient tree located in the 100-acre plum forest, which is nearly a hundred feet tall, seems to have experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, giving people a sense of wind and frost, vigorous and ancient.

If it weren't for not feeling the spiritual energy from it, Fu Shiyi would have thought it had become a spirit.

Fu Shiyi and others went to the top of the cliff to catch wild bees for half a month. They felt that it was almost done, so they stopped. Next, Fu Shiyi counted the number of Huanyu bees every day for half a month, and found that there was no new wild bees transformed.

Fu Shiyi sneered.

"I think that this nest of phantom jade bees was contaminated with spiritual energy for generations, and it only took more than two hundred years to mutate. I was too impatient."

Fu Shiyi left it and let it go.

The Blood Spirit Grass will be mature and ready to be picked in a few days. The Eighth Uncle and the Twelve Uncle who heard the news arrived at Guyaju in advance. After all, this Blood Spirit Grass is the most important source of wealth in the clan.

Perhaps it was a drought for a long time, and lightning and thunder were heard in Guyaju, and it actually rained two heavy rains in a row.

"Boom!"

In the middle of the night, a thunderclap woke Fu Shiyi up. She felt that the entire Yanyang courtyard was shocked:

"Why is this thunder like it is falling on the ancient yaju? Nothing will happen?" Fu Shiyi was worried and wrapped up his clothes. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled a burnt smell:

"Oh no, nothing will be struck by lightning, right?"

Fu Shiyi was immediately nervous and used a rain shelter, then looked for the smell and left the yard, but the smell came from the east side.

But I don’t expect that the third uncle is one step ahead of her:

"One day, your rime bamboo was struck by lightning. You said, "This thunder is not easy to fall, why did you choose this? Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity."

Fu Shiyi was heartbroken when he saw that the dozen or sorghum bamboos that had been cultivated with great effort in front of him were split into scorched bamboos. Yesterday she was still muttering that the green bellworm produced by the rime bamboo was enough for a fire cloud chicken's food. However, he thought that it would be chopped away today. It was really annoying.

The problem is that she hasn't done anything bad recently.

The eighth uncle and the twelfth uncle also got up to check the movements. Seeing the bamboo forest being split into pieces, the two looked at each other, but were a little worried:

"This is not a good sign!"

After getting up early the next day, Fu Shiyi came to check again and found that more than a dozen rime forest bamboos were split, but only one rime forest bamboo seemed to contain a trace of vague vitality.

Seeing this, Fu Shiyi did not clean it up.
Chapter completed!