"These five girls are willing to sacrifice themselves for their tribe members. This is extremely precious. Therefore, if I want to choose people, I will choose the five girls. The clan leader, what do you think?"

Grandpa San looked at Fu Zhihong, who was sitting upright.

Fu Zhihong lowered his head and drank a sip of fragrant flower tea, pondering:

"I mean, the ancient mirror that shuttles under the ruined palace will not tell Magu and Wu Yatou for the time being. Although they have built foundations, they have been involved in tribe affairs for a short time and have little contact with the outside world."

Hearing the strings and understanding the sound.

Grandpa San’s eyes turned and he understood.

Fu Zhihong was worried that Magu and his fifth sister would not be loyal to the clan enough, and secondly, he was afraid that they would forget their original intentions and would not be able to resist the temptation after they went out to contact more people and affairs in the future.

After all, not everyone can do family first.

"Then...Class leader, do you mean to let Zhifei take over?"

Grandpa San thought about it all over the place.

The only one who knows the formation in the clan is the only uncle left.

Fu Zhihong nodded slightly and said, "Uncle Third, Fourth, Zhifei and I grew up. Zhifei is the best thing you know about Zhifei's character. If there is a situation, even if he dies, he will not leak the ancient mirror."

at this point.

The third grandfather nodded in agreement.

Fu Zhihong knocked on the table and continued:

"In addition, although Zhifei has not obtained the inheritance of the formation, he is naturally interested in the formation. He has also studied it for 30 or 40 years. In terms of experience, he is better than Magu and Wu Yatou. He has more than a hundred years of life. To be safe, let Zhifei follow you, Magu and Wu Yatou, and then see it later."

Grandpa Third and Grandpa Fourth glanced at each other.

Unanimously agreed.

"However, patriarch, we said we had handed over the alchemy hall to Eleven before, but now we have let Liu Yat take over. What are your arrangements for this Eleven?"

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Fu Shiyi felt that he had a long sleep.

When she opened her eyes, she found that her spiritual consciousness fell into the space of the sea of ​​consciousness. She saw the furnace suspended in the air at a glance, which was rotating rapidly at this time, and the dragon flame in the furnace did not extinguish.

And in the furnace.

There is actually a green mass of energy.

But as soon as her spiritual consciousness came into contact with the furnace, a violent aura came towards her, scaring her so much that she quickly took back her spiritual consciousness. Her eyebrows and eyes were curved and she muttered:

"This should be the energy refined from the demon's eyes."

But this energy is too small.

The nails are so big.

But it was also a surprise.

“Huh?”

Fu Shiyi observed for a while and found that after the furnace rotated rapidly for fifty times, a milky white spiritual energy separated from the furnace and finally fell on the Huoji Peak.

The thought moves.

Fu Shiyi followed the milky white spiritual energy to land on the top of Konggu Peak, but saw the milky white spiritual energy appearing and being sucked into the body by the ancient tree, and a drop of green liquid was born at the top of the ancient tree.

There was a ticking sound.

Liquid drips on the hillside.

The spiritual field planted with the spiritual herbs absorbed the drop of green liquid.

A dazzling five-colored light suddenly emitted, and the light was so dazzling that Fu Shiyi couldn't open his eyes. After the light dissipated, he saw that the original one-acre second-level spiritual field had turned into a third-level spiritual field!

"My good!"

Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up.

I was overjoyed.

Now she has built a foundation, and the spiritual herbs below the third level have no effect on her. Moreover, her alchemy level has always been at the second level, and the hardest thing is that she does not have the third level spiritual herbs to practice.

With this acre of spiritual fields.

Although it took a little longer to plant third-level elixirs.

But there is always a capital.

Fu Shiyi looked eagerly at the magic energy that had not been refined, but he didn't know how many acres of third-level spiritual fields could be cultivated through the ancient trees.

Fu Shiyi was full of expectations.

She glanced at the only bud that was about to bloom on the top of the peak.

Murmur:

"I hope that after the ancient tree absorbs magic energy, it can make this flower bloom. Unlike the blue vortex dome, it has been more than ten years, but there is still no movement at all."

Fu Shiyi wandered around the space.

After discovering that there were no other abnormalities, he retreated his spiritual consciousness.

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Over the Mingu River leading to Xihefang City.

Flying swords rushed past, and a huge yellow bird followed behind the flying sword, and two people sat and lie on it.

The one sitting was Sanniang.

And Fu Shiyi was lying down.

As soon as she opened her eyes,

Sanniang immediately discovered it, and said excitedly and happy:

"Eleventh, you've woken up. Do you feel uncomfortable? You've been in a coma for more than three months, which scared us!"

The Fu clan members who heard the movement ahead.

They also turned the flying swords one after another.

After Yiyi stepped forward to greet him, Fu Shiyi, who had just woken up, couldn't help but look tired on his face. Seeing this, Sanniang said with pain: "Okay, okay, everyone will be separated, it's important to hurry up."

After everyone dispersed.

Fu Shiyi closed his eyes and kept calm for a while before saying:

"Sanniang, why do people from our four major families all rushed to Xihefang City?"

"This is the order of the royal messenger."

The royal messenger has arrived?!

Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment, but at this time, it was true that the royal family should have arrived. Seeing that there was no father among the rushing tribe members, she frowned:

"Sanniang, is my father coming first?"

Sanniang nodded.

When she saw Fu Shiyi wake up, she distracted from the affairs of the clan and said with a heartache:

"Everything is true, we elders, when we arrive in Xihefang City later, no matter what we encounter, you must hold back and not force yourself. Your body cannot withstand such troubles from you. Do you hear that?"

Fu Shiyi felt warm in his heart.

Nodded well and said:

"Okay, I'll listen to you Sanniang."

"Since we listened to me, then close our eyes obediently. Now we have only arrived in Minyang River. There are still fifty miles to reach Xihefang City. It will take a quarter of an hour. You can take a nap."

"Abide by the order!"

Sanniang closed her eyes when she saw Fu Shiyi smiling.

There was also a smile on his face.

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Flying across the Minyang River.

We soon arrived at the city gate of Xihefang City.

Fu Shiyi suddenly opened his eyes as if he had sensed it.

When she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but be stunned. However, she saw that the city wall, which was only about fifty feet, was as high as three hundred feet at this time, and there were dense runes engraved on the city wall. What shocked Fu Shiyi the most was that the original city gate guard had suddenly become two foundation-building monks.

They did not come from four major families.

It's not a birthplace state either.

Fu Shiyi glanced at the micro seal on their collars.

But I saw that the nine-clawed golden dragon was engraved on the micro chapter.

"It turned out to be a royal family!"
To be continued...