The setting sun sets westward.

When Fu Shiyi held the spirit hoe in his hand and dug up all the puppet grass from the three acres of land on the top of Phoenix Mountain, the fifth sister had already arranged a set of first-level moving yellow formations. They specially bought this formation in Lanyisifang Market, and had an early warning function for monsters below the third level and below.

The formation is completed.

Fu Shiyi felt a little more secure in his heart, otherwise he would have to keep a mind and pay attention to whether there was a sudden attack when digging out the puppet grass.

The moving yellow array covers an area of ​​as much as six acres.

If they want to have a good night's sleep tonight, they still need to dig out the remaining three acres of puppet grass. With the addition of the fifth sister, the excavation speed suddenly became much faster. When the sunset fell into the west mountain, they finally cleaned up. Then the fifth sister called the formation and discharged the filthy air inside out, and the air suddenly became fresh.

Fu Shiyi's originally depressed mood suddenly became much better. She took out the pots and pans and prepared for dinner. The fifth sister also helped peel the apple and the green spirit roots:

"National Day, today is also our relocation meal. Let's prepare a few more dishes."

"Okay, I'm just about to be happy!"

Fu Shiyi smiled and shook the pickled Huoyun Chicken in his hand. The two of them were talking and laughing. Before they knew it, they prepared ten major dishes, six cold dishes, and a large pot of old hot porphyrin soup. A table was filled with them.

When the moonlight climbs up.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded outside the formation. When I opened the formation, I saw that Sanniang and Fu Siyuan had returned from the Laoshan Mountains to the north. They frowned and entered the formation. When they saw the table of food under the lantern, their faces warmed up.

After drinking a sip of hot soup to warm the stomach.

Sanniang shook her head and said:

"The Laoshan Mountains to the north have dense wandering soul trees. Siyuan and I observed the sky for a whole day and found that there were no less than nine hundred third-level wandering soul trees, tens of thousands of second-level, and countless first-level ones. We guessed that there were also fourth-level wandering soul trees hidden inside, so we did not go down to check the situation of the spiritual veins."

The Wandering Soul Tree is a third-level monster.

Generally speaking, they will not attack actively. However, they have strong territorial consciousness. If there is an invasion of external objects, it will be a situation of never ending. Moreover, their attack methods are specifically aimed at the soul attacks of monks, which are hard to defend against.

Only the six people in the Fu family could not imagine getting rid of these countless wandering soul trees.

"It seems that the Laoshan Mountains are incredible."

Fu Shiyi sighed. The situation was indeed not optimistic, otherwise Qinhuai would not have been empty all the time. Now it depends on how the situation is with his father and the others.

"I'm in Phoenix Mountain, but I've gained some small gains."

Fu Shiyi took advantage of the time when he was waiting for him to tell his discovery. Then he patted the storage bag, took out the medicine bottle containing the green liquid of the puppet grass, handed it to Sanniang, and asked them to take turns to see it. She took out the alchemy furnace again, intending to refine a few more bottles so that everyone can study together.

The moon unknowingly climbed over the treetops.

Fu Shiyi also successfully extracted five bottles of Puppet Green Liquid, but her father and Liu Jie still did not return. She couldn't help but worry. She was thinking about whether to go to Ningzhen Mountains to take a look. Fu Siyuan, who had been studying Puppet Green Liquid, suddenly shouted out excitedly.

"Siyuan, what did you find?"

Everyone looked at Fu Siyuan expectantly.

Fu Siyuan's eyes glowed and said excitedly: "If I have a good judgment, the light in the green liquid of the Puppet grass you mentioned in Eleven should be lightning."

"Thunder?!"

Thunder and lightning are the strange nemesis.

How could this puppet alien grass absorb the filthy energy and grow?

"The energy contained in this puppet alien grass is almost all violent, but it can cleverly reach balance. It relies on the little bit of lightning power to restrain it, and it is mutually generated and restrained, and coexist with a subtle balance!"

Fu Siyuan is a mutated thunder spirit root and is born with affinity for things with thunder attributes. Only he can detect the power of lightning contained in the Puppet Grass.

"You guys follow me outside the formation."

Fu Siyuan said, his body flashed and disappeared from the spot. When Fu Shiyi and others saw hope, they almost followed him.

Going outside the formation.

Fu Siyuan threw the medicine bottle in his hand into the air and used spiritual power to pull the green liquid out. The green liquid was suspended in the air, and it seemed to be about to spread out, but there was a force in the dark to condense them into a pool.

"You guys are optimistic!"

Fu Siyuan's voice trembled slightly, obviously she was a little nervous. He saw his index and middle fingers close together, and he silently chanted a spell in his mouth. In an instant, a "sizzling" sound was accompanied by a small raser shot out from her fingertips and pointed forward with him.

The raser shot into the green liquid.

The green liquid that had originally wriggled suddenly calmed for a moment. The next moment, the green liquid rolled wildly, and the color turned into a pure white color in a few breaths. A fragrance spread out from it, and there was no fishy smell at the beginning.

"this........."

Fu Shiyi held back his excitement and reached out and the pool of green liquid fell into her palm. His spiritual sense swept the green liquid, and her face couldn't help but look shocked:

"After this green liquid absorbs lightning, the filth turns into vitality!"

The green liquid in Fu Shiyi's palm seemed to be no different from the spiritual liquid extracted from ordinary spiritual herbs. However, Fu Siyuan's surprise, he scratched his head in confusion and said in confusion:

"My original intention just now was to add too much power of lightning to destroy the original balance of this puppet alien grass. I originally thought it would explode or something, but I... I really thought it could still be converted into spiritual liquid."

This can be regarded as a mistake.

Fu Shiyi's eyes were shiny, looking at the Puppets all over the mountains, looking at Fu Siyuan and said, "Siyuan, try to directly input the strange grass with lightning to see what changes will happen?"

If this move can successfully transform the Puppet alien grass.

Then they not only solved a big problem, but also earned a lot of spiritual stones.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Fu Siyuan, with a ray of thunder and lightning falling into a puppet grass under their feet, the next moment, the originally gray puppet grass instantly turned gray and there was no residue left!

It's indeed not that simple.

Fu Shiyi looked disappointed.

"I...I'll try again? Maybe it's because I used too much lightning power just now."

Fu Siyuan didn't give up.

Then he chose dozens of puppet alien grasses in a row.

But without exception, they failed.

At this time, Fu Zhihong and Liujie also drove the flying sword and finally rushed back from the Ningzhen Mountains. Seeing that everyone was a little dejected, after hearing the reason, they suddenly hit their hands with their eyes shining:
Chapter completed!