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Chapter 477 Sword Success

 After the matter of redeeming foundation-building pills is agreed.

Fu Shiyi said, "Father, I have just broken through to the fifth level of foundation building. My realm is a bit unstable and I need to stay in seclusion for a period of time. I am afraid I will trouble you in the Qinhuai situation."

Fu Zhihong naturally had no words.

He also proposed to ask Fu Shiyi to retreat beside Lingtan.

Fu Shiyi quickly waved his hand:

"Father, I've been in seclusion for a short period of one year or three years. How can I keep occupying Lingtan? I still have a white lotus in Jinshan, and there are still a few medium-grade spirit stones left. With the accumulated Fuyuan Spirit Soup, it's enough to save some. I'm still in seclusion at the crater lake in Phoenix Mountain."

Come out of Lingtan.

Fu Shiyi discovered that the yin energy in the ghost cave was much thinner.

The leaves of the silver-grass growing on the wall are wilted. It seems that they have not lived for a long time, so they are all excavated and put them into a wooden box to seal them. After five days of hard work, they have been cleaning up the silver-grass in the entire ghost cave.

Remove the silver-gray grass.

The air in the entire ghost cave was much fresher.

The yin energy that had lingered in the cave for thousands of years was dissipated.

When Fu Shiyi flew towards Phoenix Mountain with his sword, he saw a group of mortals on the plains weeding and building houses. She just glanced and opened the stone cave formation, she took three days to arrive at the crater lake again.

Only the evil spirit at the bottom of the crater lake has accumulated a shallow layer.

"This conversion speed is getting slower and slower."

Fu Shiyi muttered, and then thought of the Tianyuan beech tree in Niushou Mountain, and suddenly said: "It should be that the Tianyuan beech tree absorbed the nearby spiritual energy, which caused the spiritual energy erupting from the bottom of the crater lake to become weak."

Sit down on the futon.

Fu Shiyi's spiritual consciousness moved and entered the space of the sea of ​​consciousness.

She first brought the silver-gray grass to the temple underground in the ancient well.

Meiya was so happy to see so many silver-gray grass: "Oh, there are still four thousand years old. Eleven, where did you find so many silver-gray grass?!"

Four acres of Yin soil have been planted.

There is still a 300-year-old silver-grass plant and six more than a hundred-year-old silver-grass plant.

Meiya said happily: "Eighteenth, this silver-gray grass needs a wooden box made of Soul-raising Wood to be preserved. Look, how about I sold these plants to the ghost market?"

Fu Shiyi's heart moved.

She also wanted to go to the ghost market to see her, so she nodded quickly and said, "It's great, Sister Meiya, take me with you."

"No!" Meiya refused. Then she saw Fu Shiyi's face was embarrassed and could not help but explain: "Only the dead people can enter this ghost market. Eleven, what do you want to exchange for? You can tell me, and I'll see if I can exchange it for you."

She had more things to buy.

Fu Shiyi frowned.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Sister Meiya, please help me see if there is any spiritual medicine that will break the wings of the spirit beast and rebirth. Also, if you can find the spiritual herbs and pill recipes that will help the spirit beast improve its demonic power, that's even better."

After Xiao Huang was injured.

I kept it in the spirit beast bag for a long time.

But the injury has not improved for a long time.

"Okay, I'll write it down." Meiya replied,

Meiya watered the silver-gray grass in the shade and took Fu Shiyi to the front yard. Fu Shiyi blinked and saw that the temple was quiet, he suddenly remembered Lao Feng.

Meiya pointed to the hut and said:

"The old Fengtou ate your silver-gray grass and fell into a deep sleep."

Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up.

Generally speaking, monsters rely entirely on instincts to act, while spirit beasts are slightly better, but their spiritual intelligence is generally not high. If there is no special opportunity, it will be equivalent to the IQ of a three-year-old child for the rest of his life.

At this time, another prayer came from the temple.

Meiya's face changed.

"Eleven, go quickly."

Fu Shiyi frowned slightly.

However, Meiya was really anxious, so she didn't say much. With her spiritual sense moved, she returned to the upper part of the ancient well. Her spiritual sense looked into the ancient well, but at this time the ancient well seemed to have established a barrier, and her spiritual sense was bounced back lightly:

"What's weird about it?"

Fu Shiyi frowned and thought for a long time, but couldn't find a clue, so he left it alone.

After watering the four acres of spiritual medicine on Konggu Peak, he came to the bottom of the furnace and took out the flying sword he bought from Guanshi Wen.

"I hope that after the furnace training, the quality of the flying sword can be improved a little bit!"

Fu Shiyi threw his flying sword into the air.

The hands quickly formed seals like a butterfly. The still furnace suddenly rotated. The red dragon opened its mouth wide, and a ball of dragon flames ejected. Fu Shiyi's spell changed, and the dragon flames burned with a "boom" sound, and the temperature of the furnace instantly became hot.

Fu Shiyi waved his sword.

The flying sword floating in the air fell into the blazing flames.

Two months later.

The flying sword, which was originally two feet thick in the center of the furnace flame, began to seep out black matter.

Fu Shiyi saw this.

A smile appeared on his face.

The magic change increases the temperature of the flame.

The flying sword was trained for another month and a half under the high temperature. The sword body, which was originally two feet thick, shrunk halfway, and the color changed from the original red and black to porcelain white, but there was a gorgeous ray of radiance inside.

"Sonk!"

A crisp sound rang out from the sword body.

In an instant, all the colors on the flying sword were trapped invisible.

"It's done!!"

With one move of Fu Shiyi, the flying sword fell into her palm. She took a closer look and found that the impurities in the flying sword had been cleared, the essence of the fourth-level flame wood was refined and condensed into the sword body, and the grade also changed from the third-level middle-level to the third-level top-level magic weapon.

"Xuyuan will definitely be happy to receive this gift!"

Fu Shiyi carefully sealed the flying sword in the wooden box.

After watering the spiritual fields on Konggu Peak.

Feeling the increasingly rich spiritual energy of this peak, Fu Shiyi said a little regretfully: "It would be great if the body could enter the space."

She went down the mountain at the age of sixteen.

Thirty years have passed now.

But this sea of ​​consciousness still cannot bring the living creatures in, let alone the original body.

I can only endure it slowly.

Fortunately, she still has more than 150 years of life.

From Konggu Peak, Fu Shiyi entered the inner space of the shuttle gate, but saw that the coordinates of "Jingzhou" had completely turned red, which means that she could shuttle back directly.

"Forget it, I'd better go to the desert tree house first."

Last time I went to the tree house.

Xiuyuan went to Huangquan Inn for several months but did not return.

She was still a little worried.

After her spiritual sense moved, she stretched and stretched after returning to her body. For more than three months, the Yusha energy of the crater lake had only accumulated a thin layer. After Fu Shiyi took out the wordless book and absorbed it, he checked that there were no omissions in the formation, and then touched the blue coordinates of the shuttle door.

The next moment.

Her body flashed.

When it appears again, it comes to the edge of the desert.
Chapter completed!
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