Fu and his group set off half a day late.

Therefore, when we arrived at Chenyang Market, ten miles of Yuhua Township, all those who were qualified to participate in the hunt had arrived.

Fu Shiyi glanced at the flags hanging outside the trading huts and found that in addition to the three major families in Gaoyang County, the Ye family, the Qin family and the Wen family, there was also one Bai family. In addition, the other two newly opened Nanhuai and Nanyangli were their old acquaintances in Jingzhou.

The tent with the flag of Nanhuaili was lifted up first.

The leader was Cousin Feng.

When he witnessed with his own eyes that Fu Shiyi and others really appeared here, he was shocked, especially when his spiritual sense swept over Magu, Fu Shiyi and Fu Siyuan who were following Fu Zhihong, his pupils were trembling. The words he had originally spoken to congratulate him, but what he said was sour:

"Cousin, your Fu family is really powerful. Not only has the village chief upgraded to the third level, but the cultivation level of the clan in the clan has also been continuously promoted. It's not like us, hey..."

The three of their families almost regressed, not to mention that they had advanced!

The old patriarch Liu rarely showed a hint of envy in his eyes, and then he shone with a shiny light and smiled and greeted the person into the tent:

"Brother Fu, our tent is very spacious and we will set off in less than two hours. You don't have to spend that unfair effort to build it. If you don't dislike it, just rest here. We can still talk about the past. After all, in this huge Yuhua Township, only the four of us are from Jingzhou."

Seeing that the old fox Liu was so enthusiastic, Fu Zhihong knew that the other party wanted to get some advantage from him without guessing. He shook his head in a funny way. It was the first time we were opening up the land, so it was beneficial to communicate more. The three patriarchs were talking to each other.

Seeing that everyone was not paying attention, Cousin Feng approached Fu Shiyi and whispered: "Shiyi, why didn't you see your fifth sister... I didn't see you follow you, Hua Lan... Is it okay?"

Fu Shiyi didn't expect that Cousin Feng still remembered the fifth sister, her former fiancée. She just hesitated for a while, and Cousin Feng was so anxious that a layer of dense sweat appeared on his forehead. It was obvious that he was really worried about Sister Wu: "Cousin, Sister Wu is fine, my father arranged for her to stay in Qinhuai to manage affairs."

Cousin Feng suddenly smiled on his face: "It's fine, it's fine."

Fu Shiyi glanced at Liu Yiyi, who was sitting beside the old patriarch Liu, and doubt flashed in her eyes. She remembered that before entering the Qin Zhulin Secret Realm, the Liu family and the Feng family were intentionally matched with Liu Yiyi and Cousin Feng. Now that the three families have merged to govern Nanhuai, hasn't there any movement yet?

Fu Shiyi said curiously: "Cousin, did you not continue to say kinship to you?"

Upon hearing this, Cousin Feng subconsciously looked at Liu Yiyi's direction, and then shook his head violently.

Seeing that Liu Yiyi did not look at them from beginning to end, and when she mentioned the marriage, Cousin Feng's face was not happy, but she was a little embarrassed. Fu Shiyi's beautiful eyes turned and muttered in her heart: "It seems that the Liu family is unwilling to marry Cousin Feng again."

At this time, she heard the three words "Spiritual Devouring Que" coming from the upper head, and then folded her spirits and listened quietly.

"Hey, after we removed the undead grass in Nanhuai, we also found the Spirit-Devouring Que. At that time, we invited the Lanyisi people to come over to eliminate it. I said, Brother Fu, you can't think of saving this spirit stone. Every time this Spirit-Devouring Que can swallow a kind of soul, it can turn the skills of the creature into its own use. You have been in Qinhuai for tens of thousands of years, and you may have hidden many high-level Spirit-Devouring Que. If you don't give it away, it will be too late to regret it one day!"

Old Patriarch Liu's words came from the heart.

Fu Zhihong smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Liu, you have said that the Spirit-Devouring Qiu must be solved by the elders of the Lanyisi Department. But look, can I seem to be able to get a hundred thousand spirit stones?"

After hearing this, Old Master Liu felt much better.

Fu Zhihong knows the truth that wealth is not revealed.

All of their four families came from Jingzhou. If your family is prosperous, they will inevitably be jealous. After all, everyone's roots are still in Jingzhou, so Fu Zhihong must start to complain and lament how difficult their lives were before:

"Hey, we have no income in Qinhuai, so we are counting on this hunt now."

After hearing this, Cousin Feng felt that his life was much better than that of the Fu family, and his mood became much more refreshed. Instead, he sympathized with this cousin. When everyone had finished speaking, he pulled Fu Zhihong and whispered:

"Cousin, come out with me."

After cousin Feng took Fu Zhihong from the Chenyang market, he mysteriously arranged the formation, and then secretly took out a talisman from his arms and handed it to Fu Zhihong like a treasure:

"Cousin, I finally got this talisman from Lanyisi. You are already a third-level top-grade talisman maker. Take a closer look and see if you can decompose the method of making this talisman."

Cousin Feng spoke in a low voice, but he couldn't suppress his excitement:

"Cousin, this talisman is a good thing. It is said that it can purify the puppet grass growing on the barren mountains, and the purified puppet grass can also be refined into a spiritual pill. Cousin, if you can really decompose the method of making it, then this is a great way to make money!!"

Fu Zhihong glanced at the talisman sealed by cousin Feng layer by layer. Even if he tried hard to control it, a trace of unnatural flashed across his face. This talisman was developed by him and Siyuan, and he was only familiar with it. However, the method of this talisman has been sold to the Wen Guanjun of Lanyisi, so he dared not get involved. Therefore, he put the talisman in his storage bag with excitement:

"I will definitely study this talisman after returning from hunting. If I can find something, the benefits will definitely not be missing from you."

That's what Cousin Feng said when he was waiting for it.

He put on Fu Zhihong's shoulder, coughed lightly, and said a little unnaturally:

"Cousin, look, my mother is almost 150 years old this year, and she is seriously injured. I'm afraid... If my mother has something, then the marriage line between our two families will be broken. Well... I think Wu Yao is pretty good. The important thing is that my boy must not marry her. I see, your fifth girl is also affectionate to my boy. We elders can't be cruel to break up the couple of mandarin ducks. Look, after returning from hunting, let's hurry up and get their marriage done?!"

At first, Fu Zhihong felt that Cousin Feng gave him the talisman he had treasured, but after hearing the other party's words, his face suddenly pulled down. It turned out that Cousin Feng was waiting for him here. He didn't say much, and took out the talisman with a slap in the storage bag, threw it directly to Cousin Feng. His body flashed and disappeared.
Chapter completed!