Uncle Thirteen said in surprise: "Wanzhen, why did you take out the first year gift from Hao'er's grandfather to him?"

Liu Wanzhen looked at Mu Zi nostalgically: "You can hand her over to Eleven, it can be considered as the best use of the goods."

"What?" Uncle Thirteen thought he had heard it wrong, and his voice unconsciously raised its octave: "Okay, why did you think of giving this seed of the Spiritual Grass to others?"

Although the spiritual herb is just a first-level spiritual object, it is a product in the extreme south.

In their country of Yue, there is no price. The 19th brother is already in the third level of the innate world. Uncle Thirteenth thought that in a few years, he would use it to exchange spiritual objects that assist the 19th brother induce qi into his body.

Liu Wanzhen explained: "These few days, when I was studying the recipes with Sixteen, I learned from him that when I got off the mountain eight years ago, I changed the "Qingyuan Sword Art" from the clan. It is said that I have thoroughly studied the first two levels of martial arts in recent years, but because of the lack of the auxiliary of the Lingling Pill, I have not practiced for a long time."

Uncle Thirteen frowned: "The Qingyuan Sword Art" technique seems to be extremely powerful, but the pain it has to bear is ten times or even a hundred times that of ordinary techniques. If you are not careful, it may cause damage to your spiritual consciousness. I have never heard of anyone in the clan who has successfully practiced it. Why did a girl in the Eleventh House choose this technique?"

Liu Wanzhen looked at Uncle Thirteen and said dissatisfied: "What's wrong with the girl's family? The sixth generation head of our Fu family is a girl, but look, hundreds of years have passed, which generation of people mentioned her is not a thumbs up."

Uncle Thirteen smiled embarrassedly.

No one can erase the contributions of the sixth generation head of the family.

It’s a pity that he has been in power for only more than ten years.

Liu Wanzhen continued: "And the eleventh spiritual consciousness is different from ordinary people, and it just meets the conditions, and with the help of the spiritual pill, it may not be that the cultivation will not be successful."

Uncle Thirteen smiled and said, "Yes, yes, aunt, you are right."

However, Uncle Thirteen was still slightly surprised that Liu Wanzhen was willing to give this precious thing to Fu Shiyi, and at the same time she felt moved:

"It would be great if the first wife could be half as generous as Wanzhen."

The spirit grass is undoubtedly precious to Fu Shiyi. Uncle Thirteen took the wooden box and couldn't wait to find Fu Shiyi.

Liu Wanzhen watched Uncle Thirteen walk out of the yard and turned around, but saw that Brother Thirteen had woken up at some point.

The little boy said with a puzzled look:

"Mom, didn't my father say that the fifth and sixth sisters are my relatives' sisters? But why did you only deliver things to the eleventh sister?"

While helping the nineteenth brother dress, Liu Wanzhen said, "Because, only your eleventh sister gave her a gift to her mother. This is called a gift exchange."

Liu Wanzhen thought about it, beat the nineteenth brother opposite him, and said seriously: "Hao'er, remember your mother's words, you should always interact with the eleventh sister in the future. Don't you like to play with her twin-eyed bird? Next time she comes, can you follow her to live in Guya for a while?"

The nineteenth brother has never walked out of Beiliang Mountain since he was born. He jumped three feet high when he heard this:

"Mom, is it really? Can I really go to Guyaju to play? It's so good, so good!! Oh oh, I can finally go out to play."

Liu Wanzhen looked at the toddler who was in a happy circle in the room, and looked at the direction of Yunxuan Pavilion again, thinking about something.

I hope I have not read the wrong person!

.........

Yunxuan Pavilion.

Fu Shiyi took out the wooden box that Uncle Thirteen gave him from the storage bag for the fifth time, and confirmed again that the seeds of the Soul Grass were still alive, and then he put it away with a silly smile.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

It makes her feel unreal.

This gift was given too timely. When she went back, she planted the seeds of the Spirit Grass. After three years of maturity, she should be able to become a first-level alchemist.

The time is just right!

Moreover, it was a gift from my 19th brother’s grandfather, which was so precious.

one way or another.

She wrote down this love.

The next day, Liu Wanzhen also gave Linghe lotus root seeds and seeds of the macadamia flower to Fu Shiyi, as well as various specialties such as Linghe lotus seeds, macadamia flower crisps, macadamia flower tea. Fu Shiyi was so embarrassed that he received the gift.

Fu Shiyi said goodbye to Liu Wanzhen at the Hehuawu Wharf, while Uncle Thirteen insisted on sending them to Xinyiling.

"Uncle Thirteen, okay, you go back quickly."

When they arrived at Xinyiling, Uncle Thirteen was still worried and told them not to walk the strange fir forest road and go around the banyanshu Village.

Finally, he secretly stuffed a wooden box to Fu Shiyi and whispered: "This is Xinyi Flower Brew, the earliest batch made by me and your aunt Wanzhen. Please help me pass it to your sixth sister."

Fu Shiyi took the wooden box and said, "Uncle Thirteen, do you have anything else to say besides the gifts?"

Uncle Thirteen was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, then shook his head, just letting them be careful all the way.

Fu Shiyi sighed silently in his heart.

This time, in order to find a place to stay, Fu Shiyi and Shiliu Got used two quick-moving talismans, rested in Rongshu Village for a night, and returned to Guyaju before sunset the next day.

Standing in front of the ancient cliff again.

Fu Shiyi felt like he was a different life.

It's better to be at home.

It's really too dangerous outside.

She almost couldn't come back when she went out this time.

"It's considered back!"

After receiving Fu Shiyi's message two days ago, Sanniang guessed that the time had been waiting near Qin Zhulin. Seeing that Fu Shiyi was safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief. After listening to Brother Sixteen's story, she was even more frightened and said with a frightening look:

"Eleventh, no matter where you go in the future, I will have to follow you."

Fu Shiyi knew that the other party was caring about him and nodded quickly.

She has been with Sanniang since she was a child, except for the years when Sanniang went to Qingxu Sect. With Sanniang here, no matter where she is, she feels the warmth of home.

Although it's only been there for a while.

But Fu Shiyi was also very concerned about the spirit flowers, spirit herbs and other objects in the ancient clan residence.

After entering the ancient clan residence, Fu Shiyi checked the spirits one by one, and ran to the termite mountain to check the rime forest bamboo and the fire cloud chicken. When Fu Shiyi arrived at the termite mountain, he did not see Fu Shengyi, but saw his wife sobbing in the bamboo forest.

Seeing her wearing white flowers on her head, Fu Shiyi felt a little sad and said, "But what happened at home?"

Fu Shengyi's wife's eyes were red and swollen and said, "Go back to my aunt, my grandfather fell when she woke up in the middle of the night three days ago and just hit the back of her head. When we received the news, he was already breathing."

No wonder she didn't see Fu Da and his wife in the bamboo house.

But as the eldest grandson's wife, why didn't Sanniang let her go home to keep a soul?

Fu Shiyi immediately asked Fu Da’s wife to stop her work and rushed back to Yanyang Mulin East City to guard the spirits.

After the others left, Fu Shiyi asked Sanniang what was going on.

The two of them did a lot of work in Guyaju, but they weren't too busy. Fu Da's family was in a special situation. It was said that Sanniang would not detain Fu Shengyi's wife alone.
Chapter completed!