After Grace Xie expressed his meaning, the light curtain was shattered with a "puff" sound and left the projection streamer. Fu Shiyi still felt very sad before he could express his grief and condolences. However, he thought that the team led by the Nascent Soul Cultivator of the Xiao Zhang family, two fake babies were still wiped out, and he could accept the experience of the Xie family.

Once the miracle comes out.

The treasure immediately appeared in the world, but I was afraid that this secret realm would become a human Shura field!

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but become alert. She had already gained a lot in this secret realm. According to the principle, she just wanted to see it. As the thoughts turned, the head of the Qin family seemed to be shocked by the experience of the Xie family. Fu Shiyi called out and the head of the Qin family came to his senses.

After the Qin family and his group came in, they fell into a mysterious place. They tried their best to destroy the five guest elders before they escaped.

"Fellow Daoist Fu"

"Our Qin family has just escaped from the mystery."

"In this secret realm, I only harvested a few Kui Ling grasses."

"Miracle Journey"

"Our Qin family still chooses to participate."

The Qin clan's longevity is about to end.

If you don’t take a try at this time, you will really die!

"good"

"Captain Qin, then we will see you then."

After Fu Shiyi sent the meeting place designated by Mr. Fu to the Qin clan leader, he withdrew from the projection flowing light curtain. The water phoenix entered the crater. Before he came out, Fu Shiyi set up the yellow sand formation and activated the formation, he moved his mind and entered the space of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Next.

There is likely to be a big war.

She herself and Mr. Fu and others who want to survive, she must have several trump cards.

It's time to take a look at the storage bags of the twelve golden elixir monks in the Xiao Zhang family.

The wooden boxes in the storage bag were piled up next to the Thunder Tribulation Pool. In order to save time, Fu Shiyi thought about it, and the wooden boxes piled up on the hills fell into the canyon of the Hun Valley Mountains.

The two sisters in Qingyi who were meditating and practicing were frightened.

"Green, Red"

"You two help me count it."

In addition to the twelve Jindan storage bags of Xiao Zhang's family, there are also three third-grade Zhang's monks' storage bags, which are almost equivalent to the supplies of a fifth-grade family.

"Twenty plants of the third-level Kui Ling Grass"

"Eighty flowers of fourth-level immortals"

"Chang Heng's wood is two feet tall"

"Three Xuan Crystals"

"One Thousand Three Hundreds of Top-grade Spirit Stones"

“………”

While opening the wooden box, the three of them placed them on different wooden racks in different categories and quickly marked the number of names on the wooden racks. This was the index of the First World Library Catalog. She believed that in the future, she would obtain more and more cultivation materials and would inevitably be full, so the small warehouse would be sorted out first.

Nearly a hundred boxes were opened.

They are all spiritual stones, strange flowers and plants, or refining materials.

in.

Secrets and secret techniques.

Mostly it is a musical practice.

For Fu Shiyi, it is not very useful.

The happiness of unboxing was replaced by disappointment and gradually became much numb.

After half a cup of tea.

A sealed box shocked Fu Shiyi's spirit.

"this....."

"I found something good!!"

In the box.

There are thirty-two prohibitions in total.

They are all used to block the inspiration. Thinking of the third-level treasure of the sacrificial hall mentioned by Xiao Zhang's family, Fu Shiyi's mind was turned and he could vaguely guess what was contained in this box.

It's exactly what she needs so much now.

"Don't let me down!"
Chapter completed!