Myna’s face is full of gossip.

Uncle Twelve finds it funny.

He smiled mysteriously:

"Si Shang, as for which alchemist will go to Wuya Prefecture with whom, you don't have to worry about it. What you mentioned about rebuilding Nanyangfang City, let's rearrange it and calculate how much manpower and spiritual stone investment it will take. Finally

As for the income, we also need to contact the other aristocratic families in Qilin County first. After the matter is clear, you can report it to me, and I will convene the clan members to discuss how to implement the matter."

"During this, if you encounter any difficulties and need help from the clan, just feel free to communicate with me."

The implication.

The reconstruction of Nanyangfang City was almost entirely delegated to Brother Fu Sixhang.

Brother Fu Sishang's eyes were shining. He had nothing to say. He immediately patted his chest and promised loudly;

"Uncle Twelve, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter beautifully. The reconstruction of Nanyangfang City is not a dream. When the time comes, the clan..."

"Okay, okay, okay, I believe you, Si Shang, I want to hand over this spiritual herb to the ancestors in time, and take the first step."

No matter how amazing the Twelve Uncle’s endurance skills are, if I continue to listen, I’m afraid my ears will get calluses.

He kept muttering in his heart. As Xiaoba grew older, his nagging became more and more powerful, which was really unbearable.

After coming out of the meeting hall.

Uncle Twelve went directly to Mr. Fu’s yard.

He took out a communication token and said a few words quickly. A wave of ripples flashed around the courtyard wall. The guardian formation of the courtyard opened an opening for one person to pass. A wave of heat overflowed from the courtyard. Twelve

The uncle straightened his clothes and stepped into the courtyard.

Different from other yards.

Mr. Fu's yard is an earth fire house that leads directly to the ground. Under the ground, there is a miniature quasi-fifth-level earth fire. Mr. Fu discovered it after he moved in, and later set it up to become an alchemy room.

Uncle Twelve stretched his head and glanced down, but he didn't dare to make a mistake and stayed up there.

"Twelve, come right down."

Mr. Fu's voice came from deep underground.

Uncle Twelve was shocked. Since he took over the general affairs, he has come to see Mr. Fu no less than ten times, but every time he can only stay outside. This is the first time he can go underground.

Although the earth fire deep underground was sealed by Mr. Fu, the temperature was still much higher than outside, and the temperature got higher as it went down. After a while, Uncle Twelve was already sweating profusely, and he could only seal the secret, and

Form a protective shield on the body.

After a cup of tea.

A long passage appears in front of you.

The side wall of the passage is inlaid with tungsten stone, which collects and swallows up all the fire spirit flowing out of the cave, and then releases a thin white mist. As soon as this mist comes into contact, I feel extremely comfortable all over the body. Twelve Uncle Ren

I couldn't help but let out a moan.

The passage is four or five miles long.

At the end.

A huge house of earth and fire stands there.

At this time.

The stone door of the House of Earth Fire is wide open.

In the house.

An alchemy furnace is suspended in the air, with five-color flames erupting under the ground. A strong aroma is exuding from the alchemy furnace. Mr. Fu made seals with his hands, silently recited the incantation in his mouth, and poured the true essence into the alchemy furnace. Obviously, this has already happened

It’s the critical moment to condense the elixir.

However.
Chapter completed!