Xiaoqing advanced, and everyone in Guyaju came to watch the fun.

San Bo glanced at the complicated patterns on Xiao Qing's body and said hesitantly: "The new texture of this little green snake is somewhat similar to the ancient Lihuo Jiao."

"Dragon?"

Brother Sixteen's eyes widened when he heard this. He stared at Xiaoqing closely and his throat rolled: "I have tasted this python meat, but I have never seen dragon meat. It must be very delicious when used to stew soup."<

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Brother Sixteen just finished speaking.

Fu Shiyi felt a manic force coming from Xiaoqing's body. Just as he was about to comfort him, he saw him stand up and roar at Brother Sixteen:

"Buzz"

An invisible wave instantly struck the unsuspecting Brother Sixteen. The whites of Brother Sixteen's eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground instantly, with traces of blood even oozing from his nose and ears.

Fu Shiyi was startled.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoqing would become so powerful after advancing. Then looking at Brother Sixteen who was unconscious on the ground, Fu Shiyi felt a little uneasy:

"San Bo, are you okay, Brother Sixteen?"

After San Bo carefully checked Brother Sixteen, he said cheerfully:

"Sixteen's body is not seriously injured, but his soul is a little shaken. He will be fine after a month of rest. It's time for him to have a long memory, otherwise he will only think about satisfying his own appetite all day long. Eleven,

It seems that after you, the little green snake, advanced, you awakened a soul attack technique. When you fight against others in the future, you can use it to catch them off guard."

After hearing this, Fu Shiyi felt relieved and smiled. He touched Xiao Qing, who was a little wilted. It was obvious that the blow just now had exhausted its mana:

"Xiaoqing, from now on, you can't bully anyone in Guyaju, do you know that?"

Brother Sixteen is already at the seventh level of qi training. If it were Fu Da and his wife, they might die in an instant, so Fu Shiyi had to give a serious warning.

The day after the seven-star grass harvest.

The law enforcement team came down from the mountain, and Uncle Eight and Uncle Twelve also came from Yanyang Mulin. After escorting them back to the clan, Eight Uncle walked around to Guyaju and said with a red face:

"The few second-order rockgrass trees in the Deep Water Pond at the back of the clan are growing well and will bear fruit in another twelve years."

"Eleven, your father and uncles from the clan bought the rock grass with their lives in the Southern Wilderness. We can't let their hard work go to waste. I'm thinking that you will keep those ten acres of spiritual land in the future.

Irrigate the three acres of first-grade spiritual fields with spiritual springs and try to upgrade them to second-grade spiritual fields before the rock core grass matures."

"By then, with these three acres of second-level rock core grass, the second-level talisman makers in the clan will be able to make more second-level talismans, and the clan's annual income will be more surplus."

Fu Shixi nodded. She also looked sad.

According to the current annual income of the clan, it is obviously unrealistic to collect 15,000 spirit stones in forty years to purchase the Foundation Establishment Pill.

It seems that we have to find a way to open source it.

Fu Shiyi glanced at the spiritual peach tree in the center of the spiritual field. He originally hoped that the Magic Jade Bee would give birth to a queen bee as soon as possible, but after several years, there was still no movement.

Moreover, the number of Magic Jade Bees has not continued to increase.

Fu Shiyi thought for a while and discussed with the people of Guyaju to go outdoors and catch some wild bees. If the number of wild bees increased, there might be new Jade Bees transformed. When the number of Jade Bees increased, he said

Maybe a queen bee will be born.

The third uncle agreed:

"There is a plum blossom forest on Broken Bone Cliff. There are especially many wild bees there, enough for you to catch."

Because he wants to cultivate a second-level spiritual field, the remaining seven acres of spiritual fields in Guyaju can only use the "Spirit Gathering and Rain Jue". Even the Silver Star Fruit Trees in Fu Shiyi's yard are no longer used.

Watered by spiritual springs.

The third uncle was busy pouring rain on the red marrow rice, and Fu Shiyi and others set out wearing hats and carrying large sacks.

The Broken Bone Cliff is several thousand feet high and stretches for nearly a hundred miles. Therefore, they dug dozens of miles into the cliff of Yanyang Xiaoyuan, but they were still far from bottoming out.

They used Qinggong all the way, and it took them nearly an hour to reach the top of the cliff.

I saw thousands of plum blossoms on the top of the cliff, sparse branches decorated with jade, in full bloom, as bright as morning glow, as white as auspicious snow, as green as jasper, with plum blossoms forming clouds and steaming clouds, which was very spectacular.

The breeze blows through the plum grove, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes to the nostrils, which is hard to catch but refreshing and intoxicating.

"No wonder literati throughout the ages have always loved plum blossoms. How could anyone not be happy with such a beautiful scenery!"

Fu Shiyi was filled with admiration.

In particular, the nearly 100-foot-tall ancient tree located in the 100-acre plum forest seems to have gone through thousands of years of wind and rain, giving people a weather-beaten, vigorous and ancient feeling.

If he hadn't felt the aura from it, Fu Shiyi would have thought it had become a spirit.

Fu Shiyi and others went to the top of the cliff to catch wild bees for half a month. They felt that they were almost done, so they stopped. After that, Fu Shiyi counted the number of jade bees every day for half a month, and found that there were no new wild bees transformed.

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Fu Shiyi sneered.

"I thought that this nest of phantom jade bees had been contaminated with spiritual energy for generations, and it took more than two hundred years for them to mutate. I was too impatient."

Fu Shiyi left it alone and just let nature take its course.

The blood spirit grass will be mature and ready for picking in a few days. After learning the news, the eighth uncle and the twelfth uncle rushed to Guyaju in advance. After all, the blood spirit grass is the most important source of wealth for the clan.

Maybe it has been dry for a long time, but there was lightning and thunder here in Guyaju, and it actually rained heavily twice in a row.

"Boom!"

In the middle of the night, a thunderous thunder woke Fu Shiyi up. She felt that the entire Yanyang courtyard was shaken:

"Why is this thunder just like falling on the ancient cliff house? Nothing will happen, right?" Fu Shiyi was worried, wrapped up his clothes, and smelled a burning smell as soon as he opened the door:

"Oops, nothing was struck by lightning, right?"

Fu Shiyi suddenly felt uneasy. He used a technique to avoid the rain, then looked for the smell and walked out of the yard, but the smell came from the east side.

But she didn’t expect her third uncle to be one step ahead of her:

"On the 11th, your sycamore trees were struck by lightning. Why did you choose this place because it was so hard to strike? It's such a pity. What a pity."

Fu Shiyi was heartbroken when she saw that the dozen or so sycamore trees that she had worked so hard to cultivate in front of her were all chopped into burnt bamboos. Yesterday, she was still talking about how the sycamore bamboos produced enough green bollworms.

The rations of a Huoyun chicken were chopped up completely today, which is really annoying.

The problem is, she hasn't done anything harmful recently.

The eighth uncle and the twelfth uncle over there also got up to check what was going on. When they saw the bamboo forest that had been chopped into pieces, they looked at each other, but they were a little worried:

"This is not a good sign!"

After getting up early the next day, Fu Shiyi came to check again and found that more than a dozen sycamore trees had been chopped down. Only one section of sycamore bamboo seemed to contain a hint of vitality.
Chapter completed!