"It's already dark, why haven't we come down from Broken Bone Cliff on this eleventh day?"

The third uncle waited in front of the Zhulou dining room for a long time, but finally felt uneasy, so he asked Fu Da's wife to bring the food back to the pot to warm, and then he went up to the top of the cliff to find Eleven.

"Eleven, where are you? Eleven..."

Fu Shiyi heard the urgent calls and came back from his cultivation state. At this time, the strange fragrance from the ancient tree had disappeared. He felt the spiritual power in his Dantian and suddenly started to giggle.

Although I only practiced for a few hours just now, it was equivalent to more than half a year of hard work.

Fu Shiyi looked at the old tree that had grown many new branches. He was filled with joy and responded loudly to San Bo's call: "San Bo, I'm here!"

"You girl, why did you come here to hide?"

When San Bo saw the old tree branching out, he let out a sigh.

After listening to Fu Shiyi's story, he used his spiritual consciousness to examine the ancient tree. Although Fu Shiyi had hidden the black mist, the third uncle still sensed the remaining cold ghost energy from the ancient tree.

, he frowned and thought for a moment and said:

"I didn't expect that this ten-thousand-year-old tree has the effect of warming and nourishing the soul. It was probably discovered by some evil ghost by chance, so he hid in it to practice. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the cultivation has been successful. The thunder a few days ago may have

It’s its divine thunder that transforms calamity.”

"However, it seems that this ghost failed to escape the tribulation. Instead, it gave you and this ancient tree an advantage."

Failed to overcome the tribulation?

If you fail, you should die.

It seemed that Uncle San was only half right. However, Fu Shiyi was still scared. If Xiao Kong hadn't taken action at the critical moment, her life would have been handed over to that ghost.

"This ancient tree was reborn under the divine thunder, and there is no ghost to steal its vitality. In time, it will be a good spiritual material for nourishing the soul. Eleven, it seems that you have a good chance!"

Sanbo waved his hand, and a strong wind swept aside the broken branches and debris around the ancient tree.

Fu Shiyi happily followed Sanbo down to the top of the cliff. After dinner, he returned to the room and entered the sea of ​​consciousness space.

The space is still the same.

Fu Shiyi didn't find the black mist. He looked up at the high hanging dark blue vortex and asked doubtfully: "Xiao Kong, was that ghost absorbed by you?"

No response.

"It should be."

Fu Shiyi murmured to himself and left it alone.

After this incident, Fu Shiyi felt that "Guan Ling Jue" was not only useful for Silver Star Fruit Trees. His mind immediately became active, and before the next day, he moved to the east side where the sycamore bamboos were originally planted.

"Xiaosong, maybe you can survive."

Fu Shiyi turned his mind and used the "Spirit Filling Jue" to transfer spiritual power little by little to the section of the bamboo that had only a glimmer of life left. No matter how much Fu Shiyi sent in at the beginning, the spiritual energy circulated in that section of the bamboo.

In one circle, it overflowed.

"It's useless?"

Fu Shiyi did not believe in evil and persisted for more than half a month. When she sent spiritual energy to Linzhu again, she found that it had actively swallowed the spiritual energy.

"There's a show!"

Fu Shitong was very happy for a moment. He touched the knotted bamboo and said to himself:

"Xiaosong, as the saying goes, if you survive a disaster, you will be blessed later, so you have to grow up well."

When Sanbo first saw Fu Shiyi instilling spiritual power into Linzhu, he just wanted to relieve her worries and did not stop her. However, when Linzhu really came back to life, he proposed to do an experiment.

Half of the Yinxing fruit trees in the courtyard are still being irrigated with the "Ling Guan Jue", while the other half are irrigated with spiritual spring water. After three years, when the fruit trees mature, we will see if there is any difference.

Fu Shiyi happily agreed.

More than a month passed, and there was still no news from Uncle Ba and his party, but the six acres of bamboo seeds planted in the termite hill had already sprouted.

Fu Shiyi checked and was about to return to the ancient cliff residence, but saw billowing smoke suddenly rising from the Yanyang Mulin.

"Oops, maybe something happened to Brother Sixteen."

Before the eighth uncle left, he asked her to strictly guard the ancient cliff residence, but if something happened to Yanyang Mulin, she couldn't just watch.

The third uncle also discovered the abnormality in Yanyang Mulin. After the two discussed it, they asked Eleven to go and check it out. Otherwise, if something serious happened, they would not be able to sleep or eat well in their lives.

Fu Shiyi took the water-receiving flag to collect the sea water on the coast in front of the ancient cliff residence. He took three pictures of the speeding talisman on himself, and then used the light body technique to rush there.

It was originally a two-hour journey, but she arrived at Yanyang Mulin in one hour.

"Brother Eighteen, open the formation quickly and let me in."

The fire was lit from the east city. The ignition point of Yanyang Mulin was extremely high. Normal flames could not ignite it. It had to be a spiritual fire cast by a cultivator. However, the monks in Yanyang Mulin only had Brother Sixteen and Brother Eighteen. Where did this fire come from?

Coming?

I'm afraid Yan Yangmulin got into the rest of the monks.

When Fu Shiyi rushed to Xicheng worriedly, Brother Sixteen and Brother Eighteen were using water control techniques to divert water from the Dongcheng River to put out the fire. The tribesmen stationed in Dongcheng, men, women and children, also mobilized to put out the fire with barrels and basins.

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Helplessly, the wind is so powerful that water turns into smoke.

The giant dragon that filled the forest with Yanyang wood turned into fire, danced crazily, rotated in the direction of the wind, and licked it, quickly forming a sea of ​​fire. The tongue of fire, which was more than ten feet long, quickly licked the eaves of the nearby house, and only the sound of

The roof tiles exploded violently, and the tiles flew all over the sky like hailstones, injuring more than a dozen people in an instant.

There were explosions and screams. Brother Sixteen did not dare to let mortals get closer and hurriedly asked people to escape from the fire. He turned around and saw Fu Shiyi coming, and was stunned for a moment:

"Eleven, why are you here?"

Fu Shiyi ignored the pleasantries and threw the Nashui flag over the sea of ​​fire, and made the magic formula. Suddenly, heavy rain poured down, and the raging fire slowly weakened. Only then did she have time to speak:

"Brother Eighteen, why did Yanyang Mulin catch on fire?"

Brother Eighteen, who was controlling the water to extinguish the fire, heard this and said with shame: "When the fire started, Brother Sixteen and I were eating Beggar's Chicken. It may be that the charcoal used to barbecue Huoyun Chicken was not completely extinguished.

.....that caused the fire."

When Fu Shiyi heard this, he glared at Brother Sixteen. The other party obviously knew that he had made a mistake this time, and he said:

"Eleven, it's... I encouraged Sixteen to roast his Fire Cloud Chicken. When the time comes, the clan will hold the blame, and the blame will be on me."

If Fu Shiyi hadn't arrived in time with the water-receiving flag, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Fortunately, trenches tens of meters wide were dug in Dongcheng to isolate the fire, and they were discovered in time. With the help of the water flag brought by Fu Shiyi, the area of ​​Yanyang Wood Forest that was finally burned was only about 60 acres.<

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The personnel were only slightly injured and it was considered a false alarm.

After the fire was extinguished, the moon was already high in the sky. In order to prevent the sparks from re-igniting, Brother Shiba led his tribe to pick up the unburned Yanyang charcoal overnight.
Chapter completed!