When everyone woke up, they were already outside the city gate.
At this time, Fu Shiyi's expression was normal, so no one thought much about it.
But.
But Mr. Fu knew that with Fu Shiyi's seventh-level cultivation of the Golden Pill, not to mention killing the three false babies, even the Hesheng Yue Killing Formation composed of twenty-four Golden Pills of the Xiao Zhang family could not be broken.
Therefore, Fu Shiyi must have paid a heavy price in this battle.
A greeting from Mr. Fu.
Fu Shiyi's eyes suddenly turned red for some reason.
This is the only one who asked her if she was okay.
Fu Shiyi felt complicated in her heart. She smiled and responded: "Grandpa, I'm fine, but... I just lost something."
As for what it is.
Fu Shiyi did not say anything clearly.
Mr. Fu lovingly comforted Fu Shiyi's back:
"Good boy, I'm sorry for you, but you must tell everyone when you are injured in the future. Otherwise, the clansmen will think that you saved everyone without any effort. Not to mention that they are ungrateful for the kindness that you put in with a little effort, but
This degree of gratitude is extremely limited."
Obviously.
The old man doesn’t want Fu Shiyi to remain anonymous for his good deeds.
No matter how much you do, you should gain as much as you want. Even if the tribesmen are not able to repay the favor now, there will always be opportunities in the future. At least it is good to always have a grateful heart in your heart.
Mr. Fu’s good intentions.
Fu Shiyi was immediately deeply moved, and she nodded in various ways:
"Grandpa, I understand."
Push open Mr. Fu's courtyard door.
Suddenly, a strong fire spirit attack your nose.
In the courtyard.
A hundred-foot-tall fire silkworm tree is lush and green, covering the entire courtyard.
The fire silkworm tree is a fire attribute spiritual tree.
It neither bears fruit nor blooms, and the trunk has fallen leaves and has no effect.
Its only function is to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy. After the main body is swallowed, there is only one kind of spiritual energy that overflows, and that is the fire spiritual power.
"Grandpa, the spiritual energy purified by the Fire Silkworm Tree is so pure!"
This is equivalent to the monk refining twelve small Zhoutians in Dantian.
Fu Shiyi had a smile on his face.
Although the concentration of spiritual energy here is slightly inferior to the one next to my father's, this fire silkworm tree alone is several times better than it, at least for the monks of the fire root. No wonder my father gave this yard to
Grandfather.
"Grandpa, I'm going to Changling Peak first."
Qin Shoumei's injury cannot be delayed any longer.
And.
She also wants to know what is on Changling Peak.
"Wait"
Mr. Fu called Fu Shiyi to stop.
He looked around.
After pondering for a while, he said:
"Eleven, where do you think that top-quality spiritual stone came from?"
This was found in the storage bag of the little Zhang family’s golden elixir monk. How did she know where the little Zhang family’s monk got it?
Fu Shiyi glanced at the lush fire silkworm tree.
A flash of inspiration:
"Grandfather, you mean that the top-quality spiritual stone comes from this Kongling Mountain... Is there a... spiritual stone vein in this Kongling Mountain?!"
And.
It is also a mine that can breed the best spiritual stones!
Fu Shiyi's pupils trembled when he thought of this possibility.
Let alone the best spiritual stone, it is just a vein of spiritual stone. The Fu family has also made a lot of money. Fu Shiyi gets excited just thinking about it.