With the help of her heart, she vaguely sensed that the energy of the shuttle door, the valley peak and the North Sea was weakening in real time. Following the veins, she found that the source of the disappearance of these energy actually came from the gray dome in the blue vortex. p>
"Xiaokong is absorbing energy?!"
Why?!
Why does Xiaokong weaken the breath after absorbing energy?!!
Fu Shiyibai can't figure it out.
Finding the source, I feel relieved. Fu Shiyi thought for a while and said, "Xiaokong, this Konggu Peak and the Beihai were finally born. You... Forget it, forget it, forget it, this original
It’s your credit. You can suck as much as you want, as long as you’re fine!!”
Fu Shiyixin is dripping blood.
This period of time.
She thought she was out too little and hadn't been feeding Xiaokong for a long time.
All of this.
I can only wait until the secret realm is opened.
At that time, in the secret realm, she should be able to find the food Xiaokong wants.
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Cave No. 7.
The Fu family, led by the old man Fu Zixu, stood in unison at the entrance of the cave, looking up, as if waiting for an important person to appear. Sanniang stood behind her, and she looked at the secret room behind her from time to time, murmured.
Talking to himself:
"Why haven't you come out of seclusion on the National Day?"
"Not."
The sixteenth brother standing on the side of Sanniang stretched his neck and looked out, responding:
"After a while, Lord Mo is coming. Our Fu family will be awarded the title of the Nine-grade family. This is the biggest joy of our Fu family in five hundred years. We have become the Nine-grade family. From now on, our Fu family will jump into the dragon gate.
, Eleven is a great hero!”
Brother Sixteen hesitated for a moment.
Tugged Sanniang and whispered:
"Or why should we call Eleven out? How could she be absent at this important moment!"
"Be quiet!" Sanniang was upset. She also wanted Eleven to show off, but what she cared most was Fu Eleven's body. Now Eleven is recovering from the injury, how could she disturb her rashly?
The group waited for half a stick of incense.
Everyone was a little ready to move, and the fourth brother even suggested going to Lanyisi directly, but the old man Fu Zixu, who was standing in the middle, was still as motionless as a mountain, just waiting quietly.
Another half a quarter of an hour passed.
A sound of immortal music came from Lanyisi Hall. The sound of immortal music became clearer and clearer. It was the third chapter of "Ascending the Immortal Mi Yue". A colorful auspicious cloud fell from the sky, on both sides.
But it was a fairy child playing music. Lord Mo was wearing the Siping Massacre's clothes, and Manager Mo followed behind him and walked towards the No. 7 Cave Mansion step by step.
It's strange to say.
Such a large formation, but passers-by have never heard of it. Lord Mo, this vast group of people, seemed to have passed by a no one, while passers-by seemed to have not noticed it at all.
Far from afar.
Lord Mo's voice came over:
"Can the Fu family in Jingzhou be there?"
"Fu Zixu, the 19th generation son of the Fu family in Xiajingzhou!"
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After Fu Shiyi came out of the sea of consciousness, he circulated the true energy in his body two small circles. He felt that the cracks in his heart were no longer serious, so he did not continue to heal the wound. She glanced at the hourglass placed next to her.
Six connected hourglasses.
Now there is only one last one left, but it's almost the end:
"I actually went into seclusion for almost eighteen days."
I don't know if Lord Mo has done the matter.
Fu Shiyi pinched the body cleansing technique and clamped his hands. The array flags around the secret room rose up and fell into Fu Shiyi's storage bag one by one. After packing up, Fu Shiyi's spiritual energy hit the secret room.
In the southeast, the door of the originally abutmented secret room slowly opened with a "click".
"Eleventh!"
Sanniang, who was meditating at the door of the secret room, heard the sound and her eyes lit up. After checking Fu Shiyi's body twice, her tense expression suddenly slowed down: "I finally raised my body back."
Fu Shiyi felt warm in his heart, smiled, glanced at the empty secret room, and said in surprise:
"Sanniang, where are the grandfather and others?"
"Hi, Manager Wen held a banquet in Lanyisi. They passed by early in the morning. By the way, 11th, you missed a great joy this time. Our Fu family has been successfully named Nine of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The monk family was also given an additional fiefdom, just eighty miles away from Mangzhou City, which is a good place!!"
The family was granted!
It was within Fu Shiyi's expectations.
What surprised her was that Lord Mo actually bought her such a good fiefdom. In Mangzhou City, the power gathered, let alone within eighty miles, even within two hundred miles, any territory with spiritual veins would have long been
If you have taken possession for yourself, where will you be the turn of their newly promoted family?
"Eleventh, we have not eaten this Lanyisi banquet. I heard from your sixteenth brother that this menu is not simple. Although it is a little late, we can still eat Lanyisi at this time.
What about the edible Tianmi Xiangshu, let's go, let's go!"
"No!"
Fu Shiyi still has important things.
She advised Sanniang several times, and Sanniang finally went to the banquet alone.
After Sanniang left.
Fu Shiyi touched the storage bag and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"It's time to prepare what you need to enter the secret realm!"
Fu Shiyi flashed out of the cave, took out the token, and silently recited the formula in his mouth. Several inspiration flashed through the cave, and the gate disappeared into the gate. From the cave No. 7, she went straight to Lanyisi Back Street. p>
The back street is where monks set up stalls.
Here you only need to pay ten spirit stones a day to sell them for a whole day.
Therefore, except for the shops in front, this back street is the most lively, but it is not like the noisy city in the mortal world. There are only a little hawking sounds. Most of the monks have their identities since then, and bargaining is also done through sound transmission.
/p>
Fu Shiyi occasionally glanced at the goods placed on both sides.
Keeping your feet.
Walk all the way to the end of the street.
Going to the end of the street.
Suddenly quieted down.
It's like entering another time and space.
A small thatched hut stood at the end of the street with an iron plaque hanging on the hut. An old man was basking in the sun on the rocking chair in front of the hut with a banana fan.
"Miao Lao."
Fu Shiyi walked closer.
In a low voice, the old man on the recliner blocked the sun with a banana fan, narrowed a slit, and glanced at Fu Shiyi:
"Hey, little girl, I thought you didn't care about the flying swords made by the old man!"
"Miao, I went into seclusion to heal my wounds, so I delayed the date of taking the sword. Please forgive me!"
That was a flying sword made by the fourth-level Tianlei Bamboo. How could she forget it? Fu Shiyi looked at Mr. Miao expectantly. The old man didn't take Qiao and stood up from the rocking chair with a fan. Although Fu Shiyi wanted to follow him.
Mr. Miao, but he knew that he could not get in the hut by himself, so he could only watch him enter the hut.
In this area of Lanyisi.
Ability to build a thatched hut on the back street.