At this time, Zhonghe Zhenren's mind was much less indifferent and he never went back. On the other hand, he was worried about leading his enemies over.
Until he was seriously injured by a sneak attack, he fled and died here, the news about his origin was a mystery.
After all, the wandering cultivator does not leave soul cards like the disciples of the sect, and no one knows whether he or she dies or not.
Fu Xia got all the things from Chonghe Zhenren. Although this kind of thing is very common in the world of cultivation, if she dies, everything may be cheaper for any junior. It would be good if she restrained the human corpse seriously.
But she was well protected at that time and was quite naive. She went to his hometown according to the information left by Zhonghe Zhenren. As a result, her hometown was really unlucky. A heavy rain washed away the mountains and buried the whole village.
It's right.
Fu Xia searched for more than a month before he could barely find an old man. He knew about it and ran to see where there was no village that had grown into dense forests.
Speaking of which, Zhonghe Zhenren is only a hundred years old. For cultivators, they can still remember the name he made, but for mortals, two lives may have passed.
Fu Xia left according to the customs of mortals.
That was her opportunity, not to steal someone else's. Fu Xia was going to go there when she entered the later stage of Qi refining and take away the things. Now I borrow the identity of my senior in advance and don't be afraid of being exposed.
When she said that when Chonghe was real person, Zhao's father was also present, and immediately believed it and sighed,
"No wonder Miss Fu, you have different temperaments. It turns out that your ancestors have produced a foundation-building real person. This is also considered a cultivation family."
Help the summer calmly,
"The reputation of our ancestors is just passed down to my generation and is no different from that of mortals. Whatever follows depends on my own efforts."
"Miss Fu has ambition."
Father Zhao praised.
The second night was still calm. Fu Xia felt that the momentum was very good, and he would not be afraid after spending three days quietly and entering the sect. On the other hand, he felt that this was the tranquility before the storm, and he was inexplicably panicked.
She did not go out again and entered the space of consciousness to learn the refining of Qi-enriching Pill.
I have read a lot of basic experience. Although Fu Xia has never officially started, I already know it. It is the intermediate level turn, which is more complicated and exquisite, but Fu Xia also has the perseverance to chew.
Danka can help her refine elixirs, but she also needs to master this to hide it. Otherwise, she will not be able to refine elixirs but will sell them continuously. Isn’t this obviously telling others that you have a problem?
Fu Xia doesn't do this stupid thing.
Besides, she has a talent for alchemy in the plot.
After using up his spiritual sense, Fu Xia was familiar with the alchemy techniques in the room. He was still unfamiliar with it once, and he became familiar with it two or three times. By the fifth time, if he had the skill, he could ask her to make it full.
Xiao Wu was surprised by Fu Xia's talent, and was proud. Such a big treasure, the serious master of the sect, wanted to offer her. Her comprehension was too strong.
The Chaos Spirit Root seems to be tailor-made for her. When it comes to the use of spiritual power, she is more than seven or eight times faster than her peers?
What is a genius?
That's it!
The genius Fuxia felt a little bored.
She doesn't have enough spiritual consciousness, and she can do too little things. It's not her style to be so idle.
"Xiao Wu, help me get the plot out."
Maybe this plot involves her miserable future, Fu Xia has always been reluctant to face it, so she just took a rough look and knew who should be avoided and which traps should be avoided.
Now.
"White Moonlight Chapter 1" let her know that there is no way to avoid it, and she took out a real person from Chongkawa to help her get the full identity, allowing Fuxia to see the value of the plot.
【Which one do you want?】
"Look at the main plot first."
Fuxia Road.
While she looked at Xiao Wu's "plot memory" displayed like a cartoon, she had nothing to be ashamed of. She circled and asked Xiao Wu to record it.
When it comes to her own opportunities, she will definitely take them away. If it comes to others, she will not care about them. If they abuse themselves in the plot, Fu Xia will not be ruthless, but they have nothing to do with each other, she will not rob them.
Fuxia did not treat herself like they did in her previous life, so she should take revenge.
What is that past life?
It's just a plot.
Even if it was really in her previous life, she only planned to take care of herself in this life, and there was another Fu Xia who would take care of her in her previous life.
A red mark and a yellow mark were arranged clearly by Xiao Wu.
When Xiaowu was about to turn the article, Fuxia remembered another thing.
"Wait a minute, you can make a mark like this."
She pointed at the scene and she and her senior brother were listening to rumors about a certain place in a teahouse, what happened last year, what was born, what was nurtured, what was born, what was nurtured, and what was the master who didn't touch it, but some people also missed it due to accidental regrets and missed it.
Yes, Fuxia believes that we can stay ahead of time.
Like a century-old Pinpo fruit in a certain place, but two groups of monsters fought and their spiritual power flew around to smash Pinpo fruit. Fu Xia thought he could get out of here.
It is their chance to eat the monsters themselves, and it is a waste to destroy them.
Time flies so hard that the plot is so conscientious that it is very fast. In a blink of an eye, it is the third night. After this night, you can go to Lingxiao Sect.
But Fu Xia became even more alert.
I don’t know if she was nervous, but she seemed to be able to feel the restlessness in the air, and there seemed to be more mixed spiritual power fluctuations.
Fu Xia did not sleep, and her five keen senses opened. Even without the help of her spiritual sense, she could see and hear more than her monks at the same level.
Suddenly, a faint smoke floated into Fu Xia's nose. She was stunned at first, and then she realized that someone wanted to set fire!
A little strange.
Setting fire is not the easiest way for mortals to achieve their goals.
Lingxiao City is different from Liuxi Village. Most people in Liuxi Village live in thatched huts. Even the wealthiest village chief’s family is just wooden houses, but many houses in Lingxiao City are made of stones.
And some of them seem to use the methods of cultivators, such as sound insulation, fire protection, moisture protection, etc., which are all very effective.
After Fu Xia observed, the inn that Zhao's father found was a little bit off, but the materials were not vague. There were large jars in many places and beautiful water lilies were raised, which were used for fire prevention.
The most convenient way is to find some people with high martial arts skills to sneak in and kill people while the night is in trouble.
Although they are disciples of the quasi-immortal sect, they have not practiced and cannot compete with martial arts.
Fu Xia calmed down and did not run out.
Who knows if someone is staying outside and just waiting for them to run out in a daze?
The smoke became stronger and stronger, and Fu Xia did not release his spiritual consciousness. There were not many cultivators living in this inn, and the spiritual consciousness she released would become a guide.
[Xia Xia, these killers actually spread the seeds of the fruit in the inn. The seeds of the fruit grow rapidly, and the fruit is half buried in the soil and is not at all prominent. Now it is poked, in the inn.
There is oil everywhere, and a little spark will rise!]
Fuxia felt that this was normal.
If a mortal pours oil in the inn to prevent fire, it will be very conspicuous.
This is not a city for ordinary people. If you have a curfew, you can only sleep when it is dark. Because of the auspicious auspiciousness of Fuxia, the shopkeeper specially ordered the sky lantern made by the weapon refiner, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is as bright as daytime.
Many people are asking for wine and peanuts and chatting while eating.