monk family

Chapter 112 White Lotus
"Boom!—Boom! Boom!"

After feeding Xiao Aoki, there was already a slow and fast beeping sound in the city. Sanniang looked at Xiao Qingmu who was sleeping soundly, and said in a little surprise:

"The milk powder I made for him just now contains more than a dozen grains of red marrow rice. I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to digest it, but I didn't think it would be enough. This is much better than a child with a spiritual root, a half-demon The body is really unusual."

Fu Shishi was also surprised.At the same time, I secretly hope that Xiao Qingmu has spiritual roots, if he has spiritual roots, the child who combines human and demon must have good talent.

However, the spiritual root test has to wait until the child is one year old.

"San Niang, tomorrow I will go to the warehouse in the county seat to see if they have collected anything useful in the past few years. If I find Huamocao, I will open a furnace to make alchemy. You will bring the spirit test stone with you tomorrow." Go to the village first, and I'll meet you at Wangniu Village after I'm done."

Fu Shiyi simply discussed with Sanniang about tomorrow's affairs, and the two went to rest separately. They haven't had a good rest since they came out of Guyaju.

The next day.

When Fu Shishi got up, Sanniang had already left, and because she was afraid that Xiao Qingmu would not be able to stand the cold, she stayed with Fu Shishi.

"Little Aoki, good morning."

Little Aoki was easy to feed, he would bark when he was hungry, and continue to sleep when he was full, which was very worry-free. Fu Shiyi took a simple bite of it himself and started making breakfast for little Aoki.

Fu Shiyi patted the storage bag, and with a flash of sunlight, a miniature casserole appeared.

This was specially made by Sanniang for Xiao Qingmu last night with spiritual fire overnight.

Fu Shiyi made a tactic with both hands, and the lid of the pot flew up and landed firmly on the side. Then the tactic changed, and a small amount of white light appeared out of thin air around it, and quickly condensed into a small white cloud.As she muttered words, the patter of rain fell into the casserole, and then she cooked it just like Sanniang did last night, and soon the intoxicating aroma of milk rose in the room.

“Wow wow wow”

Little Aoki woke up from his sleep just in time.

outside the hospital.

Tan County Prime Minister ordered people to clean up Wenshen Temple all night, and then sent people to follow Sanniang to various villages, and hurried over with a large stack of ledgers.

The guard guarding the gate asked quickly, but Tan Xiancheng waved his hand, looked at the courtyard where Fu Shishi was, and said in a low voice, "Master Immortal, are you up?"

The county magistrate Tan was not from the Fu family, but the county magistrate Fu died unexpectedly last night. In any case, his deputy was responsible to a certain extent, and he was terrified all night for this.

Originally, the important items in the warehouse in the county were kept in the county magistrate's register, but only he knew the hidden place. It is said that this is a rule set by the sixth generation head of the Fu family, in order to prevent the county magistrate from Embezzling the treasures offered.

But more than 100 years have passed. Although the rules have been implemented, the county magistrate and the county magistrate can't stand the secret operation. Now, in order to keep his black hat, he marked all the treasures that were concealed and not offered last night. For the sake of his sincerity, Master Shi could not hold her accountable for the fire in the temple.

Tanxian Cheng respectfully waited outside for more than half an hour. Even though the cold was unbearable, he didn't show a trace on his face.

When Fu Shiyi came out of the house, he saw a lot of snow accumulated on Tanxian Cheng's body, and then saw the thick stack of account books in his hand. He understood what the other party was thinking, and said calmly:
"Tanxian Cheng, lead the way."

Tanxian Cheng bowed his head in response, and led the way first. To Fu Shishi's surprise, the treasure house was in the backyard of Luoqiu Pavilion in the almshouse.

Tanxian Cheng carefully removed the stone table under the apricot tree, and pulled out several stones from the four corners of the yard. After a rumbling sound, a long underground stone path appeared from the original position of the stone table.

"My lord, please!"

Fu Shiyi stepped into the stone ladder, but saw several luminous pearls inlaid on the wall of the secret room, so the whole secret room seemed to be in the daytime, and when he stepped down the stone ladder, he saw stone rooms with some worldly treasures hidden inside.

Tanxian Cheng read them one by one to the account book.

Fu Shiyi glanced over, but found nothing useful, and couldn't help frowning. Seeing this, Tan Xiancheng's voice trembled, and quickly said:

"Master Immortal, we still have one, and a small secret room."

As Tanxian Cheng spoke, he was fiddling around quickly, and there was a rumbling sound, and the most inconspicuous stone wall on the left opened back, revealing a miniature room.

Well hidden.

Fu Shishi glanced at Tanxian Cheng with a half-smile.

The Tanxian Prime Minister was sweating profusely, bent even lower, and folded it almost ninety degrees, tremblingly said: "Master Immortal praised you, this is what you deserve, what you deserve."

Seeing that Fu Shishi was not unhappy, he was relieved. The county magistrate forgot many things after he recovered from his illness. He didn't even mention this small secret room, so he originally planned to keep the contents inside Yes, but in front of Master Immortal Master, he was still cowardly.

Immortal methods emerge in endlessly.

He didn't want to lose his life in vain.

There is only one Baibao Pavilion in the small secret room, on which there are more than a dozen wooden boxes.Seeing this, Fu Shishi clasped his hands together, and more than a dozen blue lights fell on each wooden box, and the lids of the wooden boxes were all lifted up, revealing the objects inside.

At a glance, Fu Shiyi saw a white lotus lying in one of the boxes.

The white lotus blooms once every 30 years, and it can only grow in the land of the hurricane. It is a second-level low-grade spiritual object, and it is the top material for refining flying magic weapons for monks in the Qi training period.

Unexpectedly, it appeared in Tancheng County.

As soon as Fu Shiyi waved his hand, the white lotus flew into her hand with a whirling turn. As soon as he touched it, Fu Shixi felt a chill rushing into his body. Instead of being surprised, Fu Shixi was delighted: " It really is the white lotus of the land of the hurricane."

In Jingzhou, only the patriarchs and elders of a few aristocratic families possessed the flying magic weapon, or the foundation-building monks. Apart from the difficulty of refining the flying magic weapon, the most important thing was that the wind-attributed materials were too scarce.

She has been stationed in Guyaju and has governed Tancheng County for 15 years. In addition to fifty contribution points, those found in the secular city under her jurisdiction belong to her, which is considered an additional benefit of the clan.

Because it is often difficult for spiritual things to appear in the secular world.

Fu 11 never expected that his luck would be so good.

With this white lotus, if she buys some auxiliary materials, then she will have a flying magic weapon, which will make it easier to escape on the road.

Fu Shishi was in a good mood: "Tan County Prime Minister, where did you get this white lotus?"

Seeing that Fu Shiyi finally showed a smile, Tan County Prime Minister was relieved, but felt a little pain in the flesh, but he didn't dare to hide it, and said truthfully: "This is seven years ago, when Niu Dazhu from Wangniu Village tried to treat her serious illness. Grandmother brought it to the county government office, and he left in a hurry at that time, and the little one didn't have time to ask, and then he forgot about it after a lot of things."

(End of this chapter)