monk family

Chapter 1295 Accident
The 24 storage bags flashed at the same time, followed by colorful auras. With the sound of "clang bang bang bang", wooden boxes, bottles and jars fell to the ground one by one, piled up like a hill.

With a flick of Fu Shiyi's sleeve, wisps of aura turned into thin white ropes, wrapped each bottle, and floated in front of Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu is already a fifth-level alchemist, and he can distinguish alchemy just by smell. medicines.

"Ten Jade Spirit Pills"

"One Canglin Pill"

"Thirty qi pills"

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Mr. Fu quickly checked the pills, while Fu Zhihong was writing down the pills that the old man had read out to make a book.

At last.

A total of 120 six pills including 230 pieces of Jade Spirit Pill, [-] pieces of Canglin Pill, [-] pieces of Buqi Pill, and [-] pieces of Qi and Blood Pill were counted out. Medicines are all used to restore true essence.

The twenty fourth-grade spirit pills are of different varieties, but their effects are the same, and they are all used for healing.

Fu Zhihong looked at Fu Shishi who was about to count the wooden boxes:
"Eleven, this storage bag is your loot, how do you plan to distribute it?"

"Father"

Fu Shiyi slightly stared at Fu Zhihong.

This storage bag.

It is the spoils of war that everyone fought together, how could it be hers alone.

but.

Looking at Fu Zhihong's subtle eyes, he understood that his father wanted to put himself in the position of the county lord, how to distribute the pills.

Fu Shiyi pondered for a while.

Opened the mouth and said:
"Brother Sixteen, Brother Eighteen, and Sixth Sister. Although they were injured, they should be able to recover within half a year by absorbing spiritual energy. However, the situation is unstable now, so each of them gave each of them a fourth-level low-grade Yu Ling." Dan, Thirteenth Uncle and Bai Lian are more seriously injured, give each of them a Canglin Dan, and the twelve of them will recover within two months."

"The rest of the fourth-order high-grade spirit pills will be left to grandfather"

"Put the third-order panacea into the warehouse"

"Father, what do you think of this distribution?"

Trivia in this race.

Fu Shiyi never cared about it, so she just followed her own habits in how to distribute it.

Fu Zhihong finished listening.

Smile

"Eleventh, before distributing the elixir, the most important thing is to calculate their respective contribution points in the battle of Qilin Mountain. The fourth-order elixir is high, middle and low grade. Different categories have different contribution points. You have to Ask them if they want to keep their contribution points, or exchange them for pills directly."

Too much trouble!

Fu Shiyi frowned slightly upon hearing this.

She smiled and said:
"Father"

"These things are up to you to do."

She still has a lot to deal with.

Instead of spending time dealing with these chores, it's better to do other things.

Fu Zhihong wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it back. He couldn't become a fat man in one bite. If he wanted to cultivate Eleven into a future Patriarch, he had to take his time.

The three continued to disassemble the wooden box.

in the casket.

Most of them are magic weapons of musical instruments. There are a total of forty pieces of different types.Among them, 24 are natal magic weapons, and the rest are defensive magic weapons. Except for Xiao Zhang's family, other cultivators are not good at these instruments.

in these storage bags.

I couldn't find a book on how to practice musical instruments.

The remaining wooden boxes are all spirit stones.

Obviously.

From the very beginning, Xiao Zhang's family members followed their practice after the defeat of the army, and only put war supplies in the storage bags.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)