monk family

Chapter 1297 Fu Zhihong's Unspeakable Secret
Fu Zhihong pondered for a while, and said slowly:
"The magic weapons of the Xiao Zhang family that we confiscated are all musical instruments, and we don't need them. One top-grade spirit stone plus forty fourth-level magic weapons, plus this treasure of mine, is enough to buy a set of fifth-level magic circles."

Fu Zhihong reached out and took out a box from his sleeve. There were layers of seals on the box. The box was made of rare Zen spirit wood. This box alone was worth two fourth-order magic weapons. The treasures inside , nature is not a mortal thing.

Fu Shiyi was shocked.

She really didn't know that her father had hidden such a good thing.

Can't help being a little curious.

Mr. Fu seemed to know about it, he frowned slightly, and said solemnly:
"Zhihong, you have to think carefully, this is related to whether you can have a baby in the future!"

Conceiving a baby?

Is this something to aid in baby-making?

Then this is an incredible treasure.

Fu Shishi became even more curious.

At the same time, I was moved by my father's spirit of selfless dedication for the family.

For the sake of her family and the people she cares about, she can give up some things, but just for the long-term development of the family, she can't cut off her own path of cultivation.

Fu Zhihong looked at Mr. Fu:
"Father, I've already thought about it."

"Six hundred miles away from our Qilin County, there is a large Xiuzhenfang City."

"This square city was founded by Dynasty, Lanyi Division and an organization called Wanxianmeng Chamber of Commerce. It is located at the junction of the three continents Mangzhou, Baizhou and Qizhou. There are many Nascent Soul monks who come and go in the square city. It is a five-tiered square city, which contains all the materials for self-cultivation, magic weapons and elixir, and is more prosperous than Mangzhou City, so this square city is called Baimanfang City!"

Fu Zhihong solemnly handed the wooden box of Zen spirituality to Fu Shishi.

Opened the mouth and said:
"Eleven, after you settle down, let the old man and the sixth girl accompany you to Baishufang City."

"in addition"

"This Zen spirit wooden box in your hand is opened when you leave."

It will be a few months before Mr. Fu and Sixth Sister Mo Lan's injuries are easy to catch.

There is this time.

The clan should also settle down.

Fu Shiyi looked at the Zen spirit wooden box in her hand and felt that it was as heavy as a thousand weights. She nodded heavily:
"Father, please rest assured that I will definitely bring back a complete fifth-order magic circle."

"it is good!"

Fu Zhihong's face was even paler at this time.

Layers of fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

Fu Shiyi felt distressed when he saw it, and hurriedly put the magic treasure of the spirit stone on the ground into the storage bag, and wanted to take Mr. Fu to say goodbye and leave, so that Fu Zhihong could recover from his injuries. Just as he was about to move away, he suddenly remembered something:
"Yes, father"

"Didn't you say you had something urgent to tell me?"

Fu Zhihong's eyes flickered.

Then he smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and explained: "Eleventh, what I want to talk about is the purchase of a fifth-order magic circle."

There was a look of doubt on Mr. Fu's face.

Fu Shiyi frowned slightly.

Suddenly understood, it seemed that what my father wanted to say was not about this matter, but the other party didn't want to say it, and she couldn't force it.

but.

Her intuition told her that what her father was going to say must be serious.

Fu Shiyi and Mr. Fu left the small courtyard and walked towards the old man's yard next to him. Not long after leaving the courtyard, Mr. Fu stopped and said with concern:

"Eleventh, how is your injury during the battle at Qilin Mountain?"

(End of this chapter)