monk family

Chapter 139 Patriarch
Fu Shiyi came out of the Rhododendron Garden after refining the Lianwu Dharma Artifact, and saw Fu Kang coming from the Spirit Medicine Garden dejectedly.

"Eleventh Aunt, I'm sorry, my mother said that the secrets of beekeeping cannot be passed on."

Fu Kang is less than [-] years old this year, but he has been in charge of Wanhua Valley for many years. Unlike Fu Shiyi who lives in Guya, he has brothers, sisters and uncles to help him, and the fifth sister-in-law has ignored everything since the fifth brother passed away. Huagu was supported by Fu Kang alone.

"it's okay no problem."

Fu Shiyi felt inexplicably sad, and had an idea:

"Since the secrets of beekeeping cannot be passed on to the outside world, next time when people from the clan come to Nanhuang, I will ask them to bring you some magic jade bees. You already have experience in beekeeping, and you will definitely be able to cultivate a second-order beekeeper. The Illusory Jade Queen Bee will be able to refine the Illusory Jade Pill."

"Thank you Eleventh Aunt, thank you Eleventh Aunt!"

Hearing this, Fu Kang's eyes, which had been dead before, shone brightly again, and he smiled with a mouthful of white teeth:

"Although the spirit peak I raised does not enter the list of spirit insects in the Zhongnan Xiuxian world, it is already on the edge of the second level. I will order my servant to catch some and bring them back to you."

After Fu Kang finished speaking, he left happily without waiting for Fu Shishi to finish.

After coming to Wanhua Valley for so long, it was the first time for Fu Shishi to see Fu Kang smiling so happily.She was about to go to her uncle's peony garden when Sanniang finished packing and walked out of the room.

However, he had changed into a new suit.

If Fu Shiyi read it right, the cassock was made by Aunt Feng Biao, but it was refined from the psychedelic clouds of Caiyun Township. At that time, there was only one piece in the whole state, but she didn't want it to fall into Sanniang's hands. .

Fu Shiyi hurriedly lowered his head to suppress the surprise in his eyes.

When I arrived at the gate of the Shaoyao Garden, I saw servants guarding it.After asking, I found out that my uncle hadn't left the level yet. After all, it takes time to be reborn with a broken arm.

Fu Shishi waited outside for less than a quarter of an hour, but saw Fu Kang rushing over with a sack in his hand:

"Eleventh Aunt, I caught the spirit bee, look at it."

The spirit bee raised by Wanhua Valley is the six-winged frost bee.

The whole body of this bee is as crystal clear as jade. According to the "Zhongnan Luling Insect Chapter", its ancestors have the bloodline of some ice-attributed real dragons. After evolving to a mature body, the whole body is snow-white, with six wings on its back, and the cold air sprayed can cover hundreds of miles. , freeze everything.

But nearly ten thousand years.

There has never been a six-winged frost bee in the world of cultivating immortals in Central South that can awaken the blood of a real dragon. After several hundred years of cultivation in the Qingxu Sect, it has only grown two wings, and its escape speed is only a little faster than other ordinary spirit insects.

And this brood of six-winged frost bees raised by Ten Thousand Flowers Valley is only the first order, so it only has one pair of wings.

But Fu Shiyi was already very satisfied.

She aimed the opening of the spirit beast bag at the Frost Bee, muttering something, the bag of spirit beasts flashed, and a white light fell on the Frost Bee. The Frost Bee's body gradually became smaller, and then it was caught absorbed into the bag.

"Eleventh Aunt, do you still have a spirit animal bag? It's amazing!" Fu Da looked at the spirit animal bag with greedy eyes, but he didn't even have a storage bag:
"This spirit beast bag does not belong to me. It belongs to your nineteenth uncle's mother. I also borrowed it." After Fu Shiyi put away the spirit beast bag, she was going to the market to sell takins. In a hurry, I forgot to leave the spirit animal bag in Fangshi for someone to bring it back to Liu Wanzhen.

Fu Kang smiled sheepishly, and then asked someone to pick baskets of spiritual vegetables and spiritual flowers unique to Wanhua Valley to Fu Shiyi:

"Eleventh Gu, the baskets on the ground contain things that can only grow in our Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, and other things that can grow outside the valley, so I didn't let anyone pick them."

Fu Kang pointed to another basket and said:

"The cloth bags here contain all kinds of seeds. When you return to Guyaju, you can let them plant them. I have also asked people to write down the specific planting precautions and put them in the corresponding cloth bags."

Fu Shiyi gave Fu Kang an appreciative smile.

He has arranged things so well in such a short period of time at such a young age. The child has grown so well.Fu Shishi was both relieved and distressed.

After all, no one is born more sensible and thoughtful than others.

Wait for her to put these baskets into the storage bag.

The gate of the peony garden opened with a creak.

The uncle who had grown new arms came out with a smile on his face.

Everyone had to say some words of congratulations. Seeing that it was getting late, my uncle said:
"Eleventh, how is your account going? Let's set off soon, your father and the others are waiting for us to go there."

The four walked out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers together.

The fourth brother looked at the rushing river and said with a smile: "It's better to think carefully on the [-]th and put the bamboo raft away, otherwise we will have to spend another half an hour building a bamboo raft."

Fu Shiyi shook his head and smiled: "Fourth Brother, we don't need bamboo rafts anymore."

After finishing speaking, Fu Shiyi slapped the storage bag, and the palm-sized Lianwu Magical Artifact was suspended in the air. She made a formula with both hands, muttering words, and hit the Lianwu Magical Artifact one after another.

Lian Wu is good at facing the wind, and in an instant, she changed from the size of a palm to a small house of more than ten square meters.

"This eleventh, you actually have a magic weapon for flying?!" The uncle looked at Lian Wu in the sky, dumbfounded: "And it can be lived like a spaceship. Eleventh, you are too heaven-defying!"

Flying weapon.

When their Fu family first moved to Luofeng Mountain, they had a third-tier high-grade spaceship, but it was destroyed when the Nanmanzi invaded, and now there is only one skeleton left. They want to restore it, but where can they get the spirit stone.

Although the fourth brother knew about it in advance, he couldn't help being envious when he saw it with his own eyes.

For male monks, being able to own a flying magic weapon is not to mention the face of Bel, and it is also a kind of feeling.

"Come on quickly, don't we have to hurry!"

Lian Wu was divided into two rooms, one for men and one for men. Fu Shiyi originally wanted to take the helm, but the fourth brother and uncle were so excited that they rushed to sit in the front and take control.

Seeing this, Fu Shiyi was very happy and went back to his room to practice alchemy.

When Fu Shiyi and the others set off.

In an underground cave in the Southern Wilderness Double Duck Forest.

Five people of similar age were sitting in the east, west, north, south and central positions of the one-acre spiritual field, and spiritual power was poured from their palms into a eight-diagram diagram in the air.

After the eight trigrams diagram gathers spiritual energy, it turns into wisps of pure spiritual energy and lingers around the elixir and spiritual fruit below. However, although there is spiritual nourishment, those elixir and spiritual fruit can be seen to be insufficient in nutrition just by looking at their appearance.

Suddenly, the messenger talisman on the waist of the middle-aged man sitting in the center lighted up, and a voice came out from the talisman: "Patriarch, you have received it, and you are on your way."

Not much sound.

But the other four people sitting around the Lingtian suddenly opened their eyes when they heard the words, and they all looked at the middle-aged man in the middle.

(End of this chapter)