monk family

Chapter 1467 Burning the Sea of ​​Books
Hongyi's admiration for her master increased a bit.

Tsing Yi saw her heartless look.

I couldn't help sighing.

A basin of cold water was poured on her head:

"It's also following the master, but whether it's a spiritual pet or a ghost servant, they are better than the two of us."

"The two of us are still stuck at the bottleneck of Tier [-] and haven't broken through to Tier [-]. If it's still the same in a few decades, then we will not only be unable to help the master, but also become a burden. If the master does not abandon us, we will gradually be forgotten by the master!"

To put it bluntly.

That is abandonment!
Hong Yi suddenly became nervous, she likes the current life, she is not stupid, she naturally knew what Tsing Yi meant, she nodded quickly and said:
"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely practice harder in the future, and strive to advance to the fourth rank as soon as possible!"

"Well, you'll understand."

Tsing Yi looked relieved.

The two sisters depend on each other for life, so she naturally hopes that her sister will get better and better.

Heart-to-heart:
"Since the herbs in the wooden house in the canyon have been destroyed, during this period of time, you can put aside the matter of alchemy and concentrate on cultivating under the Qiqiao Linglong tree."
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The dialogue between the two sisters in Tsing Yi.

Fu Shishi didn't know.

She asked the three of them in Tsing Yi to look up the books, but she was not in a hurry.

She faintly felt that when Da Neng left this space for teaching skills, there should be some shortcut hidden, and it was impossible to find it by looking through books.

"what?"

Fu Shishi thought about his negligence.

Although there are many books here, if you bring in more storage bags, can't you pack them up and take them away, so that the clansmen can read them slowly?
"Try it?"

With a wave of Fu Shiyi's sleeve, a few books flew up, turning into a ray of light and falling into her storage bag. She probed into the storage bag with her spiritual sense, but saw that the two books began to dissipate as soon as they entered the storage bag. In the end, it turned into two wisps of golden aura.

really!

Books here cannot be taken away.

Fu Shiyi thought of a possibility, and felt a little excited. He pinched a tactic with his right hand, and a pinch of flames ignited with a "pop", and the two books in front of her were instantly ignited with a "boom", and the books turned into two pieces again. A wisp of golden aura.

Books are not actually printed.

It was transformed by golden spiritual power!
Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up.

"Tsing Yi, Hong Yi, Magu, don't continue to read, you search separately, where did the source of this book's evolution come from?"

"Yes, Master!"

The red dress promised loudly.

My master is so smart that he found the root of the problem in no time.

Fu Shiyi's body was suspended in mid-air, and with a thought, the Taiyi dragon and phoenix divine cauldron flashed with light, hovering in front of her, and as she injected a few spells into the divine cauldron, the divine cauldron's lid flew aside with a bang, There was a loud "boom" in the furnace, and a group of dragon flames burst out instantly. Following Fu Shiyi's art, the dragon flames spread rapidly in the air and turned into thin layers of fire nets:
"fall!"

One command.

The fire net landed instantly!

The mountains of books were all ignited instantly with a "boom", turning into balls of golden aura.

Not a single book was left in the entire space.

It suddenly became empty.

Fu Shiyi's consciousness stared closely at the north side he was in charge of. As time passed, none of the burned books appeared again. Could it be that he made a mistake? !

(End of this chapter)