monk family

Chapter 1626 Trading
Midday on the moon.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the mourning hall.

One after another faintly visible souls rose from the mountain of corpses.

A gust of wind picked up.

In the peach tree forest, a yellow spring appeared out of thin air. On the bank of the yellow spring, there was an old woman, with her back facing them, quickly folding a paper boat in her hand. Following her throwing it into the water of the yellow spring, it turned into a flat boat.

on the shore.

Ghosts dressed in white lined up to board the ship one after another.

The soul on the mountain of corpses in the Tan family land drifted towards the shore.

Simultaneously.

More than half of them turned around and disappeared into the temple transformed by Fu Shishi.

In this group of ghosts.

There is a white light that is very dazzling, and his face is clearer, and his facial features can be vaguely seen. Tan Chenchen's mother and daughter, who were worshiping in front of the mourning hall, saw this ghost, first stunned, and then burst into tears :
"Master!"

"Daddy, Daddy, I'm Chen Chen"

however.

No matter how they cry.

The ghost remained expressionless and dazed.

He walked a few steps, thinking of Huangquan on the shore to get on a boat, but within a few steps, Huangquan disappeared suddenly, and even the old woman on the origami boat disappeared, and the ghost had to turn back and enter the temple behind Fu Shiyi among.

at this time.

Fu Shiyi's merit book contribution value is rising rapidly.

five hundred.

Five thousand.

It has been increasing until the total contribution value reaches 20 before it stops growing.

Fu Shiyi decided to accept it.

The temple behind him was submerged in the pagoda, and the pagoda turned around and flew into Fu Shiyi's body.

Take a leap.

Fu Shiyi floated down from the altar.

Mrs. Tan, who was still crying and mourning, pulled Tan Chenchen and kowtowed to Fu Shiyi from the bottom of her heart. All the dead clan members were saved. Fu Shishi was a great contributor to their Tan family. Chen Chen was crying out of breath. Seeing this, Mrs. Tan entrusted her to Brother Sixteen to take care of her. Her mouth squirmed, and she said a few words to Fu Shiyi. Walk in the forest.

After half a cup of tea.

In the peach tree forest.

Fu Shiyi looked at Mrs. Tan and said:
"Mrs. Tan, you said you have something important to discuss with me, what's the matter?"

Fu Shiyi probably guessed something.

but.

She was still surprised.

The other party did not choose the Wei family.

"My lord, you have seen the state of our Tan family now. It is impossible to restore the glory of the Tan family's ancestors just by three or two of us. My lord, I am willing to give the Tan family's fourth-order spiritual veins and three thousand The Lingtian is presented to you, and I only hope that you can give us a place to live."

Although the fourth-order spiritual veins in the Tan family's land are only miniature, they are enough for a Golden Core cultivator to practice on a daily basis, and there are still three thousand spiritual fields.

Such a big family business.

Naturally, Fu Shishi would not be so foolish as to think that others gave him away for nothing.

but.

She is still very happy about Mrs. Tan's surrender.

after all.

Tan Chenchen was originally a third-tier alchemist, and Tan Wushu was a rare third-tier spirit wine master. No matter what kind of power he was, everyone would love to see such a talent.

Mrs. Tan's move must have something to ask for.

"Mrs. Tan, we are all straightforward people, why not open the skylight and speak honestly. What are your conditions?"

Madam Tan took a deep breath.

After this catastrophe.

She just realized that all calculations are futile in the face of absolute strength!
and so.

What she wants is simple:
"Master, I want three Yuan Condensation Pills!"

(End of this chapter)