monk family

Chapter 178
Bone Jade Pill is just a mortal elixir.

Because Fu Shiyi was refining it for the first time, he failed once, and succeeded in the other two furnaces. He got eighteen pills in total, except for her need for healing, and there were eight pills left.

After the pill fell down.

Instantly turned into a ball of scorching energy flowing through the limbs and bones. The damaged bones in the body are slowly healing under this energy. After the ten bone jade pills were refined, Fu Shiyi felt "" With a sound of buzzing, the magic power in the dantian began to circulate freely.

Fu Shiyi, who was meditating cross-legged, opened his eyes suddenly.

She waved her arms a few times, feeling the power contained in it, and a smile appeared on her face:

"Finally healed the wound on this body."

After Fu Shiyi passed away, she put the futon with the effect of calming the mind into the storage bag, went out of the wooden house, and walked to the old man's room. This time, she went into seclusion for three days without knowing how the old man was injured.

Uncle Rong, who took care of the old man, opened the door for Fu Shishi.

Without waiting for Fu Shishi to inquire in detail, he said directly:
"Miss Fu, in the few days you haven't come, the old man is still the same as before. There is nothing unusual, but his face is a little rosier than before."

"Thank you, Uncle Rong."

Uncle Rong waved his hand, knowing that Fu Shishi was going to be alone with the old man, he automatically backed out of the door, and softly tightened the door.

inside the house.

After Fu Shiyi checked the old man's body, he was both surprised and delighted.

She didn't expect that the wounds in the old man's body would heal automatically!
"What's going on? Could it be caused by the sky fire in the old man's dantian?" Fu Shishi muttered, thinking about it, this is the only reason. No matter what, it is a good thing that the old man's body recovers from his injuries.

All that is left is to heal the wound of the spiritual consciousness.

In the "Qingxi Transcripts", the real person Qingxi just recorded a kind of elixir that can repair and nourish the spiritual consciousness.

The elixir is called Yunshen Pill, a first-grade middle-grade elixir, which can be refined from Yunling grass that matures every three years.The seeds of Yunling Grass were given to herself when she first went to Hehuawu. The seeds are there, but now there is no spiritual field, and secondly, she has not yet been promoted to an alchemist.

It seems that the old man's injury will be delayed for a while.

Before that, she had to think of a way to earn spirit stones. When the acre of foundation-building elixir was ripening in Shuanglu Forest, everyone used up all spirit stones, and now she has no spirit stones left. .

And she couldn't open the old man's storage bag.

Fu Shiyi was worrying about Lingshi.

There was a sudden noise from the tribe.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way."

"Don't block the way!"

"Ning Shan, hurry up, go to the warehouse to get the herbs to stop the bleeding, hurry up!"

I saw four strong men carrying a stretcher, on which lay a paper-colored woman, hurrying towards the Qiulou in the tribe.

More than a dozen warriors carrying various prey.

An old man followed closely behind.

The onlookers followed to Qiulou and were stopped:

"Oh, it's terrible, why is Mrs. Qiu injured."

"That's right, Mrs. Qiu usually even besieged by ten soldiers, but she can't help it."

"Their hunting team, I'm afraid they encountered some monsters this time. Bless the ancestors. Fortunately, my man has returned safely."

The people surrounding Qiulou's gate were talking lively.

Suddenly there was a shrill howl from behind.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the five stone beasts brought out by the hunting team were not monsters, but the corpses of warriors from their tribe!
Some people recognized their relatives among them.

I fainted on the spot.

Immediately, the mourning and howling of the entire Meng tribe resounded all over the sky.

Xinzi in the crowd staggered towards the outside of the tribe with shaking hands and feet. Mrs. Qiu was injured, so she had to tell the young master immediately that the young master was still hunting in Mo Mine.

Xinzi arrived halfway.

Then I saw Young Master Qiu walking back with a wild mountain beast.

"Master, something has happened! Something has happened!!" Xinzi hurried on the road at full speed, out of breath, and with a little bit of panic: "Mrs. Madam, she was seriously injured. She was just carried back!"

Xinzi just finished speaking.

But seeing a flash of a figure in front of him, Young Master Qiu disappeared, leaving only the corpse of the wild mountain beast. After Xinzi picked it up, he followed to the tribe.

But she is only a first-order fighter.

The speed can't be compared with the second-level Young Master Qiu.

She looked at the figure that was drifting away in front of her consciously, and felt distressed.

The young master was a posthumous child, and the master who joined the family died in a hunting before he was born. Although the wife is the daughter of the old chief and enjoys honor in the tribe, this can't make up for the lack in the young master's heart.Now the lady is seriously injured.

If there is an emergency.

The young master couldn't help but die of grief.

When Xinzi thought of this, she became very anxious.

When she rushed back to the tribe, she saw that Young Master Qi, who had returned with the hunting team, was deploying manpower to place the corpses of the dead soldiers on the spot. The relatives of the deceased gradually regained their composure after being helped and persuaded.

Everything became orderly.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Xinzi's eyes:
"My own aunt's life and death are uncertain, but he is here to make all these things. In vain, Madam has treated him like his own son for more than ten years. He is really a cold-hearted white-eyed wolf."

Xinzi snorted coldly.

Leaped over the crowd and headed towards Qiulou.

Young Master Qi, who was sitting on the round pier, made preparations for the cremation of the sacrificed soldiers tonight, and looked at Uncle Qi beside him:

"Uncle Qi, go ahead and have a look. Why hasn't the witch doctor from the You Tribe arrived yet?"

"Yes, sir."

Uncle Qi responded, and just walked a few steps, but saw Yazi sent by the North Gate running back panting and out of breath. Uncle Qi looked behind him, but he didn't see the witch doctor, his expression changed:
"The young master asked you to go to the witch doctor, where is the witch doctor? Why did you come back alone?"

"When I arrived in the You tribe, I was told that the witch doctor of their tribe had set off for the market a day earlier. The witch doctor rode a flying spirit beast. I couldn't catch up with him, so he went to the market. Come back first and report."

How can this change?

Uncle Qi's expression flashed anxiously.

Madam Qiu's wounds cannot be healed by ordinary medicinal herbs. If there is no witch doctor to take action, I'm afraid it will be in danger!

their dialogue.

Young Master Qi also heard it, and his originally bloodless face turned pale again.When he looked up, he just saw Fu Shiyi coming out of the old man's house, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Qi, come here, I have something to tell you."

Young Master Qi whispered something in Uncle Qi's ear.

Uncle Qi ran to Qiulou.

Not long after, an old man followed him from upstairs and walked towards the only three-story wooden building in the tribe.This old man is the old chief of the Meng tribe.

(End of this chapter)