monk family

Chapter 1912 Star Sword and Nascent Soul Gift
There is still half a year before Qin Hong's Nascent Soul Ceremony, and she can just use it to refine the Star Sword to prepare for her subsequent trip to southern Xinjiang.

A thought moves.

Fu Shiyi appeared in the secret room of Changling Peak.

"squeak"

The door of the chamber of secrets opens.

Xiao Hei, the foundation puppet guarding the door, immediately turned around: "Master"

"Well, the 36 swords you collected from the clan are all complete?" Fu Shishi's eyes fell on the mountain behind Changling Peak. Half a year later, there is still no sign of a breakthrough from the old man. Even if he has confidence in the old man, At this time, Fu Shiyi couldn't help but sweat for the old man.

"Master, here are the 36 swords you need. In addition, you have 30 contribution points left in the clan." Foundation Establishment Puppet Xiao Hei took out a treasure bag from his arms and handed it to Fu Shiyi.

The 36 swords are all fourth-order magic weapons, with five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Fu Shiyi gave Xiao Hei a few words, then turned around and entered the secret room again.

Cultivation has no time.

Five months passed in a blink of an eye.

at this time.

In the ethereal canyon in the sea of ​​consciousness space.

The flames of the Taiyi Dragon and Phoenix Divine Cauldron hanging high in the air are burning fiercely. The 36 swords have been returned to the furnace for remaking, and twelve of them are particularly different.

Fu Shiyi stretched out his hand and made a move.

Twelve silver swords soared into the sky with a whistling sound.

With the change of her law.

Twelve silver swords quickly formed a line in the air, trembled slightly, and instantly turned into a star whip that was fifteen or six feet long. With a light wave of the star whip in the air, there was a sound of piercing the sky, and the terrifying spiritual pressure was about to explode. The surrounding space squeezed and chirped.

"Boom!"

The star whip turned into an afterimage and hit the deserted hill next to Kongling Mountain.

Accompanied by dust.

The barren hills hundreds of feet high were instantly razed to the ground!
The star whip swayed slightly, and turned into twelve silver swords again.

"Congratulations to the master Star Sword!"

After seeing the power of the Star Sword, the two sisters in Tsing Yi watching the battle blushed with excitement.

Just now, the Star Whip transformed by the Star Sword is already as powerful as the strongest blow of the fake baby monk.And this is still only the twelve star swords sacrificed. If all the 36 star swords are sacrificed completely, then the master can completely compete with the monk Nascent Soul.

Fu Shiyi was also slightly surprised.

She did not expect that the star sword was so powerful.

If she can really refine a complete star map in the future, it may not be a magical treasure anymore, and it may be even higher than Lingbao.

She couldn't help but look forward to it.

For the complete star map, at present, she does not have the conditions to refine it.

but.

The imitation version of the star map.

She worked hard and could always get two Kongming Stones.

Fu Shiyi looked up at Mars hanging high in the sky.

Unfortunately.

The star power she can receive from Mars can't even refine a star sword.

"It's time to go out."

The Qin Hong Yuanying Ceremony will be held soon.

Fu Shiyi instructed Tsing Yi and Hong Yi to let them refine Zengyuan Pill, and then continue to ponder and practice their joint attack spirit.

Ethereal Mountain.

In the meeting hall of the Fu family.

Uncle Twelfth sat at the head, he was the only one in the entire conference hall, he would look outside the door from time to time.

After half a cup of tea.

A dark green figure came from a distance, and the green light faded away. It was Mo Lan, the fifth sister. She bowed to Uncle Twelve and sat down at the lower left seat at will.

After another half stick of incense.

A blue rainbow flashed outside the mountain for a moment, and the next moment it stayed in the meeting hall.

Seeing that there was no one behind Fu Shiyi, Uncle Twelve frowned slightly:
"Eleven, hasn't the old man left the customs?"

Qin Hong's Nascent Soul Ceremony.

Reputable forces in Mangzhou will arrive.

At that time.

The third grade Lei family will definitely send someone to attend.

Their Fu family and Lei family are already sworn enemies, Twelfth Uncle thinks that the team will be led by an old man, a fake baby monk, and the safety will be more guaranteed.

Fu Shiyi sat opposite Fifth Sister Mo Lan, pondered for a while, and told the truth:
"Uncle Twelve, Sister Six, what the old man is closing is life and death."

"Life and death?"

Uncle Twelve shook.

In other words.

If the old man can't be promoted to Nascent Soul, he will be wiped out.

"Did the old man get the panacea to prolong his life from time to time? Why are you so anxious, the Kunlun world will be opened in more than 30 years, the old man waits a little longer, in the Kunlun world, you will definitely find a baby spirit."

Uncle Twelfth thought that the old man was forcibly breaking through the Yuanying, and was very worried.

Simultaneously.

It was not easy for their Fu family to have a fake baby cultivator.
Fu Molan on the side also had a flash of worry on his face.

But soon she realized what the old man was doing.

35 years later, the world of Kunlun will open. If they want to qualify, they must first be promoted to a fourth-rank family, so the clan must be promoted to a Nascent Soul monk before that.The old man is for himself and for the Manchu people.

Such an obvious reason.

How could Uncle Twelfth not understand.

He let out a long and helpless sigh.

"Uncle Twelfth, Sister Six, it is enough for the core members of the clan to know about the old man's life-and-death test, so as not to spread it. One is that the hearts of the people are unstable, and the other is that it will cause trouble for good people." Fu Shiyi added In one sentence, seeing that his father had not arrived, he asked, "Uncle Twelfth, where is my father?"

Qin Hong's Nascent Soul Ceremony was a great joy in Mangzhou.

Reasonably.

Her father should be more anxious than her.

"Your father couldn't get out of seclusion after he came back from the Ouyang family's Kunlun Mountains. Now that the people in the clan have been assigned, only the two of you can go forward for the Nascent Soul Ceremony."

Uncle Twelfth said, he patted the storage bag, and the sun flashed, a box that looked like jade but not jade, wood and not wood was suspended in the air. Bursting out, a thin layer of water mist condensed over the meeting hall in an instant, but in the box, a spiritual creature with limbs that looked like ten thousand-year-old ginseng was lying in it.

"This is quasi-fifth grade water ginseng, you take it as a congratulatory gift from our Fu family to Qin Hong."

This water mao ginseng was a gift from the affiliated forces of the Ouyang family in Nanyang County.

This thing is not used for alchemy, nor is it needed for auxiliary cultivation, but it is one of the indispensable materials for making the main formation platform of the fifth-order magic circle.

As a formation inheritance family.

Qin Hong should be happy to see this gift.

Uncle Twelfth placed several restrictions in the box, sealed the water mao ginseng again, and then pushed the box to Fu Shishi:
"Eleventh, Mo Lan, to participate in Qin Hong's Nascent Soul Ceremony this time, see if you can find someone from Lan Yisi to inquire about the situation of your fifth sister Hua Lan. Hu Xun, who originally helped her summon her, has not given us a message for a long time. I replied, and I don’t know if she gave birth or not.”

(End of this chapter)