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Chapter 2051 Whereabouts of Sixth Sister
Song Langzhong saw that Fu Shiyi's temperament changed when he got up, a kind of independence from the world emerged spontaneously, his pupils shrank, and his heart beat wildly. It seemed that his guess was probably true. One is indeed a cultivator from the outside world.

When continuing to walk back.

Song Langzhong's attitude became more respectful.

Song Chun, who has been following silently, also has twinkling eyes.

The group of three returned to the fenced yard in silence.

Enter the courtyard.

Fu Shiyi didn't make the decoction at the first time, claiming that he was unwell and needed to recuperate for a while. Upon hearing this, Mrs. Mu immediately led him into the stone house on the right side of the upper room. Lan and Erxiang had already emptied their personal belongings. There is a canopy bed with a dresser set in front of the bed:
"Miss Fu, then you have a good rest, and if you need anything, just ask."

Old lady Mu closed the door softly.

Mr. Song immediately gave her a wink, Mrs. Mu understood, and after the two walked to the open space in the backyard, Mr. Song couldn't wait to say:
"This Miss Fu is probably that one."

Song Langzhong gestured to the air.

Old lady Mu narrowed her eyes slightly, she didn't look very surprised.

Seeing that she was indifferent, Song Langzhong couldn't help but anxiously said: "Oh, rich lady, this is a golden opportunity for our Songjia Village. I think Luohun City was just a small fishing village back then, and it wasn't because of the fairy teacher from Tiantangshan The big ones will become the overlords of this area.”

Song Langzhong's eyes sparkled.

More and more excited.

If Miss Fu can be persuaded to stay in Songjia Village, then their place will be the next Lost Soul City.

The old lady Mu did not even blink her eyelids, and said calmly: "If Miss Fu is really a cultivator, then where she will go, let alone us two ordinary people can decide, we just need to do what Miss Fu ordered in front of me. Yes, it’s useless to think about the rest.”

Main room.

After Fu Shishi closed the door.

Immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, squeezed mudra with both hands, and the mantra sounded.

After half an hour.

Fu Shishi opened his eyes dejectedly, with a hint of panic on his face.

on the way back.

She has remembered everything.

Otherwise.

When I was running the "Hunyuan Swallowing the Heaven Jue" just now, I found that there was no fluctuation in her body. The most frightening thing was that she couldn't communicate with the sea of ​​consciousness space.

At this time, she is like a useless person:
"How could this be?"

After a moment of panic.

Fu Shiyi immediately stabilized.

During the transmission from Baizhou to Southern Xinjiang.

Because of the interruption of the external force of the teleportation array, under the torn force of time and space, her soul should have been severely injured so that she could not communicate with the sea of ​​consciousness. As for the inability to operate the exercises, it may be related to this place.

It seems.

She had to find time to go to Lost Soul City, and try to find a way to meet that Master Immortal Master from Tiantang Mountain.

But before that, she had to restore her soul first, at least to communicate with the Sea of ​​Consciousness Space and hold the trump card before she could go to the immortal cultivator from Tiantang Mountain.

Fu Shiyi glanced at the dozen packs of herbs placed by the bed, and murmured:
"In the next period of time, you have to practice medicine and medicine, and hang the pot to help the world."

After helping Song Fugui get rid of the poisonous spider beast before.

She obtained the good fortune value of the merit book, and it was like this that she recovered her memory. If she wanted to restore her soul, she needed to earn more good fortune points.

Open the door.

As soon as I saw it, I saw Erxiang guarding the door, and there was another girl in a pink dress.

Seeing Fu Shishi looking over, the girl immediately introduced herself obediently, "Miss Fu, I am the granddaughter of Doctor Song, you can call me Xiaoming."

"Xiaoming, please bring some blank paper and pens to my room." Fu Shishi was not polite, since the other party had already guessed his identity, there was no need to hide it.

"Yes, Miss Fu, just wait a moment, I'll go back when I go." Song Xiaoming glanced at Erxiang proudly. After all, things like pens, ink, paper and inkstones couldn't be produced under the tight conditions of Erxiang's family.

"Miss Fu, since you're not feeling well, why don't you drink it with a bowl of silkworm incense?" Er Xiang flattered her.

Fu Shiyi shook his head.

Silkworm Fragrance is actually an infinitely diluted qi training powder.

For mortals, it has the effect of prolonging life, but for her at the golden core stage, it has little effect.

"Er Xiang, you come with me to the kitchen to make soup."

Fu Shiyi walked towards the kitchen with more than a dozen packages of herbs grabbed from Song Lang's traditional Chinese medicine house.

Er Xiang hurriedly followed.

into the kitchen.

As soon as you look at it, you can see that there are three layers of pine firewood neatly stacked in the corner of the kitchen. Through the kitchen wall, you can still hear the sound of chopping firewood.

When the decoction is half cooked.

Song Xiaoming ran to the door of the kitchen panting with a bookcase in her arms. She didn't dare to enter without Fu Shishi's order. Pass up the box.

Fu Shiyi took the bookcase and said to Erxiang:
"Erxiang, do you remember the steps of boiling the medicine just now?"

Erxiang nodded quickly.

This time it's not refining the liquid medicine, but simply boiling the soup. Fu Shiyi explained everything to Er Xiang one by one, because Song Fugui will drink it for a month, and she can't boil it for him at home every day. medicine.

Carried the bookcase.

She turned back to the upper room.

Song Xiaoming tactfully stepped forward to help grind the ink.

The white paper unfolds.

Fu Shiyi painted like a god, and a charming portrait of a beautiful woman was completed in one go. Fu Shiyi painted ten pictures in a row before giving up. Hand the picture to the other party:
"The person on the portrait is my sixth sister. Uncle Ninth, please send someone to find her. She should be in this Lost Soul City area like me."

"Okay, okay, tomorrow morning I will organize people in the village to go out to look for it, and there will be good news."

Song Langzhong frowned.

Unexpectedly, the No. 3 immortal cultivator, in this way, their Songjia Village has more hope of becoming the second Lost Soul City.

It's time to hold the lights.

Otherwise.

The Song family was too poor and couldn't afford kerosene at all, so they went to bed as soon as it got dark. Doctor Song thoughtfully took the only revolving lantern in the house and hung it in Fu Shishi's house. then continued:
"Mr. Song, tomorrow you gather all the villagers with intractable diseases in the village, and I will consult them one by one."

"Hey, the little old man will take his place here first"

Fu Shishi waved his hand.

After so much tossing around today, she was also tired from her serious injury, so she waved her hand to stop Song Langzhong's chattering, and after sending him out, she sat in front of the revolving lantern, her expression was a little dazed for a moment, with a worried look on her face It is even more obvious that:
"I don't know where Sixth Sister is at this time?"

I hope the other party will not have any accidents!
(End of this chapter)