monk family

Chapter 212

The entrance to the ruined village is under the poisonous pool of the silver-spotted viper.

After coming down from the sinkhole.

Fu Shiyi held the map he had drawn earlier.

It took more than half an hour to find the entrance of the silver-spotted viper cave.

Over the past few years, many trails under the tiankeng have changed. If she hadn't been here several times before and had a map to assist her, she would have to get there at dawn.

"Fortunately, there is nothing unusual about this poison pool."

Fu 11 made a tactic with both hands, and one after another spiritual power hit different directions of the poisonous pool. A hazy white light flashed, and there was a hole under the poisonous pool that could only allow one person to pass through. Drilled in.

Come down from the poison pool.

Through the winding path.

After a cup of tea, they came to the boxwood tree in the ruined village again. The black crow on the branch saw Fu Shishi, fluttered its wings in fright, and flew away into the distance.

There are also a few that are not afraid.

Standing on the tree branch, staring at Fu Shiyi, he let out two piercing hisses from time to time. Even though he had walked this path several times, Fu Shishi still felt hairy.

"call"

After coming out of the boxwood grove, Fu Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief, but when he raised his eyes, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. He saw that the ruins and ruins had disappeared, replaced by a stretch of green mulberry trees. Some mulberry trees even bear one or two mulberry fruits the size of a little finger.

A gust of wind blows.

The leaves of the mulberry tree are like a green ocean, flashing a little bit of ripples.

Lively.

It's just a big change.

"It seems that Uncle San cleaned up the ruins and planted a mulberry tree by the way."

Fu Shishi muttered.

At this time, only the ruined temple building remained in the ruined village. When he got closer, Fu Shiyi found that the temple had been renovated, and the closer he got to the temple, the chill on his body gradually receded. When entering the temple, a warm current flows through the limbs and veins instantly.

In front of the temple hall.

Fu Shishi did not see Sanbo.

The old man was probably feeding silkworms in the mulberry house. Fu Shishi walked to the house in the left wing, and the sound of "rustling" silkworms eating could be heard from time to time in the room.

When Fu Shishi arrived at the door.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, Sanbo's shout came from inside:
"Xiao Mo, whoops, how many times have I told you that this spirit silkworm is not for playing, hurry up, be obedient, put it down, yes, yes, this is a good boy..."

Little Mo?

Fu Shiyi frowned upon hearing this.

Isn't there only Sanbo in this ruined village?When will there be another little Mo, Fu Shiyi hesitates, and knocks on the wooden door lightly:
"Uncle San, I am Eleven."

Before she finished speaking, she heard a child-like exclamation from inside,
Then the door creaked open.

Uncle San walked out from inside excitedly, and looked at Fu Shiyi with a big grin at the corners of his mouth in excitement: "Eleven, why are you free today? How has the family been in the past few years? And the couple in my family?" How is the boy doing?"

"All good, all good."

Fu Shiyi glanced inside the room, and then he and Sanbo sat down at the wooden table in front of the lobby, and described the changes that had taken place in the clan in the past few years.

When the third uncle learned that Fu Zhihong had been promoted to a foundation-building cultivator, he clapped his hands excitedly and said with a laugh: "Okay, okay, I never thought that I could meet such a happy event before I die of old age."

Sanbo pulled Fu Shishi together: "Come on, I'll take you to see a good thing too."

Sanbo took Fu Shiyi out of the temple, walked back for a while, and arrived at the shoal where the three-acre mulberry tree was just discovered. Far away, Fu Shiyi saw a touch of red in front of her eyes, and her eyes lit up. , three steps and two steps forward.

Only five years ago.

The newly grown mulberry fruit was all red at this time.

Exuding a charming fragrance.

The third uncle followed behind and said cheerfully: "The three acres of spiritual mulberry fruit should be able to be picked next autumn. Exchange it for spiritual stones. On the eleventh, you can't help but worry about the materials to advance to alchemy."

Sanbo's only thought was Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shiyi's eyes were slightly red, and he was very happy in his heart.

Because the Consciousness Sea space has an extra function of extracting vitality, she has accumulated a lot of alchemy experience in recent years, and now she has caught up with the sixth sister. Everyone is a third-level alchemy apprentice, but the sixth sister is only a few years away from a first-level alchemist. So short of breath.

At that time, he should advance one step ahead of her.

Fu Shiyi saw that Sanbo's gray hair had turned black.

His complexion also became much better than before, and he couldn't help but wonder:

"Uncle San, thank you for your hard work. It's just that you are tired of taking care of the silkworms. How can you still have the energy to turn such a piece of land into a mulberry forest?"

Sanbo smiled mysteriously.

Then he patted his sleeves and coaxed softly:

"This is the eleventh sister I often tell you, Xiao Mo, come out and meet people."

"Chirp."

A hesitant voice came from Sanbo's sleeve.

Then a little boy the size of an adult's fist cautiously walked out from Sanbo's sleeve. It opened a pair of big flickering eyes, and looked at Fu Shishi curiously and a little scared.

Fu Shishi was dumbfounded for a moment.

This so-called Xiao Mo.

The facial features and body all look like a human being, but the body has shrunk many times.

"Third Uncle, what... what's going on here?" Fu Shiyi was amazed.

Sanbo held Xiao Mo in his palm, smiled and said:

"My little one suddenly appeared in the ruined temple two years ago. I didn't think it was malicious, so I didn't chase it away. I gave it some food on weekdays, and the ones that come and go will be matured."

"Don't think it's small, but it's capable. It planted and took care of nearly a hundred acres of mulberry trees. Otherwise, even if my old bones are exhausted, I won't be able to handle it."

Sanbo seemed to be showing off his child.

Feed Xiao Mo a small piece of spiritual fruit, then:

"Xiao Mo, hurry up, show Eleventh sister your ability."

Xiao Mo swallowed the spirit fruit with his mouth open, raised his eyes to look at Fu Shishi, but quickly returned to Sanbo's sleeve. Seeing this, Sanbo laughed and shook his head at Fu Shishi:
"This guy just likes to cling to me, he's afraid of being born."

Although Fu Shiyi felt a little regretful, there were still opportunities in the future. The two returned to the ruined temple talking and laughing. Once they entered the temple, the familiar warmth flowed through her body again.

Obviously, this is not an illusion.

"Sanbo, when you stay in the temple, do you feel a warm current flowing through your body?"

"You feel this way too?"

Uncle was surprised, then nodded and said: "This warm current suddenly appeared during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. I have studied it for more than half a year, but I haven't figured out what kind of energy it is."

(End of this chapter)