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Chapter 226 The Ruins

Chapter 226 The Ruins
San Niang has been in seclusion for a long time this time.

It's autumn and I haven't come out of the stone room on Broken Bone Cliff yet.

However, the fruit of the Yanjing persimmon tree in the ruined palace has ripened.

After nightfall, Fu Shiyi performed an invisibility technique. After opening the formation, he jumped from the stone wall of the tiankeng to the entrance of the ruined palace with the help of the green vines. After a few years, the leaves of the crystal persimmon tree in the palace had grown from The emerald green turned yellow, and there were red thumb-sized persimmons hanging on the branches.

Look far away.

It's just transparent red lanterns.

As the breeze blows, the charming fruity aroma hits the nostrils instantly.

Fu Shiyi raised his head and counted, and found that there were as many as 96 fruits, which was considered a bumper harvest.She placed the prepared wooden boxes on the ground one by one, and then made a formula with both hands, and picked off the crystal persimmons wrapped in spiritual power one by one from the branches, and sealed them in the wooden boxes one by one.

After advancing to the sixth level of Qi training,

She found that in addition to the more powerful mana, the control of the spiritual consciousness has also become more condensed due to the perennial alchemy. Normally, it would take her more than half an hour to pluck the fruits full of trees, but now it is only a cup of tea Not enough time.

"This Yanjing persimmon is a good thing."

The "Xuannu Heart Sutra" she practiced is the second-line technique of wood and fire. The Yanjing persimmon is a spiritual fruit of the fire attribute, which is just right for her. After Fu Shiyi put the wooden box into the storage bag, he picked it out One that looks the most perfect and transparent, gently bites through the skin of the fruit, and sucks it hard.

The pulp was instantly sucked clean.

Only a thin layer of skin remains
"Mm~, sweet, but not greasy, delicious!"

Fu Shiyi savored it carefully for a while, and in the next moment, after the pulp entered his stomach, it transformed into a pure fire spirit power. Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat cross-legged to meditate, and performed the exercises. After a little week, it was only possible to refine this fire spirit power.

Fu Shiyi felt that the mana in his dantian had grown stronger again.

Can't help but wonder:

"The ancient spiritual things are really not simple. Just a small spiritual fruit is enough for me to practice hard for several months. If I can take a dozen more, I am afraid that I will be able to successfully ascend to the seventh level of Qi training. "

This year, her cultivation speed has improved by leaps and bounds.

Of course, it was due to absorbing a lot of nascent energy from the tree of spiritual eyes.

Fu Shiyi got up from the ground, patted his sleeves, looked forward a few times at the stone wall of the palace, and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know how well the third and fourth grandpas have studied the ancient formation?"

She remembered what her father said last time.

It should be able to break through years ago.

Now it is autumn, and the time is almost the same.

Fu Shiyi came up from the tiankeng in the dark, fell asleep, and sent a message amulet to his father. The Yanjing persimmons were ripe for picking. Less than three days later, when she was inspecting the ten acres of red pulp rice, However, his father suddenly arrived at Guyaju.

Seeing him walking in a hurry, Fu Shiyi couldn't help worrying:
"Father, what happened to the clan?"

Fu Zhihong shook his head.

Asking Fu Shiyi to follow him into Yunya Garden, and after he activated the isolation formation, his face showed joy. His eyes were shining, and he looked at Fu Shishi and said:
"Your third and fourth grandfathers have figured out the ancient formation of the ruined palace."

"so fast!"

The volume of Fu Shishi's voice was raised a lot due to excitement, and his hands trembled slightly with excitement. It was an ancient relic, and even if there were only one or two things left in it, it would be a great joy for them.

"Father, when shall we leave?"

"Tonight, you will go back later and have a good rest. When the time comes, you and I, as well as your third grandfather and fourth grandfather, will go together." Fu Zhihong hesitated for a moment before continuing:

"If our guess is correct, there should be something hidden in it that the sixth-generation family chief is looking for!"

The sixth-generation Patriarch originally chose to relocate his family to Jinzhou, a place where spiritual energy is scarce.

Obviously there is another purpose.

Fu Shiyi really wanted to ask what the Sixth Family was mainly looking for, but she swallowed the words. With her current strength, knowing too much is not good for her or the family.

Fu Shiyi readily responded and went back to his room.

Two more days later.

She performed an invisibility technique and arrived at the tiankeng on time. There was fog at night, and the moon sneaked into the dark clouds. The visibility was not high, but Fu Zhihong, who had arrived a quarter earlier, found out when Fu Shiyi appeared, and he was silent. Come to Fu Shiyi's side.

With a flash of Fu Shiyi's keen body, he whispered:
"Father?"

The opponent didn't show his body, but flashed three times.

Seeing this, Fu Shiyi felt relieved. Sure enough, a foundation-building monk was not the same as a Qi-refining monk. Although her spiritual consciousness was stronger than a monk who had perfected Qi-training, there was an insurmountable gap between her and the foundation-building monk.

After confirming your identity.

Fu Shiyi took out the Lianwu flying magic weapon.

There is an invisible ban on the magic weapon.

It is much more convenient than Fu Zhihong to control the flying sword.

The ruined palace is nearly a hundred meters below the tiankeng, but Lianwu flew extremely fast, and the two of them fell to the ground in less than a stick of incense. After Fu Shishi put the Lianwu magic weapon into the storage bag, he heard the movement Third Grandpa turned out from the stone wall of the ruined palace.

"Three uncles."

Fu Zhihong stepped forward and saluted.

Fu Shiyi followed closely behind.

The third grandfather glanced at Fu Shishi, nodded, and waved: "Come with me, the formation will be opened in less than half a cup of tea."

After the third grandfather Fu Shiyi and his daughter came in, the flag in his hand waved.

A white mist flashed past, covering the stone wall again.

Ruin palace.

After it was first discovered, Fu Shiyi, Babo and others had already cleaned it, and there was nothing inside, but at this time, there were countless formation flags and disks in it. Fu Shiyi glanced and found that the formation The position of the flag was quite mysterious due to the formation disk, but for a while, she didn't see any tricks.

The third grandpa handed over an array flag to Fu Zhihong:

"After the array is opened, there will be a vision revealed. You and I, Sibo, can't make a move. Zhihong, you use the current time to refine the banner, and cooperate with me later to cover up the vision. "

"Yes."

Fu Zhihong took the formation flag, glanced at the method of sacrifice engraved on it, and began to meditate cross-legged. For the foundation building period, this kind of ordinary formation flag does not take much time. If it is Fu Shishi, at least It also takes days.

This is the difference between the foundation building period and the gas refining period.

Everyone else is busy.

Only Fu Shishi still doesn't know what role he will play in this task:
"Third Grandpa, look, what can I do?"

The third grandfather who was walking towards the square paused for a moment.

Turn around.

Smiling and comforting: "You don't need to be nervous, after the formation is activated, you will have the time to make a move."

(End of this chapter)

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