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Chapter 255 Demonization

Chapter 255 Demonization
Mutated spiritual roots are better than single spiritual roots.

As long as the mana is strong, it will be a matter of course to directly advance to the foundation stage, and there is no need for a foundation pill.In this way, their Fu clan is equivalent to having one more main force!
As the head of the clan, Fu Zhihong is naturally happy to see such a thing happen.

He thought for a while and said, "Magu, if you break through to the fifth level of Qi training all of a sudden, your foundation may be a little weak. If you want to go further in the future, during this time, don't be too busy to advance. Let’s talk about refining and refining the mana in the body.”

Magu saw that Fu Shiyi and his son never mentioned the treasure from the beginning to the end.

The boulder hanging in my heart finally fell to the ground.

She looked at Fu Shishi with gratitude and guilt in her heart, and at the same time secretly decided in her heart: "Since I have taken the opportunity of Shiyi, I just need to pay more in the future. She can't compensate, and her descendants , can always get rid of this cause and effect!"

Although Magu's complex eyes flashed away.

But Fu Shiyi still noticed it. She knew that Magu had something to hide from her, but she didn't want to ask if the other party didn't tell her. After she got down, she patiently taught her the practice of the exercises.

At this time Yan Yang Mulin.

The east and west cities are very lively.

The clansmen did not go out to work that day, and all of them put on new clothes for the New Year. Some naughty melons were caught and pressed into the scalding water, and they took a hot bath. A howling ghost:
"What's the shouting, what's the shouting, look, the bucket of water you wash out, poured into the pond, can directly kill the fish in the pond, and you don't take a good bath on weekdays, you asked for it !"

The melons were flushed one by one, like a boiled lobster, but although their mouths were yelling, their eyes were shining with excitement:
"Mother, people in the family said that the eighth grandpa will test our aptitude in a short while. Didn't we test it once before? Why do we do it again? Could it be that the previous test was inaccurate?"

After the children of the Fu family reach one year old, they will undergo a spiritual root test.

In order to prevent leakage.

After reaching the age of six, the test was repeated again, but this time the third uncle told anyone who was not over seventy to go to the altar in the city to gather. There was a rumor that they wanted to test their aptitude.

But what exactly it is is unknown.

"Take your shower, where is there so much nonsense!"

Every household in Dongcheng is very lively.

But the family in the deepest part of the city was very quiet. This was Fu Da's family.

As a human being, Fu Da is still bustling in the square above the altar, and Fu Da's daughter-in-law has hardly left home these few years, and directly planted several seasonal vegetables in her backyard. From time to time, someone will send it over from Guyaju.

in the backyard.

Fu Da's daughter-in-law was watering the tomatoes with fertilizer. From behind her, she suddenly stretched out a small hand, and picked two tomatoes that were just too red. The grandson said pettingly:
"Oh, my little ancestor, these tomatoes haven't been washed yet, how can I just eat them like this!"

Tiger grinned.

He swallowed each tomato without biting it.

Even after watching Yang's for several years, I still couldn't help but feel frightened:
"You child, how many times have I told you that you should chew and swallow food carefully, how can you swallow it in one bite?"

Hu Zi giggled.

He reached out and picked the tomato next to him.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yang sighed helplessly and sadly. The reason why she didn't dare to go out these past few years was because she was afraid that people would see Huzi's abnormality. He is already over six feet tall, and he eats surprisingly much on weekdays.

If it weren't for Fu Shiyi's delivery of a large amount of rice grain to them every year.

Their family has long been poor.

Huzi emptied all the melons and fruits that could be eaten in the backyard, then patted his stomach, and said dissatisfiedly: "Grandmother, when I sneaked into the Erhu's house next door, I heard from his mother that the clan is going to gather the whole clan People are going to test their qualifications, grandma, I want to go too!"

"no!"

Yang Shi broke off without even thinking about it.

Huzi's growth is obviously different from ordinary people. If the people in the clan treat him like a monster, then what should he do? She has depended on such a grandson for her whole life.

"Huzi can go, Huzi's father can go, his mother can go, why can't Huzi go, grandma, I'm going, I'm going!!"

Huzi is just a child.

It is already very dissatisfied to be held in the yard by the horse on weekdays.

Nowadays, he can't go to the conference where everyone can go, how can he think clearly, lying on the ground in an instant, rolling around, Yang's unavoidable persuasion, their voices spread to the front yard.

Fu Shengyi, who was locked in his room drinking, kicked open the door with a bang, turned around and went into the kitchen, took a kitchen knife and ran directly to the backyard, without saying a word, he lifted it up and chopped at the tiger on the ground!

Since Yang's back was facing Fu Shengyi, when he felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, a kitchen knife with white light appeared in front of him, facing Huzi's head and was about to chop it off.

Yang Shi was instantly frightened out of his wits!

"However, the imagined scene of breaking the brain did not appear.

With a sound of "Kang Dang!", Huzi raised his right hand high, and firmly grasped the kitchen knife that was about to fall with his five fingers. Huzi's eyes had turned black at this time, and he was staring at Fu Shengyi.

"Tick-tock-tick-tick!"

Drops of blood like ink fell to the ground.

Fu Shengyi, who was very drunk at first, saw this scene and instantly sobered up. He was so frightened that he yelled "Monster" and turned around and walked out.

Yang came back to her senses.

She hurriedly chased after her with hands and feet, and she didn't know where Yang's strength came from. She even rushed to the front door before Fu Shengyi. She leaned against the door and fixed her eyes on Fu Shengyi:
"Huzi is your son, and the blood of your Fu family is shed. If he is a monster, then you are the monster's father. Don't you want to be cut into a pig like your father?!"

Yang's voice was not loud, almost speaking under his breath.

Over the past few years, Fu Shengyi's mind has been crippled by drinking. When he heard that he was going to be cut into a pig, his body trembled, and he rolled out of his house again in fright, locked the door tightly, picked up the He drank another jar of spirits, apparently to make himself forget about what happened just now.

Yang, who was leaning against the gate in the front yard, fell down softly.

Immediately afterwards, Hu Zi, who had returned to his usual appearance, was walking over with twitches, hugged her, followed her back, and said in a crying voice:
"Grandmother, father doesn't want tiger cubs anymore?!"

(End of this chapter)

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