monk family

Chapter 266
In the center of Feiling Village stands an ancient tree that pierces into the sky.

On top of the ancient trees, like a palace in the sky, tree houses with different levels were built.

There is a powerful coercion above each tree house. The tree house at the top of the sky is holding an extraordinary handsome man. The man's eyes suddenly opened and he muttered to himself:
"Is it finally here?"

The man got up from the meditation, took a step forward, and the next step appeared at the entrance of the village.

"Ancestor!"

When the boy with red eyes saw the man, he knelt down subconsciously. The man nodded slightly, but his eyes fell on Fu Shiyi:

"Are you Wan'er's youngest daughter in the mortal world?"

There was no coercive fluctuation on the man, but Fu Shiyi stood in front of him, but he didn't even dare to think of running away. His aura was as strong as the magic stone she met in the ruined village.

Her throat rolls:
"Reporting to Senior, I am indeed my mother's youngest daughter."

But he didn't know if her mother was the Wan'er he was talking about.

The man glanced at Qi Xiuyuan again, paused for a second on Qi Xiuyuan's chest, and then said: "Wan'er said that after a few years, the person who inherits her magic weapon will bring her little daughter with her. This little brother has become the owner of Huangquan Inn."

The man paused and looked at Fu Shishi:

"Then you are Wan'er's youngest daughter."

Finished.

The man's robe waved lightly.

Fu Shiyi and he disappeared in place.

Qi Xiuyuan couldn't help being anxious, and wanted to catch up, but the young boy at the side quickly stopped him:

"The one just now is the ancestor of our Flying Spirit Clan. He hasn't shown his face for hundreds of years. Your companion was summoned by the ancestor alone. Obviously, it is a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation."

Halfway through the boy's speech, he swept the badge in Qi Xiuyuan's hand, and choked up again. Although Qi Xiuyuan was a little worried about Fu Shishi, but the difference in strength was so great that he had to finish his task first.

After Fu Shiyi landed and stood up.

I found myself in a room full of butterfly spirit flowers in full bloom.

The Butterfly Spirit Flower is a sixth-order elixir, and it was very rare in the Central South Immortal Realm in its heyday. This flower only blooms once every 10 years, but the flowering period is very short, only the time of a cup of tea.

But when the butterfly spirit flowers bloom.

The monks who meditate next to it can often have an epiphany once.

It is said that in ancient times, many gods created one hundred and eight avenues to reach the sky because they lived in the Butterfly Spirit Flower for a long time.

Fu 11 never expected that the people of the Fairy Clan would raise a plant, and it was already 9000 years old, and it was only 1000 years away from blooming!

"sit!"

The man sat cross-legged under the Butterfly Spirit Flower on the spot. He didn't do anything, he just sat there, but he was so beautiful that he didn't dare to look directly at him. Fu Shishi never thought that there would be such a beautiful man in the world.

After she was still sitting opposite the man, the man said:

"Back then, your mother said that when you came, the butterfly spirit flowers would bloom."

When the man spoke, his eyes did not fall on Fu Shiyi.

But Fu Shishi felt that even if she just turned her head and thought, the other party knew it clearly. : "Senior, I do have a way to make the Butterfly Spirit Flower bloom quickly, but there are conditions."

In front of those who cultivated to the sky.

Fu Shiyi didn't dare to lie, but thinking that all of this was arranged by her mother, she felt uneasy, but it was not rude.

When the man heard that Fu Shiyi had a solution, his face that had never been emotionally fluctuated suddenly lit up, and he laughed and said, "Wan'er is really a person who keeps her promise, girl, tell me, if you need anything, just ask, old man Although I haven't gone out for a long time, I still have a little wealth."

The man paused:
"In addition, as long as you can make the Butterfly Spirit Flower bloom, I will definitely fulfill the promise I made to your mother back then."

promise?

What promise?

Fu Shiyi suddenly looked up at the man.

The man smiled but didn't answer: "As for what it is, you will know after you let Dielianhua bloom."

Fu Shiyi couldn't help being both expectant and excited. She nodded and walked around Dielianhua, the sixth sister, before she said, "Senior, I don't know if you have a sixth-order spiritual plant?"

Since the Butterfly Spirit Flower is to be spawned, it is natural that the catalytic effect of the vitality of the same level is the fastest.

The man's eyelids twitched, but he glanced at Die Lianhua at the side, after all he flicked his sleeves with heartache, and a simple wooden box appeared in his hand:
"The seal inside this wooden box is the 9-year-old gilt spirit grass. The sixth-grade middle-grade spirit grass is only one grade lower than the butterfly spirit flower, but the concentration of vitality contained is the same."

It's just that it doesn't have the heaven-defying function of Die Linghua.

What Fu Shiyi needs is the vitality of the elixir, and it doesn't have any effect. The butterfly spirit flower has a medicine age of 9000 years, and there is a elixir vitality of the same level, so it should not be a problem to ripen it.

Fu Shiyi lowered his eyes and said softly:
"Senior, just in case, I need two more things."

The man's pretty eyebrows moved, and before Fu Shishi could speak, he said hastily, "Girl, although the Butterfly Spirit Flower is rare, if you still need to pay for the same level of elixir, this deal is not worth it, and, although You are Wan'er's daughter, but..."

The man didn't finish what he said.

The threat was palpable.

Apparently to tell Fu Shishi not to play tricks, Fu Shishi forcibly kept himself from showing any strange looks, and said in a steady voice:

"Senior, in fact, the two things I need are not rare things for you. They are just a bottle of Ten Thousand Years Snow Spirit Liquid and five Tier [-] Sky Fire Fruits."

The man was relieved to hear that it was not a sixth-order spirit.

As long as the request is not too excessive, he doesn't care: "The old man doesn't have these two things, please wait a moment."

The man closed his eyes and moved his lips a few times.

Less than half a quarter of an hour.

Fu Shiyi heard the sound of wind coming from outside. With a wave of the man's robe, a woman with a pair of blue wings stepped in. There was no coercive fluctuation on the woman's body, but when she passed by Fu Shishi, she instinctively I feel a palpitation,
Obviously this woman must also be a big monk.

Fu Shiyi stood in the room without moving a muscle, keeping his eyes on his nose and his heart.

"Old Ancestor, these are the two things you want, and my grandniece also brought you lotus dew."

When Fu Shiyi heard the lotus fairy dew, his throat rolled involuntarily.Lotus Immortal Dew is a fifth-order spiritual liquid, and just one drop can increase the alchemy rate by [-]%. Even in the Central South Immortal Cultivation World ten thousand years ago, the supply of this substance was in short supply.

But he didn't expect the Flying Spirits to have as many as one bottle.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help being envious.

(End of this chapter)