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Chapter 374 Chapter 385 Chapter 386
With a wave of Fu Shiyi's sword, a gust of soft wind shot out from her fingers, and put Yang Shi, who had already supported half of her body, flat again.When she walked to the bed, she found that Mrs. Yang was shaking, although she tried her best to restrain herself:

"what happened?"

Fu Shiyi put his hand on Yang's forehead and said doubtfully, "I don't even have a fever."

Yang's eyes drooped:

"Eleventh Aunt, I. I'm fine. I'm excited because I haven't seen you in ten years. I'll be fine in a while, and I'll be fine in a while."

Finished.

Without waiting for Fu Shishi to speak.

Yang Shi said to Fu Yi'an who had just entered the house:

"An'an, go and melt the Sang Ling snow sent by the eleventh aunt before, and make a pot of Wuling tea, go quickly."

Sang Lingxue is produced in Zhangjia’s Sanglin Garden. Under natural conditions, it is turned into snow water and then used to make tea. It tastes very good, but it usually takes more than half an hour to melt the snow.

"Yi'an, don't be too busy."

Fu Shishi called people to stop.

Turning to Yang Shi, he said, "I have to go to the grand ceremony later. In addition to visiting you today, I will also test Yi'an's spiritual root qualification."

Fu Shiyi patted the storage bag.

With a flash of sunlight, the spirit measuring stone appeared in her palm.

She glared at Yang Shi and said: "You are really serious, Yi'an has grown a spiritual root, and no one would have known about such a big matter. If Brother Eighteen hadn't informed me, I would have been kept in the dark Well, next time, this is not allowed, anyway, we have been together day and night for several years."

"Eleventh Aunt!"

When Yang heard this, her face turned pale, and panic flashed in her eyes.

Incoherently said:
"Eleventh Aunt, I... This, this one doesn't need to be tested. His grandfather committed such a serious crime, and we have no time to atone for it. How can we waste the cultivation resources of the clan."

"It's not your fault." Fu Shiyi shook his head, "Besides, Fu Da was punished as he deserved. You just broke down by thinking too much."

Yang wanted to say more.

But seeing Fu Yiyi frowned, she immediately knew that the other party was impatient. Even if she was absolutely unwilling in her heart, she shouldn't say no at this moment. She could only watch helplessly as Fu Yi'an covered the spirit-testing stone with her hand. .

Fu Shiyi saw that Fu Yi'an's face was slightly pale.

Thought he was nervous.

"Don't be afraid, this is just to test your spiritual root aptitude. You just need to close your eyes and relax your mind. It will be done soon, and you will be fine in a while."

Fu Yian's Adam's apple rolled.

Before closing his eyes, he glanced at Mrs. Yang, and under the urging of Fu Shishi, he closed his eyes nervously.

one breath.

two breaths.

Until half an hour passed.

There was no reaction at all on the spirit stone.

Fu Shiyi looked at Brother Eighteen suspiciously, Brother Eighteen also found it strange, he let out a light sigh, and said, "Impossible, this time, you have clearly broken through to the first level of Qi training, how could you not have spiritual roots? Maybe, maybe the spiritual root aptitude is too bad, let's wait."

Yang heard the words.

Nervous heart was mentioned in the throat.

I prayed silently in my heart.

After another quarter of an hour, Lingshi still did not respond at all.

After thinking about it for a while, Fu Shiyi took out a Ningshen incense stick from his storage bag. After lighting it, he waved his sleeve and swirled wisps of white smoke around Fu Yi'an.

Fu Yi'an was tense.

His face slowly became peaceful.

The measuring spirit stone, which hadn't responded for a long time, instantly lit up an extremely bright red aura, and after that, two blue auras and white auras lit up, which were so weak that they could hardly be seen clearly.

After five breaths.

The aura faded away.

Fu Shiyi said with a smile to Yang Shi on the bed: "Congratulations, Yi'an has three spiritual roots, but just now I saw that his fire root was particularly prominent, and the rest of the wood spirit root and water spirit root accounted for a very small proportion. Within a short period of time, break through to the Qi training period."

Seeing Fu Shiyi, Yang did not find anything abnormal.

A relaxed look appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, Fu Shiyi changed his tone and said:

"Fire root, among all the arts of cultivation, is the most suitable for alchemy. Today just happens to be the day when the Wudan illusion is restarted. Yi'an, you go to the temple with me to participate in the alchemy trial."

Finished.

With a flash of his body, Fu Yiyi disappeared into the room with Fu Yian, leaving only one sentence: "Brother Shiba, you are here to take good care of Mrs. Yang."

Yang's face turned pale.

I'm afraid that Eleventh Aunt has become suspicious. After Magu found out the spiritual root, the clan also used the evil spirit mirror to examine Magu from head to toe. An An took it for testing.

She has never allowed Yian to practice.

This is what I am afraid of.

Yang couldn't help feeling anxious.
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Temple Square.

In the square, all the clansmen had arrived, and less than half an hour before the opening of the Wudan illusion, Fu Zhihong, the third grandfather, the fourth grandfather, the uncle and the second uncle, five people responsible for opening the Wudan illusion, were also ready.

Fu Zhihong glanced at the crowd in the square.

It was found that Fu Shiyi was not in place yet.

Frowning, she tilted her head and said to Sanniang below: "The alchemy trial is a major event in the clan, and you can't be absent. Sanniang, go to Fu Da's house quickly and get Shiyi back."

Eleven wants to be promoted to elder in the future.

Behavior does not allow people to find fault.

"Yes."

Sanniang responded, and performed light-weight skills, and left the square in a blink of an eye. When she turned into Wutong Lane, she saw Fu Shiti walking towards her.

"Eleventh, the grand event is about to start, what are you?"

"Let's go to the temple first."

Fu Shiyi didn't explain, and led Fu Yi'an across the square, and came to the sacrificial hall.When Fu Zhihong saw that she had brought a stranger over, doubts flashed across his brows.

Fu Shiyi pointed to the inner hall of the sacrificial hall:
"Father, let's take a step to talk."

The two entered the inner hall.

Fu Shiyi told about Fu Yi'an's spiritual roots, and finally said:
"Yi'an's spiritual root aptitude is very good. It stands to reason that it can be detected at birth. I am afraid that there is something wrong with it, so I want to ask father to take a look with the evil mirror. In addition, let the third grandpa Check Yian's body with Fourth Grandpa and the others."

"Uh-huh."

Fu Zhihong looked at Fu Shishi with a relieved smile:
"Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. You have handled this matter well on Eleventh. Just wait a moment, and I will let your third and fourth grandpas in."

Fu Yi'an was detained by Sanniang.

After seeing Fu Shiyi enter the inner hall, two other old men entered. He faintly felt that the other party was discussing his own affairs. He was originally happy to learn that he could participate in the Wudan fantasy trial, but was slowly attacked by fear, and flashed in his mind. The words that Mrs. Yang has enjoined countless times:
"An'an, until you find the evil power hiding in you, you must not let others know that you have spiritual roots, remember!"

It was he who was careless.

He originally thought about cultivating, and after becoming stronger, he could heal his grandmother's illness.

That's why he has been concealing the fact that he practiced with the eighteenth grandfather.

But now it seems.

I obviously made a big mistake.

"Yi'an, come in with me."

Just as Fu Yi'an was fighting between heaven and man, Fu Shiyi had already come out of the inner hall. She took Fu Yi'an into the inner hall, then retreated by herself, and closed the door of the hall tightly.

He stood guard at the gate of the inner hall.

San Niang came up and asked in confusion, "Eleven, what's going on?"

Fu Shiyi shook his head, feeling a little uneasy: "I'll talk to you later when my father and the others come out."

Sanniang nodded, but said: "It's less than two quarters of an hour before the opening of Wudan illusion, your eighth uncle wants to find your father, this grand ceremony has to start first, otherwise the time will be missed."

Fu Shiyi said: "Then let Babo hold it. The last speech was also made by Babo. Just say that father and the others will be rescued in a while, and the opening of Wudan illusion will not be delayed."

Sanniang took orders and left.

Go out from the inner hall, go to the sacrificial hall, and whisper a few words with Babo.

Uncle Ba nodded, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm over 80 now, I'm afraid I won't wait until the next Wudan illusion opens, and I will have no regrets in my life if I can host such a grand event. !"

Even if the clan can provide the Babo with the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Now he is very weak.

In all likelihood, the attack on Foundation Establishment was unsuccessful, and a precious Foundation Establishment Pill was wasted in vain.Uncle Ba cleared his throat and made a move with his hand.The starling standing aside presented the prepared red dress.

The family event is held.

Everyone wears blue robes.

Qi training stage disciples wear green robes, while foundation establishment stage disciples wear yellow robes with phoenix totems embroidered on them, while elders and patriarchs wear orange robes, and only those presiding over grand ceremonies wear red robes.

Babo waved his robe.

Step by step to the high platform of the sacrificial hall.

Hou's two tribesmen on the left and right steps on the front of the first floor of the Bell and Drum Tower saw that it was not the patriarch who presided over the ceremony, and doubts flashed across their brows. The next moment, they heard a voice next to their ears. The uncle on the board nodded.

Uncle Ba sees this.

His eyes flicked among the clansmen in the square one by one.

compared to 20 years ago.

Now the tribe has increased to more than [-] people, and the scene is much grander and grander.A few traces of glory and satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"The time has come!"

A clear voice sounded from Babo's mouth.

Although the volume is not high, it spreads to every corner of the East City, whether it is in the sacrificial hall or the clansmen surrounding the outside can hear it clearly.

The crowd who were talking hotly didn't dare to make trouble, and calmed down at the right time.

Fu Shishi was guarding the gate of the inner hall.

I saw the eighth uncle in red, with white hair fluttering backwards without any wind. Although he was over 80 years old, from a distance, his back was as tall and straight as it was 20 years ago.And the candle smoke from the big incense burner in front of him made Babo's face faintly visible, adding a bit of mystery.

But I don't know why.

But Fu Shiyi felt a pang of bitterness in his heart.

"Ring the bell!"

I saw the eight uncle raised his hand.

Hou Zai, the two clansmen on the left and right steps of the front of the first floor of the Bell and Drum Tower, instantly pinched the magic formula, hitting the hanging bell and the hanging drum one after another.

"when"

The quaint bell rang, as if from the sky, distant and solemn.

The sound of the bell and the exciting drums that hummed later complemented each other.

Fu Shiyi felt the speed of his blood flow, and his blood boiled with the sound of the bell and drum.

After nine sounds.

Eight Bo's clear voice came out from above the high platform of the sacrificial hall again, and echoed leisurely in the void:
"The descendants of the clan, poverty must be given to each other, livelihood must be conspired, misfortune must be sympathetic, disease must be supported, marriage must be helpful. This is the way to prolong the family life, worship!"

After the word "bye" fell.

Fu Shiyi and the clansmen followed the rhythm of the eighth uncle, and bowed down to the sacrificial hall.

The forehead is three inches off the ground, exactly.

Winding all the way, kneeling down.

Fu Shiyi saw the three nine-inch incense sticks in the hands of the eighth uncle. Every time he knelt down and bowed, one of them spontaneously ignited. When the three were all ignited, the eighth uncle seemed relieved, and then put the incense stick on the incense burner. Turning around, he said solemnly:

"Dan road is long, I will do it. "

"The way of pills is all over the sky, I will realize it."

Eight Uncle's voice was rhythmic and shocking.Fu Shiyi felt inexplicably throbbing in his heart, and like the people present, he could not help shouting along with him:
"Dan road is long, I will do it. "

"The way of pills is all over the sky, I will realize it."

The voices of more than [-] people coincided with each other, and the unison trembled and went straight to the sky.The insects, fish, birds and beasts in the forest thought they had encountered some large beast, and panicked in panic.

Eight Uncle pressed his hands, and everyone stopped shouting instantly, only to see him wave his sleeves fiercely, and said loudly:
". Gengzi year, alchemy trial ceremony, start!"

The hour has come.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help looking nervously at the inner hall.

But I don't know how the father and the others have tested.
As Uncle Ba's voice fell to the ground, the door of the inner hall opened with a creak, and three figures flew out of the inner hall, hanging over the square.

These three people were Fu Zhihong, the third grandfather, and the fourth grandfather who had examined Fu Yian's body. In addition, two sword lights appeared above the side hall, but they were the uncle and the second uncle who hardly showed their faces.

The five people each held tokens of different colors and muttered something in their mouths.

Fu Shiyi turned around and looked at the inner hall.

At this time, a person from the inner hall slowly came out, but it was Fu Yi'an.

He saw that Fu Yi'an had a token pinned to his waist, and the number of [-] was engraved on the token. Seeing this, Fu Shishi instantly let go of his concerns.

Able to hold the token to enter Wudan illusion.

It shows that Fu Yi'an has no problem.

At this moment, there was a deafening "buzzing" sound in the air.

But seeing the tokens in the hands of Fu Zhihong and others glowing red, yellow, gold, blue, and blue, the lights were so dazzling that Fu Shishi had to close his eyes temporarily.

At the same time, there was a loud "rumbling" sound in the air.

When she opened her eyes again.

A sycamore tree with a height of nearly a thousand feet appeared above the square, covering the sky and the sun.Its thick branches are twisted and vigorous, black and full of wrinkles of the years. Just looking at the branches, they seem to have died long ago, but their tops are luxuriant.

"This sycamore tree is much more vigorous than it was 20 years ago!"

Fu Shiyi couldn't help being dumbfounded.

She originally thought that the sycamore tree was just a phantom.

But now it seems that this sycamore tree is probably an entity, and the illusion opened in their clan should have been summoned and projected by using the power of blood.

"Could it be that this sycamore tree grows in Shuttle Ancient Mirror, the ancestral land over there?"

Fu Shishi muttered.

She turned around and whispered a few words to Fu Yi'an, but saw that the other party's face was full of worry, her heart changed suddenly, and she understood: "Yi'an, don't worry, after you enter the illusion, I will tell your grandmother , you are safe and sound."

(End of this chapter)