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Chapter 51 The annual event

Chapter 51 The Centennial Event
After drinking the spirit tea, the sun had already set, so Fu Shiyi and Sanniang hung up the prepared red lanterns and pasted the couplets on them.

Two years old in one night, five years divided into two years.

After the fifth watch, Fu Shiyi and the others returned to the Yanyang courtyard to rest, and the old man walking in front made a few suppressed coughs from time to time.

Fu Shiyi, who was closely behind, waited for the old man to enter the yard and worried:

"Sanniang, I watched my grandfather keep his age last night, and he coughed frequently. Could it be that the old injury has recurred?"

The old man went out to explore in the early years and was injured in his dantian, so he was not suitable for fighting with others, but he made two exceptions in Zhangjia and Guyaju Tiankeng.

Although the old man said that he was fine, Fu Shiyi was vaguely uneasy.

In the two battles of the old man, Sanniang was present, and she knew the specific situation best.The old man ignored the old injury and forced the mana, and the consequences were naturally not as simple as the recurrence of the old injury.

I'm afraid that the few remaining life essences will become less.

Sanniang sighed deeply and didn't say much.

it is more than words.

Fu Shiyi felt nervous.

If only I could find a way to heal the old man's old wounds.

Fu Shiyi was lying on the bed, full of thoughts. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but he couldn't sleep. I don't know how long it took. A few wisps of fragrance drifted in from the window, which was refreshing. Fu Shiyi's tense nerves were unconscious. Relaxed, and slowly entered the dreamland.

After sleeping, it was noon when I woke up.

"Why did I sleep so deeply?!"

Fu Shiyi was surprised, her biological clock was always on time.

Fu Shiyi muttered a few words, put on his clothes and got up, pushed out the window, just stretched his lazy waist halfway, and clusters of fiery red silver stars came into view.

The silver star fruit tree in the yard actually bloomed early!

There is still more than a month left until spring.

Fu Shiyi was overjoyed and pushed the door to the yard. At this time, Sanniang was standing under the silver star fruit tree. When she saw Fu Shiyi, she smiled happily. Against the backdrop of the silver star flowers, she was really more delicate than Hua Hua.

"Sanniang, you are so beautiful!"

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but praise, Sanniang gave Fu Shiyi an angry look.

"It turned out that the fruit tree that used "Guanling Jue" to deliver spiritual energy bloomed first."

Fu Shiyi looked at the east and west sides of the yard, only the silver star fruit trees were blooming on the west side, and he was amazed.At the same time, look forward to whether the silver star fruit they bear will change.

At this time, a gust of breeze blew, and the whole yard was filled with fragrance.

Come to think of it, it was Yinxing Huaxiang who put her to sleep last night!
"Eleven, do you feel that the wood aura in the yard is much richer?"

Fu Shiyi felt a little.

It really is!
Fu Shiyi's brows and eyes were crooked with a sudden smile. In 30 to [-] years, when these dozens of silver star fruit trees grow to a height of more than ten feet, the wood aura in their yard will not be inferior to the first-order low-grade Lingquan.

New Year's Eve.

Eighth Uncle came over from Yanyang Mulin to inform Fu Shiyi and the old man that the selection of alchemy apprentices had been prepared, and the third and fourth grandfathers would be able to start immediately when they came down from the clan.

The location is selected in the East City of Yanyang Wood Forest.

First, it is convenient for participants who perform tasks outside to save time on the journey back and forth to the ancestral land; second, there is a temple built in the East City.

It's the day of the festival.

Fu Shiyi put on the red formal clothes distributed by the clan, and after getting ready, he and Sanniang headed to Yanyang Wood Forest first.

Seven-colored ribbons have long been drawn on the outer wall of the East City, and every household in the city has hung up the Fu family's proprietary phoenix pattern flag.The streets in the city are unusually tidy, and the mortals of the busy clan all wear uniform cyan suits, and everyone's faces are red.

For the Fu family, today is a rare and meaningful day.

The alchemy trial that has been silent for more than 100 years has restarted!
And how fortunate they will be as witnesses! !
Half an hour before Si time, the participating tribes gathered at the sacrificial hall in the center of the city early. Fu Shiyi glanced at the people holding numbered tokens, and there were 18 people in total including himself.

All are under 40 years old.

"Eleven, you are here."

On the front porch of the sacrificial hall, the starling who was talking with the clansmen very much saw Fu Shiyi and immediately greeted him with a nervous smile.

"Good guy, just now I specifically went to touch the bottom of the other contestants, all of them came prepared, especially the sixth sister of the seventeenth room, I heard them say, since six years ago, the clan released There was a rumor that the alchemy hall was going to be restarted, so she studied the "Zixu alchemy handbook" day and night, and forgot to eat and sleep, and followed the devil, I saw that I was mostly reading with the prince this time."

Fu Shiyi looked at Sixth Sister, who was alone in the corner holding a book and was fascinated, and became a little nervous.

Due to the nervousness of spirit stones in the clan, the selection of alchemy apprentices this time, according to what my grandfather revealed, should only choose one person to train.

Starling and Fu Shiyi chatted for a while, and then other contestants came over to chat with him one after another.Fu Shiyi smiled at the starling who was chatting and laughing with others.It seems that the starling, like his father, the eighth uncle, is very good at socializing.

"The time has come!"

A clear voice suddenly sounded.

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 Shiyi, who stood there respectfully, saw the eighth uncle dressed in purple, who had appeared on the high platform of the sacrificial hall at some point.The smoke of the large incense burner in front of him curled up, making his face looming, adding a bit of mystery.

"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 it came 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 go."

"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 go."

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

Hundreds of people's voices were unanimous, and they were shaking in unison, soaring into the sky.The insects, fish, birds and beasts in the woods thought they encountered some large beasts, and they panicked.

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

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