Family Rise: Start with Daily Intelligence.

Chapter 81: Counting the Harvest, Foundation Building Spiritual Objects

"Ding"

"You killed Patriarch Zhang, eliminated a powerful enemy for the Fu family, and earned 60 family contribution points."

Yellow light surges.

However, he saw that the family contribution value on the panel had changed from twenty-six to eighty-six.

In other words.

He can draw a lottery once and redeem 18 more pieces of information.

Fu Changsheng showed joy on his face.

After entering the ancient battlefield and the flying boat entered the ruined palace through the secret passage, Fu Changsheng's tense nerves finally relaxed. At this time, Grandma Yu and others also woke up one after another.

"Master, you are finally back!"

A corner of the palace.

The fourth sister Fu Changli happily came forward, supporting her seriously injured eldest brother Fu Changren.

Enter the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons.

Neither she nor her elder brother could help, but instead became a burden, which made Fu Changli feel extremely guilty. She reflected deeply during this period, knowing that the family could not rely on the support of the head of the family alone, and she also had to grow up quickly. In addition to training spirit beasts, her own strength and combat ability must also be improved.

Fu Changsheng was pleased to see the enthusiasm in her eyes.

On the other hand, the fire of life in the eyes of the eldest brother Fu Changren seemed to be extinguished at any time. Fu Changsheng looked at Fu Changren steadily and said firmly:
"Brother, the cultivation world is so vast, our Fu family will definitely be able to find a way to repair the Dantian. As long as people are alive, there is hope. Moreover, our Fu Family Academy will soon have a group of new students, and you will inevitably be needed to teach at that time. Brother, you are the pillar of our Fu family, and you must not be defeated just like this."

"Master of the house."

Fu Changren and Fu Changsheng are only a few years apart.

Her heart was at a fragile state at this moment. She felt sad and touched at the same time when she heard the words. If there were no outsiders around, she would have cried bitterly.

Molan also stepped forward to comfort Fu Changren.

Granny Yu, who was standing by, saw the young people of the Fu family encouraging each other and being united, and murmured, "With such cohesion, there is no need to worry about the hope of the Fu family's rise."

Grandma Yu and the other two meditated outside the temple to recover their magic power.

Fu Changsheng and his three companions were in the ruined palace, while his eldest brother Fu Changren was guarding outside, letting Fu Changsheng and his two companions count the harvest from the termite hill in a corner of the ruins.

Fu Changli had already heard from Molan about the battle at Termite Hill. He was so excited that he felt sorry that he could not participate in the battle. He was in awe of Fu Changsheng:

"Master, you are so amazing!"

Not only did he grasp the movements of the Zhang and Qiu families in advance.

At the critical moment, he also stimulated the centipede under the termite hill to turn the tide.

The head of the family was undoubtedly the biggest contributor in this battle.

When Fu Changsheng and Fu Molan took out three storage bags, Fu Changli became even more excited:

"Master, quickly count how many soul crystals we have. Maybe we can take this opportunity to win the championship in the Aristocratic Family Competition."

Four storage pockets.

Fu Changsheng cast one spell after another into three of the smaller storage bags. A ray of light flashed, and there was a clanging sound, followed by the sight of soul crystals falling to the ground.

A rough count.

There are more than sixty in total.

Also.

There are also many bloody magic weapons and boxes.

Fu Molan smacked her lips and said:

"Master, it seems that the Zhang and Qiu families have killed quite a few cultivators."

The boxes were opened one by one.

Among them, most of them are low-grade first-grade spiritual materials, a small number are mid-grade first-grade, and there are only six pieces of high-grade first-grade spiritual materials. These first-grade spiritual objects alone are worth one thousand seven hundred spirit stones.

Fu Changli smiled with eyes curved:
"It turns out to be the gold belt for murder and arson"

the end.

His eyes fell on the storage bag in Fu Changsheng's hand, which seemed to have a much larger storage space:
"Master, does this storage bag belong to Patriarch Zhang?"

Fu Changsheng nodded.

Upon hearing this, Fu Changli immediately sat up straight and said urgently:
"Master, please open it and have a look."

Fu Changsheng was also looking forward to Master Zhang's storage bag.

A spell was cast.

Instantly.

The sound of ding-dong was heard.

In the blink of an eye.

The soul crystals in front of them piled up into the size of a small hill.

Fu Changli's voice was shaking with excitement:

"Isn't this too much?!"

After a rough calculation, there were more than a hundred soul crystals.

It is impossible for one person to kill so many ghost soldiers in just over two months, even if the other party has reached the peak of Qi training level.

Obviously.

More than half of them killed the rest of the monks.

Another part is exchanged with others using spirit stones.

Fu Changli felt that he couldn't bear to see it anymore:
"Master, with so many soul crystals, this time the Grand Family Competition must go to our Fu family."

Fu Changsheng shook his head.

The Lei family and the Wu family are obviously in the same boat. They entered the same area and will definitely fight together. In the end, the soul crystals of the two families will definitely be merged into one of them.

In addition, both families who entered the Wanguiyuan were cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training.

Being wealthy and powerful, he would definitely purchase soul crystals from other cultivators in Wanguiyuan.

These soul crystals are far from enough to win this family competition.

Fu Changsheng looked outside the palace.

Grandma Yu had in her hand the storage bag of Patriarch Qiu, as well as a storage bag of a late-stage Qi training cultivator from the Qiu family, plus what the Yu family had obtained in the Wangui Abyss.

If they could convince the Yu family to sell the soul crystals to the Fu family.

Then they would have a chance of winning this competition among the noble families.

at this time.

Everyone in the Yu family is still meditating to recover their magic power.

Fu Changsheng withdrew his gaze.

There were still some first-grade high-quality spiritual objects and materials in Zhang Laozu's storage bag, but the number was not large. In addition, the two boxes with white leaf patterns were covered with layers of restrictions.

The information provided by the previous intelligence flashed through Fu Changsheng's mind, and his heart skipped a beat:
"Could it be that one of the boxes contains a first-grade, top-grade green jade fruit?"

At that time, Patriarch Zhang wanted to obtain this item.

But he self-destructed a first-grade top-grade magical weapon.

If true.

Then after taking it, he will definitely be able to break through to the eighth level of Qi training.

Take a deep breath.

Fu Changsheng cast a spell, and the restriction in the box was unlocked. Then a scent of jasmine came to his nose, and what came into view was a spiritual fruit that looked like a ginseng doll:

"It really is a first-grade, top-grade green jade fruit!"

When Fu Changli and Fu Molan saw this thing, they almost exclaimed.

Fu Changli said excitedly:

"Master, that's great. With this green jade fruit, you are one step closer to breaking through to the peak of Qi training."

Their Fu family is in urgent need of a high-level Qi training cultivator.

Fu Molan also said happily:
"Master, after picking the green jade fruit, you must consume it as soon as possible to absorb its medicinal effects to the maximum. There is still ten days before you can get out of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Abyss. We are outside to protect you. Master, consume this fruit as soon as possible."

between words.

Neither Fu Changli nor Fu Molan showed any greed. After all, it was Fu Changsheng who killed Patriarch Zhang, and Fu Changsheng was also the greatest contributor in the battle of Termite Hill. It was only natural that Fu Changsheng should enjoy this green jade fruit.

Fu Changsheng is not pretentious.

Nodding slightly:

"Then it's Lao Molan and Fourth Sister."

After the two went out.

Fu Changsheng took another look at the magic staff that originally belonged to Patriarch Zhang. After sacrificing his own blood and essence, this magic staff could transform into a second-order three-legged blood eagle for combat. For their Fu family, it was undoubtedly a family treasure!

Take a deep breath.

He placed the wand in the box and sealed it carefully.

Now is not the time to refine the divine staff.

Fu Changsheng glanced at the white dragon-patterned box that had not been unlocked. He couldn't help but be curious, so he cast a spell and unlocked the box. When he saw the object inside, even Fu Changsheng's breathing became heavy, and the light in his eyes was frighteningly bright:

"It's actually the Soul-Condensing Incense!"

This is a spiritual object that assists in building the foundation.

This is something that countless Qigong practitioners dream of; this Soul-Condensing Incense can increase the chance of building a foundation by 20%.

Fu Changsheng's heartbeat accelerated rapidly. He looked around subconsciously, licked his dry lips, and with a snap, he closed the box as quickly as possible, quickly entered a series of restrictions, and put the box into the storage bag before he let out a long sigh of relief.

With this thing, he would have more hope of building his foundation.

A flick of the wrist.

A pitch-black box appeared in his palm.

This is the gift from Ouyang Fei, but I don’t know what’s inside.

(End of this chapter)