Fu Sitian, who was still a little depressed at first, saw the fetus of Ba Yi Di, his eyes lit up, he stood up and looked straight at Fu Shiyi:

"Sister Eleven, can you give me and Yimu the Bayi Digan Chong?"

The power of the eight-winged ginseng was obvious to all of them. If it hadn't been pregnant, even the four of them wouldn't have been able to annihilate it. If they could raise this cub of the eight-winged gnat, it would be a powerful one in the future.

Assistant!

"Sitian!"

Fu Yimu's face panicked and he glared at Fu Sitian warningly.

Although they were the ones to annihilate the Ba-winged Insect in the end, if Fu Shiyi and Mr. Fu hadn't delayed them enough, they wouldn't have had time to use the Cang Ming Divine Palm!

And.

This Bar-winged Insect was severely injured by Fu Shiyi and Mr. Fu, and they were able to deal with it so easily. For this reason, Fu Shiyi also lost the Black Turtle Armor, the Soul-locking Nail and the powerful broken weapon.

Bu, Mr. Fu also added a fourth-level high-grade explosive talisman.

Regardless of merit.

In terms of seniority, these eight-winged worms will not be able to take their turn.

"Old Ancestor, Sister Eleven, Yimu and I only want these Eight-winged Ogi Insects. We can give up all the reward for clearing the wormhole in the back. We only need these Eight-winged Ogi Insects!"

Words about spiritual pets.

Fu Shiyi already has two phoenixes.

And because Dahuang has been unable to find a place to break through the bottleneck, Dahuang has been sleeping for decades. The same goes for Xiaoshui, who is pregnant. At this time, she also fell into a deep sleep because she did not find a blessed place!
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Fu Shiyi doesn’t have the time or energy to cultivate a bald-winged worm.

She turned her attention to Mr. Fu.

Mr. Fu smiled and shook his head:

"I'm old, and when I raise this eight-winged worm to the fourth level, I'm afraid all the bones will melt. Since you, Eleventh Sister, don't want it, you two just keep it."

Fu Shiyi suffered the most serious losses.

She has no objection.

Since Mr. Fu has nothing to say.

He threw the eight-winged insect to Fu Sitian. Fu Sitian narrowed his eyes with joy and hurriedly hugged the eight-winged insect. He even forgot to say thank you. Fu Yimu gave him a doting look,

He shook his head helplessly, and then expressed his sincere gratitude to Fu Shiyi and Mr. Fu:

"Ancestor, Aunt Eleven, thank you!"

"Next"

"Sitian and I will not participate in the distribution of the wormhole clearance rewards!"

This is just a small episode.

Fu Shiyi asked Fu Sitian to put the Ba-winged Insects into the spirit beast bag first. She glanced at the battlefield ahead and saw three teams of people from the Cangming clan, annihilating the Ba-winged Insects earlier than them.

At this time, the body is being decomposed and valuable materials are collected.

The young patriarch of Cangming is dressed in white and wins the snow.

He nodded slightly to Fu Shiyi.

In the previous battle, he observed Fu Shiyi throughout the whole process.

At this time.

A smile of unknown meaning flashed across the corner of his mouth.

Fu Shiyi nodded slightly to him.

His eyes fell on the collapsed wall:

"Huh?"

Fu Shiyi waved his right hand in surprise, and the stones that had collapsed on the ground flew up and fell to the side. The dirty ground was still covered with muddy rotten soil, and there was nothing abnormal about it.

"Eleven, what's wrong?"

Mr. Fu also followed.

Fu Shiyi narrowed his eyes slightly.

He hesitated:

"Grandpa, when we came in, after the white jade wall was broken, there would be a steady stream of blood flowing out. However, you see that the entire wall has fallen down, but you can't see a drop of blood, not to mention the tiny blood worms.
Chapter completed!