Fu Shiyi naturally chose "Qingyuan Sword Art" after careful consideration.

Because she has lived two more lives than others, her spiritual consciousness is almost twice that of monks of the same level. As for the pain of tearing apart her spiritual consciousness, the real person Qingxi in "Qingxi Notes" just recorded a method that can repair and warm the spiritual consciousness.

of elixirs.

The elixir is called Yun Shen Dan. It is a first-class middle-grade elixir that can be refined using Yun Ling grass that matures every three years. However, it can only be effective when taken by monks during the Qi training period.

"Qingxi Notes" was handed over to her by Fu Shiyi's grandfather from Qingxumen in early June. It was regarded as a gift from her.

Fu Shiyi's explanation made the old man frown a lot, but he still sighed:

"Yunling grass, I remember it was mentioned in the "Tiannan Lu Lingcao Chapter" record, but it is a product of the extreme south, I'm afraid..."

There is a bloody forbidden area between the extreme south and the country of Yue. No one has ever been able to cross the bloody forbidden area safely.

So it depends on opportunity.

The "Xuannv Heart Sutra" that Fu Shiyi practiced already comes with a "Qingtangbian" spell, which can only be started after reaching the second level of Qi training.

In addition to the "Spirit Gathering Rain Technique" and "Golden Needle Technique" needed to take care of Lingtian, she needed to practice three spells this time down the mountain, which must have taken a lot of time. She chose "Qingyuan Sword Technique" just to

Do some research first.

After copying the instructions, Fu Shiyi left the Sutra Pavilion, rested overnight, and set off early the next morning.

Coming to this world, this was her first time going down the mountain. Her mood was like traveling in the 21st century, both expectant and excited. She put her valuables into the nine-foot space in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and went out carrying a big baggage.

Already.

"This is the legendary Black Dragon River!"

Fu Shiyi stood at the foot of Luofeng Mountain and marveled at the Black Dragon River that was nearly three hundred miles wide surrounding Luofeng Mountain.

If there were not the bridge built by the ancient Xuantian vines on the river, it would probably take half an hour for a foundation-building monk to fly to the other side.

"If the Black Dragon River were full of spiritual fish, then everyone in the clan wouldn't have to live in such poverty."

The Black Flood Dragon River has only begun to contain spiritual energy in recent decades, but the Fu family has not been able to find out where its spiritual eyes are. Moreover, even if the Black Flood Dragon River contains spiritual energy, creatures still cannot survive in the river.

After crossing the Black Dragon River, Fu Shiyi walked south for three more days. After crossing the Dragon Ridge, she heard waves of waves. The Fu family's ten acres of spiritual land was located on the Broken Bone Cliff on the coast.

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These ten acres of spiritual land are one of the most precious assets of the Fu family after the spiritual vein on Luoxia Mountain.

Fu Shiyi opened the messenger jade talisman and informed the third uncle who was guarding here.

"Xiao Shiyi, you are very fast on your feet. I thought you would not arrive until tomorrow morning at the earliest."

The fog dissipated, and Fu Shiyi saw the third uncle walking out of a three-story bamboo building. Fu Shiyi smiled and greeted him:

"Uncle San, I haven't seen you for a few months, and your complexion has improved a lot."

The third uncle is from the third room. Although he is of the same generation as her father, he is twenty years older and is already eighty-five years old this year. His cultivation level is still at the sixth level of Qi training.

In early June, when Fu Shiyi held the hairpin ceremony, he rushed back specially. For this, Fu Shiyi felt very heart-warmed.

The two exchanged a few words, and then Sanbo took Fu Shiyi to get familiar with the environment.

More than 200 years ago, when the Fu family migrated to Luofeng Mountain, they happened to find a third-order medium-grade spiritual peach tree on Broken Bone Cliff.

For this reason, the sixth-generation head of the family at that time took out five thousand lower-grade spirit stones from the clan, used the spiritual peach tree as the center of the formation, and set up a second-order high-grade spirit gathering array. After more than a hundred years, he successfully cultivated a first-order high-grade spirit stone.

The spiritual veins, after nearly a hundred years, have irrigated these ten acres of spiritual fields.

Because it is backed by Broken Bone Cliff, it was named Guyaju.

"In addition to this spiritual vein, the most important thing here in Guya is the third-level middle-grade spiritual peach tree and the ten acres of spiritual fields."

Fu Shi saw Uncle Yi San cast a magic spell on the jade talisman in his hand. Waves of waves flashed before his eyes, revealing a tree with a height of thirty feet and ten acres of spiritual fields surrounding it.

"This spiritual peach tree blooms every five years and bears fruit every five years."

"The spiritual fruits it produces can help break through bottlenecks during the Qi refining period, and if monks take it all year round, they can generally live to the end of their lifespan."

When Fu Shiyi heard this, he couldn't help but feel saliva flowing under his tongue as he looked at the peach blossom trees.

Looking at the entire Jingzhou, there are not many spiritual materials that can reach the fourth level, so the Fu family's spiritual peach tree is considered a rarity. Therefore, although the spiritual peach tree can be bought at a good price in the market, the Fu family has never

outflow.

First, for fear of attracting prying eyes from outsiders.

Secondly, improving one's own strength is the foundation for family development.

Seeing Fu Shiyi's drooling look, San Bo shook his head in amusement and said:

"Exchanging a spirit peach requires fifty contribution points. Xiao Shiyi, after you complete the task of taking care of the spirit field, you can try it out."

Fu Shiyi smiled shyly.

"Ten acres of spiritual land, of which six acres are first-grade medium-grade spiritual land, are planted with red marrow rice, which will be harvested once a year."

During the Qi training period, the monks are not strong enough and have not yet been able to live without grains, so they need to eat every day. The output of these six acres of spiritual fields is the rations of the Fu family.

"That piece of spiritual grass that looks like a common medicinal red oil flower is blood spiritual grass. It matures once every five years and is used to refine blood spiritual pills."

Blood Spirit Pill is a first-class high-grade pill used to improve Qi training. It is one of the main sources of income for the Fu family, and they have cultivated a total of three acres.

Since the Fu family did not train an alchemist, every time the Blood Spirit Grass matured, the clan would escort it to Qingxu Gate to refine the elixir for Fu Shiyi's grandfather.

It takes almost a year to go back and forth.

"The remaining acre of the first-level low-grade spiritual field is planted with seven-star grass, which matures once a year. It is the material used by the clan to make talismans."

For four consecutive months, Fu Shiyi followed Sanbo to learn and take care of the elixir valley during the day, and at night he studied the "Gathering Spirits and Transforming Rain Technique" and "Golden Needle Technique". He was so busy that he had almost no time to practice.

In the blink of an eye, it’s October in the golden autumn, and the red marrow rice is ready to be harvested.

Although red marrow rice is a first-level spiritual object, its branches and stems are very hard, and mortal sharp knives cannot do anything to it. It also requires the use of a first-level mid-level magic weapon, the spiritual sickle.

Early in the morning, Sanbo and Fu Shiyi put on big straw hats and tightened their trousers, and went down to the spiritual field to harvest.

"Eleven, your posture of holding the spiritual sickle is wrong. The blade of the sword should be flush inward, and the spiritual energy should be used only when exerting force. Otherwise, your spiritual energy will be used up in a short while."

The third uncle taught him very carefully, because after the spiritual rice harvest was completed, he would return to the clan, and from now on, Fu Shiyi would be solely responsible for taking care of the place.
Chapter completed!