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Chapter 246 Blood Spirit Fox

 After a big day.

It was the tenth year that Fu Shi had gone up the mountain. Before he knew it, she was already twenty-six years old.

Sanniang and Sixteenth Brother were still in seclusion, and Sixth Sister also chose to seclusion in order to sprint for the second-level alchemist. Gu Yaju was replaced by Fu Shiyi at the helm. Fu Shiyi thought that she would often go to Caiyun Valley in the future, so she reported to the clan and asked an extra monk to come and help.

The fourth-level spiritual eye tree.

Now he is 5,000 years old.

The green liquid has also been absorbed cleanly, and has stopped induced growth and entered slow growth.

After absorbing the initial aura emitted by the spiritual eye tree in the morning, Fu Shiyi stood up from the cushion under the tree. She turned around to the third-level spiritual peach tree. After the number of Huanyu Peak increased to 300, there were no wild bees to continue to transform, and the queen bee did not advance to the second-level.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"I wonder if my fifth sister-in-law has cultivated a second-level fantasy jade peak in Wanhua Valley?"

Now that Jinzhou has been banned for almost a year, her contact with the outside world has also been interrupted. In the past, my elder brother would ask someone to bring gifts from Qingxumen every year, so I wonder how my elder brother is doing now?

After freeing during this period.

Fu Shiyi felt something was strange about the four major families joining forces to launch the Jinzhou barrier.

If it is just to expel the Wu family, this would be a bit of a big deal. Moreover, Qin Zhulin constantly absorbs the surrounding spiritual energy, which is always uneasy. If there is a case, at least Qingxu Sect can come to support it.

No matter how bad it is.

The four major families can also escape.

Could it be that the core characters of the four major families have never considered such a simple truth? Obviously, it is impossible. Fu Shiyi thought for a long time and always felt that they must have concealed some truth.

After my father returned from the Southern Wilderness.

It was like it disappeared, neither falling into Fengshan in the tribe, nor in the ancient and elegant residences, Xihefang City.

"Forget it, why do you want to do so much? It's better to work hard to improve your cultivation. In addition, you must also improve your alchemy."

The sixth sister is almost promoted to the second-level alchemist.

Fu Shiyi turned out of the spiritual peach tree, but saw a glazed light flashing by Xiheyuan. Fu Shiyi's eyes flashed. After she came out of seclusion, she heard that Magu had been ill for more than half a year. She wanted to ask for her to check her body, but Magu refused. It seems that Xiheyuan was indeed hiding something.

Fu Shiyi's toe toe.

As soon as she arrived at the small bamboo building, the messaging talisman on her body suddenly lit up.

"It's the third uncle."

Fu Shiyi stared at Xiheyuan, looked at the direction of Xiheyuan, and turned around and walked towards the sinkhole. After she left, Fu You, who was hiding at the gate of Xiheyuan, breathed heavily.

At this time, Xiao Cui made a gesture to the yard.

Fu You felt relieved instantly, carried the basket and went downstairs.

The other side.

Fu Shiyi got off the sinkhole and headed straight to the ruined village. He came here again. The originally green spiritual mulberry trees were now full of spiritual mulberry fruits. The spiritual mulberry fruit is now only the size of a little finger. When it comes to maturity, he has to wait for three years.

It's more than ten meters away from the temple.

Fu Shiyi sensed a powerful pressure from it.

She had felt this pressure in her father. It was the appearance of her breath that had just advanced and her breath was still unstable. Fu Shiyi had a guess in his mind, and he was a little excited and expectant.

Enter the temple.

A middle-aged man in his 140s was sitting on the stone bench in the yard, and a mysterious aura was lingering in his body. This aura was like when she saw the great witch of the Sang tribe in Meng tribe:

Fu Shiyi couldn't believe it:

"Three uncles?"

"Do!"

Uncle San pointed to the stone bench next to him and poured a cup of Wuling tea for Fu Shiyi himself. Fu Shiyi took the tea cup, but did not drink it. Instead, he stared at Uncle San curiously:

"Brother San, are you upgrading to the foundation building stage?"

"Yes or not."

The third uncle smiled slightly.

Although the smile is as usual, it is not as simple as the old farmer in the past, but it has a little more mysterious. He signaled Fu Shiyi to drink tea first, and then he said:

"For more than half a year, I have finally sorted out the inheritance given to me by the gods and found the witch's method of cultivation. My current pressure is indeed equivalent to the foundation-building stage, but if I have to compete for strength, it is far inferior, but I can't stay away from the temple. I tried it. If I am three hundred meters away from the temple, my strength will be restored to the eighth level of Qi training."

Fu Shiyi nodded in understanding.

That's how common sense it is.

However, it seems that the cultivation system of the third uncle is not much the same as that of the great witches of the Sang tribe.

The Sang tribe has all perished, but his strength has not diminished, or the totem they believe in has not perished with the Sang tribe.

The third uncle continued:

"I have mastered the method of blood sacrifice, but the sacrifice of this phoenix statue is not an ordinary monster, but a blood spirit fox."

Before Fu Shiyi could be happy, he heard the three words "Bloody Fox" and his body trembled.

The Blood Spirit Fox is the product of the blood-colored forbidden land.

At first, they only moved in the blood-colored forbidden area, but later they might have reproduced a lot, so they ran outside, but they only appeared in the Changsty River area of ​​the blood-colored forbidden area,

The blood-colored forbidden area is really weird.

There were more courageous monks who once captured a first-level blood fox, but found that they had no available value on their bodies and did not dare to taste the flesh, so the blood fox gradually became forgotten.

Fu Shiyi thought for a while and said:

"If we can really let those tribe members who do not have spiritual root qualifications take the cultivation path of totem warriors, it will be a great joy for our Fu clan. This bloody fox is not difficult to deal with. However, now that Jinzhou has been banned, we cannot go to the bloody forbidden area to hunt?"

Uncle San looked at Fu Shiyi seriously: "Shiyi, do you really dare to go to Changsty River?"

Fu Shi nodded: "As long as you don't enter the Blood Forbidden Land, it's safe on the periphery. Third uncle, do you still know other ways to get to the Blood Forbidden Land?"

The blood-colored forbidden area is south of the Taiyue Mountains of Qingxumen.

Bordering with Lanzhou.

If you want to arrive, you must leave Jinzhou.

The third uncle stood up and signaled Fu Shiyi to follow him. When Fu Shiyi saw him heading towards the side hall, he felt a little sad. The other way that the third uncle mentioned was not the entrance to the coffin of the ruined temple, right?

As expected.

The third uncle stopped in front of the side hall and pointed inside and said:

"After I digested the witch's inheritance, I learned that the coffin inside could directly reach the Changsty River, but I would like to cast spells here to cooperate."

Fu Shiyi glanced at the closed hut.

I'm still a little scared.

After passing through the coffin, she was almost sucked by the magic stone in that court.
Chapter completed!
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