No matter how my father views Sanniang.

She was raised by Sanniang since she was a child. Although she was not a biological child, this relationship was not measurable by a foundation-building pill. She looked at Fu Zhihong firmly and said:

"Father, my elder brother is still young and there are opportunities in the future. But if Sanniang is wasting her time, I am afraid she will follow the old path of Wu Lao. Moreover, my elder brother will have many years to complete the Qi training. Moreover, if Sanniang breaks through to the foundation-building stage, it is also a great thing for our clan!"

"You!!!"

Fu Zhihong stood up in anger and pointed at Fu Shiyi and was about to scold him. But when he met Fu Shiyi's eyes, he suddenly reminded him of that person. He couldn't help but waved his hand in a discouragement:

"Forget it, forgot, your temperament is the same as your mother."

Seeing that Fu Zhihong was in a sense of sadness, Fu Shiyi quickly changed the topic and said, "Father, can the two additional foundation-building pills in that clan be distributed?"

When Fu Shi got off the mountain.

There are many elders in the ninth level of Qi training in the clan.

Now almost ten years have passed, and they have already reached the great perfection of Qi training. They only need one foundation-building pill to build the foundation. Now that chaos is approaching, the two additional foundation-building pills can naturally be used as soon as possible.

Fu Zhihong nodded:

"One is used, and one is left."

Use one?

Who was that for?

Fu Shiyi looked at Fu Zhihong curiously, but Fu Zhihong refused to say that Fu Shiyi took the next best: "Father, has that man successfully built the foundation for the one he used?"

Fu Zhihong nodded slightly.

Fu Shiyi showed a big smile on his face.

As a result, there were already six foundation-building monks in their clan. They had been slowing down for decades and finally survived again.

The father and daughter talked for a while.

Soon after.

The transmission talisman on Fu Shiyi's body lit up.

"It seems that the eighth uncle brought the man here."

As Fu Shiyi said that, he got up and walked out. After opening the formation, it turned out that Bawang brought a group of people outside the Guyaju. Fu Shiyi glanced and found that the people inside included children from the age of sixty to about four years old, but most of them were teenage girls.

They are all wearing brand new clothes.

One by one, one by one, looked inside curiously at the situation of Guyaju.

This is the first time they have come to this legendary ancient yaju.

"Brother Eight, thank you for your hard work, please come in and please."

Fu Shiyi was busy arranging people in. Now there are only Fu Shiyi and Fu Zhihong left in Guyaju, as well as Liu Jie and Sanniang who are in seclusion. The rest were all dominated this morning to facilitate the convenience of taking people to the ruined village.

Ba Bo handed Fu Zhihong the personnel's registration book.

After a few words, he said goodbye and left. When Fu Shiyi sent the man to the door, he spoke:

"Bao Bo, Yang and Sheng Yi, the family of three have the qualifications to go to the test?"

Bawang shook his head.

Fu Shiyi frowned when he heard that Yang had not even opened the door.

After the eighth uncle left, he couldn't help but mutter:

"When I met last time, I saw that she wanted to have the ambition to make a comeback. This time, the opportunity for the Qiwu qualification test was so rare that she didn't go?"

After Fu Shiyi met Yang once last time.

Because Guyaju is busy with affairs, he doesn't take any time to see it, and he just arranges people to take care of it.

"It seems like you have to find a chance and just go and have a look."

After Fu Shiyi turned around from the door, Fu Zhihong was using the evil-proof mirror to inspect every tribe member who came in. Fu Shiyi went to the alchemy room and opened the furnace to refine the remains of pills.

The litter pill is a elixir of the ordinary level.

After mortals surrender, they will automatically forget what happened within a day. After they enter the ruined village, those who have not succeeded in Qiwu must surrender, just in case.

The essence of alchemy is actually the process of decomposing and recombining some medicinal materials and condensing them into alchemy using high temperature.

Everyone knows this process, but not many people can really refine elixirs. After all, successfully refining elixirs requires testing the alchemist's ability in various aspects such as material preparation, temperature control, and release time.

Even if there are only minor deviations in one link, it may lead to the failure of the entire refining process.

After lit the incense of concentration, the turbid air in the chest was vomited away.

Fu Shiyi started to clean his hands and elixirs. She quickly formed seals with her hands, and one by one magic trick to hit the second-level fire control stove. Yan Yangmu on the ground ignited.

After half a quarter of an hour.

The Wujin Bagua Furnace located on the stove is already hot.

Seeing that the heating was finished, Fu Shiyi waved his hand and the forgetful grass fell into the furnace. When the technique changed, the cover of the alchemy furnace and cauldron flew up from the ground and closed the alchemy furnace steadily.

Inside the alchemy furnace.

The forgotten grass slowly turns into juice under high temperature baking.

Seeing this, Fu Shiyi made a gesture with one hand, and pointed to the alchemy furnace, and the cauldron cover flew up. Then he quickly put the wood Qi fruit and Ling Xing into the furnace. After closing the alchemy furnace, Ling Xing turned into juice and the forgetful grass juice water began to blend, and the magic trick in his hand changed, and the flame under the stove suddenly increased.

As time goes by.

The moisture in the herbs is evaporated, and after the essence is extracted, the furnace begins to emit fragrance, and then it condenses into pills. At this time, there is no need for a high fire.

After half a cup of tea.

The fragrance became stronger and stronger. Fu Shiyi's magic power had been consumed for more than half, and layers of sweat began to seep out of his forehead. Alchemy was already experiencing spiritual consciousness. Although his spiritual consciousness was different from ordinary people, he felt a little tired at this time, but he did not dare to relax.

Now is the critical moment for becoming a elixir.

"Buzz!"

A light sounded from the furnace.

Fu Shiyi looked happy and quickly made gestures with both hands. After the flames on the stove slowly retreated, the magic method changed and pointed at the alchemy furnace with one hand. The furnace cauldron flew up, revealing thirty-two well-liked pills inside. Fu Shiyi made a move, and the pills flew up from the stove and landed onto the small porcelain bottle she had prepared.

Fu Shiyi tested the pills one by one.

I found that all the colors are the best grades of the ordinary level, and unexpectedly, there are five special grades of the ordinary level.

Fu Shiyi smiled with satisfaction: "It seems that it is much easier to refine mortal elixirs after advancing to the first-level alchemist."

Not long ago.

She successfully refined the Soul-Yun Pill.

Naturally, she picked the spirit grass in Caiyun Valley. She failed hundreds of times at the beginning. Fortunately, she had been studying alchemy and inherited the ancestors of Wudan. Finally, she had conflicts with the shackles and joined the ranks of alchemists.

Now she already has six bottles of spiritual pills in her sea of ​​consciousness.
Chapter completed!