Fu Shiyi spent another three days to consolidate the magic of "Blue and White Year Prisoner", and the last layer of bottom sand of the circulating hourglass hanging on the wooden wall in the room just fell.

"Have you been three years?"

Fu Shiyi was a little dazed. This time of cultivation passed too quickly. She originally planned to study "Qingyuan Sword Art", but now she couldn't do it anymore. She had to hurry up and rush back to Guyaju, Jingzhou.

Because.

The Si'an envoy of the Guya will arrive at Guyaju two years later.

She had to go back and discuss with the third uncle, the eighth uncle and the third grandfather how to secretly hide the sinkhole behind the Yanyang courtyard, as well as the shuttle mirror of the ruined palace.

"I don't know how the third grandfather and uncle have made progress in Gu Jing over the past six years?"

Fu Shiyi put away his skills and noticed that there were no one else in the tree house outside. After confirming that the formation was correct, he moved his consciousness and entered the space of the sea of ​​consciousness. Calculate the days, the function of the Lingxi in the sky of the sea of ​​consciousness should be able to be tested.

"Master!"

As soon as Fu Shiyi appeared, Qingyi, who was on the top of the mountain, sensed it first and pulled Hongyi and rushed out happily. Fu Shiyi saw a small mud pot that was placed on the edge of the Lingtian field. There was nothing else in the mud pot except the moist spiritual soil. Fu Shiyi swept his spiritual sense and found that the blood spirit grass seed buried inside showed no sign of sprouting at all. She felt a sudden slight in her heart:

"Is it because the Lingxi Water has failed?"

"Or the previous mutated seeds were just coincidentals?"

"Master"

Xiaoqing ran down the mountain and saw Fu Shiyi's face was bad. Following Fu Shiyi's gaze, he immediately understood the bare little mud pot. He knew that the other party had misunderstood, and quickly explained:

"Master, we planted the seeds of the Blood Spirit Grass three days ago."

So that's it.

Fu Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, the test results of Lingxishui have come out. You can tell with us when you go up to the top of the mountain." Xiaoqing showed a mysterious smile on her face. Fu Shiyi was curious, and with a thought, he arrived at the top of the mountain first.

On the top of the mountain.

Fu Shiyi's eyes were suddenly attracted by the yellow eyes:

"What's going on?"

Not only half of the leaves of the Qiji Lingqing Tree, which has always been full of vitality, are left, but the rest are all withered and yellow, and the orange fruit looks particularly prominent.

"Master, don't worry."

Qingyi, who caught up to the top of the mountain, saw Fu Shiyi's face slightly pale, and hurriedly said:

"There is no problem with this Seven Orifice Linglong Tree. The leaves fall because it infuses the essence into the Seven Orifice Linglong Tree. When the fruit matures and the Seven Orifice Linglong Tree absorbs enough nutrients, it will bloom and scatter and bear fruit again."

A false alarm.

Fu Shiyi's face began to show joy. She walked closer and stared at the fruit for a long time, and sniffed hard again, but could not see anything strange, so she turned to Qingyi:

"I heard what you said just now, and I seem to have a lot of research on this seven-orbital tree?"

"Master, you praised it." Qingyi's face turned red and she said awkwardly: "It is the first time that our sisters have heard of this seven-pointed tree, so we really don't know what its fruit has. However, the leaves are yellow and the fruit is ripe. As spiritual plants, we are quite tempted by the public."

Qingyi and Hongyi have already recognized Fu Shiyi as the main one.

Of course there is no reason to hide it.

Thinking that the seven-orbital Linglong Fruit was about to mature, Fu Shiyi's heartbeat accelerated a lot, and she suddenly couldn't wait: "Qingyi, how long will it take before the seven-orbital Linglong Fruit matures?"

Qingyi frowned and looked at Hongyi, then said, "Master, please wait for a moment."

After talking.

The two of them shook their bodies, their feet instantly turned into roots and pierced into the earth, their waists turned into trunks, and in the blink of an eye they returned to their appearance as a king bamboo flower. Two seven-foot-high king bamboo flowers swayed in the wind, and the leaves made whispers like humans, but the seven-orbital tree was still motionless.

“Is this communicating?”

Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment.

Half an hour later.

Wang Zhuhua's green-brown petals spit out a few wisps of flower juice "pop", and the flower body suddenly trembled, and then a smoke screen floated by, and the green and red clothes turned into human form again.

"Puff!"

They opened their mouths and spewed out a ball of blood, and their whole body seemed to be losing energy and became weak.

"Qingyi, red." Fu Shiyi exclaimed. She didn't expect that the other party would be injured. She quickly put her hands on the wrists of the sisters in Qingyi. After flirting for a while, she said half happy and half sad: "It didn't hurt the root of the problem, it just lost some essence and blood. But it takes seven or eight years to maintain her body."

"Qingyi, what happened just now?"

A panic flashed across Qingyi's face.

She glanced at the seven orifices of Lingque Tree in fear and said weakly:

"Master, we just thought about getting close to the origin of the Seven Orifices Linglong Tree and communicating with it. But as soon as the root system entered its territory, a terrifying energy burst out. I thought I had no hope of escaping, but at the critical moment, the moment the energy hit us, suppressed the power, so we sisters could escape by chance."

This is amazing!

Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment, suddenly turned around, staring at the seven-orbital Linglong Tree with a burning look. It seems that this is really a sacred tree, no wonder the Si'an envoy had such a big reaction to the seven-orbital Linglong Leaf.

"Green-style red-style clothes, thank you for your hard work. You should recuperate well, so don't get close to this seven-orbital tree in the future."

Fu Shiyi's expectation for the soon-to-be-ripening Linglong Fruit suddenly rose a lot. So he was not so curious about the experimental results of Lingxi's efficacy. The two sisters in Qingyi recovered and then sat cross-legged and pinched the magic formula. Then a gap in the space was cut, but there was a storage space inside. When the Qingyi magic trick changed, a pot of half a foot tall blood spirit grass seedlings were placed on the ground.

The leaves of these blood spirit seedlings are as big as adult women's palms, and there is light flowing in the leaves.

Fu Shiyi looked happy:

"These 89,642 pots of Blood Spirit Grass seedlings are all first-class, and there are even ninety-nine pots that are the best. This... this is so amazing."

Fu Shiyi was surprised and happy.

Qingyi smiled weakly:

"Master, this is all due to the effects of Lingxi. After we planted the three grades of blood spirit grass, we found that six hundred pots of top-grade blood spirit grass seeds could plant a first-grade seedling, and the rest of the seeds, whether medium-grade or low-grade, were uniformly advanced to the top-grade."

"Not bad."

Fu Shiyi seemed to see the white spirit stone waving to her.

From now on, she can earn a lot of spiritual stones by selling seedlings.
Chapter completed!