Chapter 337: Outer Realm, Ancient Objects, Saving People

Chapter 337: Outer Realm, Ancient Objects, Saving People ( Words)
Fu Changsheng saw that the subsequent information was irrelevant, so he stopped the exchange immediately and changed the family contribution value to 5,000:
"Since the barrier at Broken Bone Cliff will be opened soon, it's time to return to Jingzhou."

A spell was cast in the secret room.

Ripples flashed across the light curtain of the formation.

Come out from the secret room.

His consciousness swept away.

I found that Meizhen was talking to Cuizhi in the meeting room. After more than five years of seclusion, Meizhen also broke through to the second level of the Purple Mansion. Perhaps it was related to the opportunity she got in the Yun family. Liu Meizhen also noticed Fu Changsheng and looked up at the main courtyard:
"Cuizhi, in this case, the Yun family's shop will be used to sell the robes produced by our mulberry garden for the time being."

"Yes, mother"

Cuizhi reported a few more trivial matters and heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw that it was Fu Changsheng. She quickly saluted and tactfully withdrew.

Fu Changsheng smiled and said to Mei Zhen:
"Congratulations, Madam, on your breakthrough to the second level of Purple Mansion."

After taking a seat.

A spell was cast in the meeting room, and the formation was closed. Fu Changsheng slapped his storage bag, and a flash of light appeared. A box with a white background and fruit patterns floated towards Liu Meizhen:
"My dear, this is a gift for your breakthrough. Please open it and take a look."

Liu Meizhen was stunned for a moment, and with some anticipation, she cast a spell on the white box with fruit patterns.

hum!
The ban is lifted.

See what's inside.

Liu Meizhen's eyes lit up with joy:
“This is Tian Ling Fruit!”

"Well, my lady, your two-headed green-eyed giant python has been stuck at the quasi-third level for many years. It's time for it to break through. If it can advance before entering the Kunlun Small World, it will be a great help to you and us."

"Of course, thank you, husband!"

Liu Meizhen accepted it happily immediately.

Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Fu Changsheng coughed lightly and said:
"Meizhen, I mentioned to you before that there are three guide orders to enter the Kunlun Small World. Since Yaoyao can't successfully break through the Purple Palace, do you have another candidate?"

The only ones in the clan who have broken through to the Purple Mansion level, besides them and their spouse, are Ouyang Fei and Fu Molan.

however.

None of the four of them are formation masters.

Liu Meizhen's eyes turned:
"Husband, do you want to ask for help?"

"Well, the ones who entered the Kunlun Small World this time are the backbone forces of the East Wasteland Tribe. You and I are both in the early stage of Purple Mansion. Even with the help of spiritual pets, our combat power is still too low. This is one reason. In addition, since this is the ruins of the East Wasteland Tribe, I am afraid that their ancestors have already set up magic arrays for spiritual creatures everywhere. Therefore, the foreign aid we invite must have good attainments in array formations. The most important thing is that after entering the ruins, this person can fight alongside us."

Fu Changsheng has made it very clear.

Liu Meizhen was not stupid either, she smiled and said:
"My dear, if that is the case, then the candidate must be Lord Cao."

Cao Xianger is in the late Purple Mansion stage and is a third-rank top-grade formation master. Besides, no matter what, she is also half a member of the Fu family.

Fu Changsheng was relieved to see Mei Zhen take the initiative to speak:
"Since my lady has chosen Lord Cao, and the site is about to be opened, I will inform Lord Cao first so that she can make preparations early. Once this is over, my lady, you must return to Jingzhou with me, and by the way, I will hold the Purple Mansion Celebration for you, Molan, and Uncle Fei."

"Okay, everything will be arranged by my husband."

Since they were leaving Jingzhou, Liu Meizhen immediately called Cuizhi back and handed over all the affairs to her one by one, no matter how big or small.

Now they have the care of the seven princely palaces in Jingzhou.

Even if she was not around, the major families would not dare to touch the Fu family's assets.

Fu Changsheng immediately sent a message to Cao Xiang'er, and the two agreed on a meeting place. They left the mulberry garden and headed north. They stopped at the Tianjing River and waited for a while. Then they saw a rainbow light rushing towards them from a distance. When the rainbow light faded, it was Cao Xiang'er.

Fu Changsheng bowed:
"Lord Cao"

Cao Xiang'er turned her head away somewhat unnaturally and coughed lightly:
"In private, you don't have to call me Sir, just call me Miss Cao."

Fu Changsheng was delighted.

After so many years, the relationship between the two has finally become closer.

Bowing:
"Miss Cao, I have something important to discuss with you."

talking.

Pointing to Changling Mountain behind him.

The two of them arrived in the mountains.

Cao Xiang heard Fu Changsheng was going to set up the formation and waved his hand:
“No need to bother”

talking.

A wave of sleeves.

hum!
A black light emerged.

The black light faded away.

A palm-sized house appeared before my eyes.

As Cao Xiang'er cast a few spells into the room, there was a humming sound and the room grew in the wind and turned into several square areas.

"Heavenly Secret House!"

Fu Changsheng knew that it had appeared in the Jingzhou market, but he never thought that Cao Xianger also had it.

Having this thing is much more convenient.

Cao Xianger's spell changed, the Tianji House trembled slightly, and disappeared unexpectedly. It was of a higher level than the one seen in the market.

Fu Changsheng was jealous.

Cao Xianger saw this and said:
"This is supplied by the imperial court. Once you reach a certain level of position, you can purchase it. If your Fu family is promoted to the seventh rank, you will also be eligible to purchase it."

Li Wanhu managed to grant the Fu family a special pardon, allowing them to be promoted to the seventh rank.

Now, as long as the Yu family is successfully promoted to the eighth rank, and a few third-rank technicians emerge in their clan, they will be able to successfully be promoted to a seventh-rank family. At that time, they will be able to directly take charge of a prefecture and have access to resources for condensing golden elixirs.

The two entered the Tianji House.

The house is not big.

A man and a woman were alone in the same room, and the atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous. Fu Changsheng noticed Cao Xiang'er's unnaturalness, and without hesitation, he slapped his storage bag. A flash of light appeared, and a box with a white background and tiger patterns floated towards Cao Xiang'er:
"Miss Cao, the contents of the box are the instructions to enter the Kunlun small world of the East Wasteland Tribe."

The Guidance Order to Kunlun Small World? !

Cao Xianger's pupils shrank.

She was transferred to Jingzhou shortly after breaking through the Purple Mansion, so she didn't have a deep understanding of the Eastern Wilderness. But when she heard Fu Changsheng explain that only those with the Purple Mansion cultivation level or above could enter the Kunlun small world, she immediately became excited.

For the monks.

This is undoubtedly a great opportunity.

Cao Xiang'er couldn't believe it:
"Fu Clan Changsheng, are you really going to give me this guide order?"

For the Fu family.

Although she had helped a few times, it was just a small favor.

This gift is really too precious.

Fu Changsheng said:
"Miss Cao, if you hadn't chosen to trust me unconditionally last time, the Yun family wouldn't have been destroyed so easily. This is our Fu family's thank you gift to you. Besides, to be honest, we also want to rely on Miss Cao's help to enter the Kunlun Small World."

Last time.

She also benefited from it, so it was a win-win situation.

To say I owe you.

It should be that she owes a favor to the Fu family.

However, seeing that the opportunity was in her hands, she would not be so stupid as to refuse it, and immediately bowed to Fu Changsheng:
"Changsheng, if there is anything I can help the Fu family with in the future, just let me know."

So good.

Cao Xianger has the fifth-rank Cao family behind her.

Fu Changsheng smiled and helped Cao Xianger up:
"Miss Cao, according to the information I have, the Kunlun Small World will be opened in about two years. Miss Cao, please make preparations early."

Two years.

For the monks, it was just a snap of the fingers.

Cao Xianger said:
"Okay, when we get back to the Wanhu Office, I will use my merit points to go to the Sutra Library to check if there is any information about the Kunlun Small World. In addition, I will also ask my father to help me try to collect relevant information. If we can get a topographic map of the Kunlun Small World, then the risk factor will be greatly reduced when we enter it."

Upon hearing this, Fu Changsheng's smile deepened.

This was his original intention. Cao Xiang'er was also a person with a position in the imperial court. Besides, the Cao family, who was a fifth-grade golden elixir, must have access to more information than their Fu family, who were narrow-minded. When the Cao family learned that Cao Xiang'er had this opportunity, they would certainly help her a lot.

The two chatted for a while.

Cao Xiang'er was a decisive person, so she immediately said goodbye and returned to Wanhu Suo.

After Fu Changsheng returned to Sangyuan, he waited for Mei Zhen to hand over the general affairs in his hands, and then turned back from Jingzhou.

Yunshan County.

In the Fu family's meeting hall.

Fu Yongfan sat at the head of the table, glancing from time to time at the woman sitting next to Fu Yongfu. She was dressed very boldly, with only a piece of red cloth hanging on her bodice, her navel and shoulders completely exposed, which was very different from Jingzhou's dressing style.

Moreover, the woman's facial features looked like someone from outside the region.

The accent is also soft and gentle.

Fu Yongfan forced a smile:
"Miss Haiyun, I have asked someone to prepare your guest room. You must have traveled all the way here. Thank you for your hard work."

talking.

He gave Yu Lian a wink, and Yu Lian immediately stood up and led everyone out of the meeting hall.

In the palace.

Only the Fu Yongfan brothers were left.

Fu Yongfan rubbed his brows and sighed:
"Fifth brother, you should have reached the age to get married. Now that you have found your sweetheart, I, as your eldest brother, should have arranged it for you without hesitation. However, this girl Haiyun you brought back can't even tell you her origins. You know the rules of our ancestors. Even the guest elders have to know everything about a woman, not to mention that she is to become the daughter-in-law of the clan leader."

"I can't promise you this. You should wait for father to come back and see what he says."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yongfu became anxious.

He originally thought that his father was not at home, so he acted first and reported to his father later because he was afraid that his father would not agree to the marriage.

after all.

Now the Fu family is on the verge of being promoted to the seventh rank.

He is the only unmarried son of his father's marriageable age.

How many noble families rushed to seek marriage.

One step later.

I’m just afraid that I may not be able to marry the person I love.

Fu Yongfu looked at Fu Yongfan eagerly:
"Brother, please help me this time"

Fu Yongfu has been sensible since he was young. He has never caused anyone any worry and has never made any demands on the clan.

Fu Yongfan had a terrible headache.

After all, Fu Ge'er is not an ordinary tribesman. He has an outstanding talent in spiritual food. Over the years, Fu Ge'er has developed no less than a hundred spiritual food recipes. If Hai Yun is a spy planted by someone with ulterior motives, the stolen recipes are a small matter, but if they cause a disaster in the future, it will be too late to regret:
"Fifth brother, there is no need to discuss this matter any further. Father and mother have sent a message and will return to their fiefdom soon. Please be patient for a few more days."

talking.

Fu Yongfan walked to the side hall.

In the palace.

The left and right sides were filled with foundation-building elders and hall masters from various places.

The Fu family promoted three Purple Mansions. This kind of celebration was the first in the entire Huainan Prefecture. The Fu family attached great importance to it. They had been busy preparing for it since Fu Changsheng's message. This was the third council meeting, and the purpose was to finalize some details of the celebration.

among them.

Fu Yongshang, who was at the lower left, saw that everyone had finished speaking, so he stood up and bowed, saying:
"Brother Fan, for this Purple Mansion Celebration, I believe all the noble families in Huainan Prefecture will gather. I would like to take this opportunity to let all the noble families participate in the construction of the Ownerless City. This is the plan I wrote, please take a look."

talking.

A wave of sleeves.

Books fell on the coffee table beside everyone.

Fu Changren, who was almost a hundred years old, picked up the book and read it for a few seconds. His brows furrowed, and he snapped the book shut and slammed the cane in his hand:
"It is absolutely absurd to build an ownerless city in the precarious place of East Wilderness!

It seems that there is no war in the Eastern Wasteland now, but looking back at history, there has never been a truly peaceful time. We have invested so much manpower and material resources to build a city that we cannot control. When the war breaks out in the Eastern Wasteland, will the scattered cultivators who originally gathered from all corners of the country defend the ownerless city like we defend our ancestors' foundation? They will definitely flee when disaster strikes, and then won't all the resources and efforts we have invested be wasted?
If the clan has these resources, it would be better to invest them in the future generations."

Fu Changren is an elder in the clan.

Although he has not built a foundation, he is still one of the four cultivators back then. In addition, Fu Changren's daughter Fu Yongwei is extremely talented as a spiritual planter. After she took over the Spiritual Planting Hall, the output of the improved hybrid red marrow rice increased by almost 50% compared to before.

Also.

Any spiritual plant that cannot be kept alive in the clan, or a sick one, can always be brought back to life in Fu Yongwei's hands.

Therefore.

Although Fu Yongwei lived in the Water Curtain Cave in the back mountain and never went out, everyone in the clan gave a thumbs up and expressed admiration for the new head of the Lingzhi Hall. Fu Changren's status also rose.

Different from other old people.

When you reach a certain age, you will retire.

Ever since his wife passed away, Fu Changren has been standing firm in the council hall.

I wonder if it’s because people’s personalities change as they age.

Fu Changren was a generous person when he was young, but he became aggressive in his later years. He liked to interfere in all the clan affairs, no matter how big or small, and he would often oppose the changes proposed by young people.

In his opinion.

Now that the Fu family is in such a situation, if they just honestly guard their foundation, they will have hundreds of years to develop and there is no need to make any fuss.

After Fu Changren finished speaking, he saw that Fu Yongshang had no intention of retreating, and his eyes narrowed slightly:
"Shang Wawa, what's the matter? You think I'm wrong."

"Uncle, your thoughts are reasonable, but let's think about it from another angle. What is the most difficult thing for independent cultivators? It is being homeless. If the ownerless city can use interests and attachment to bind them together, and let them truly feel that the ownerless city is their safe haven, then when a disaster really strikes, their relatives are in the city, and if the city is destroyed, their families will be destroyed. I believe they will be more willing to fight for their lives than ever before."

"Hmph, Shang Wa, you think too highly of the casual cultivators. He..."

There was going to be a quarrel.

Fu Yongfan quickly interrupted:
"Uncle, Brother Yongshang, let's wait for father to come back before making a decision. Right now, the most important task for our clan is the Purple Mansion Celebration."

Unlike the meeting room which was filled with gunpowder.

Yu Lian brought Hai Yun to the side hall of the patriarch's residence. The clan leader's descendants usually would not move out unless they got married. Fu Yongshang repeatedly told Hai Yun that he had to live with him.

After Yu Lian settled the person down, she glanced at the other person's exposed navel and shoulders, and couldn't help but say:
"Miss Haiyun, I still have a few sets of new vestments that I haven't worn yet. Do you think I can replace one or two of them?"

"Thank you for your kindness, sister-in-law, but I'm not used to wearing such complicated clothes."

Yu Lian choked.

Good guy.

Fu Ge'er and the woman in front of him hadn't even met each other yet, but she already called him sister-in-law. It was the first time that Yu Lian had met such a woman. After a few casual polite words, she turned and left. She felt that it would be better for such a woman not to marry into the Fu family. Otherwise, if they really became sisters-in-law in the future, they would not be easy to get along with.

Yu Lian left.

He Qingru came to visit with her three-year-old son in her arms.

Fu Yongyi had opened up the Niwan Palace not long ago, became a half-step purple palace, and had already come out of retreat. Although there was no celebration, there were many people from the Manchu clan who came to curry favor with him. He Qingru, who was like a transparent person in the Fu family, unexpectedly handled things with ease and was very smooth, with a bit of Liu Meizhen's style, which really surprised the Fu family. In addition, He Qingru was born in the ninth-rank He family, so everyone became closer to Fu Yongyi's family.

after all.

Now the position of the Fu family's eldest son is vacant.

Although Yaoyao is also a half-step purple mansion, she has no intention of taking care of the family affairs.

On the other hand, Fu Yongyi not only made frequent contributions, but also performed admirably when he took charge of the family affairs on several occasions.

Haiyun glanced at He Qingru and immediately called out her name:
"Sister-in-law, be well"

Fu Yongyi is an adopted son, ranking first in age, but fourth in the family tree. Haiyun called him that, which made He Qingru feel proud. She took Haiyun's hand and sat down, saying with a smile:
"This dress of my sister-in-law is quite unique. If you have any spare ones, you can give one to my sister-in-law."

Everyone else thought Haiyun's outfit was out of place.

This was the first time Haiyun heard someone wanting to emulate her. Regardless of whether the other party was sincere or not, at least he showed goodwill.

Haiyun immediately wiped the conch beads on his wrist, and a new set of clothes of the same style floated towards He Qingru. He Qingru was attracted by the conch beads on the other party's hand:
"Sister-in-law, the sea lotus beads in your hand are actually used for storage. This is the first time I've seen it."

talking.

I tried on Haiyun's clothes immediately.

Seeing this, Haiyun suddenly felt a lump in his throat. He Qingru saw this and hurriedly asked the wet nurse to take the child away:
"My dear sister-in-law, everything is fine, why are you crying? Tell your sister-in-law if you have anything to say."

Sobbed a few times.

Haiyun choked up a little and said:
"Sister-in-law, when I woke up, I found myself in Cangyun Mountain, being chased by a Level 2 Red Ridge Monster. My mana was exhausted. Fortunately, Fu Lang passed by and saved my life. Otherwise, I would have been eaten by the Red Ridge Monster. But, although I have saved my life, I don't remember anything. I vomit."

Talking and talking.

Haiyun began to dry heave.

When He Qingru saw it, her eyes lit up:
"Sister-in-law, are you pregnant?"

the other side.

Fu Changsheng and Liu Meizhen did not stop all the way from Jingzhou. Qing Jiao was running at almost full speed. After crossing the border, they drove eastward for half a month. When they saw the Shangguan family's fiefdom not far away, Fu Changsheng turned to Meizhen and said:

"My lady, I'm going to the Shangguan family to sit down. You go back to your fiefdom first."

"it is good"

Liu Meizhen nodded.

After she left, Fu Changsheng waited there for half a day. A rainbow light came rushing from the horizon, and when it faded away, it was Yaoyao.

But it was after crossing the state border.

Yaoyao secretly sent a message, saying that the Broken Bone Cliff barrier had been studied thoroughly, and that Fu Changlei and Yu Qingru were currently busy setting up the formation. Fu Changsheng saw that Yaoyao was free, so he immediately sent a message to her to meet up here, in order to see if Shangguan Feng could be cured. Yaoyao did not see Liu Meizhen, and said:
"Father, where's mother?"

The mother and daughter have not seen each other for many years, so Yaoyao naturally misses her mother.

Fu Changsheng said:

"Your mother has returned to her fiefdom for something. Let's go to Shangguan's house first."

In this wilderness.

The father and daughter tacitly agreed not to mention the matter of the Broken Bone Cliff Cave. When they arrived at the Shangguan family's mountain gate, Fu Changsheng saw from afar that the person guarding the gate in front of the archway was a familiar face.

It turned out to be Shangguan Hui.

Fu Changsheng was stunned for a moment.

More than seventy years ago, Shangguan Hui was unfortunately seriously injured in a battle with the Tianlong tribe. After years of seclusion, his cultivation level dropped to the initial stage of foundation building. In the last battle with the Donghuang tribe, he was injured again and his cultivation level dropped directly to the Qi Refining stage. At his age, he should have enjoyed his retirement.

But never thought about it.

He was actually assigned to guard the mountain gate.

In fact, there was no deep hatred between Fu Changsheng and Shangguan Hui. Fu Changsheng sighed and said something.

Shangguan Hui saw it.

He quickly came forward and said,

"I didn't know that Patriarch Fu had come to visit us. I'm sorry for not welcoming you."

Shangguan Hui lowered his eyes and didn't even dare to look up at the other person, for fear that Fu Changsheng would remember the old days and hold a grudge against him.

Today.

The status of the two is completely different.

Fu Changsheng was a high-ranking Purple Mansion master, while he was just an old and feeble Qi-refining cultivator:

"I wonder who Chief Fu is here to visit?"

"I'm visiting Uncle Feng."

Fu Changsheng was still a little uncomfortable with Shangguan Hui's cautious demeanor.

Shangguan Hui said quickly:

"Patriarch Fu, please come this way. I will personally lead the way for you."

The last time he came to visit.

Shangguan Feng was moved to Shangguan Chen's cave.

But looking at the direction Shangguan Hui was walking, it was where Uncle Feng lived before. Shangguan Hui saw Fu Changsheng's puzzled expression and hurriedly explained:
"After the last East Wasteland Tribe War, although the head of the family was not in the fiefdom, he sent a message back to ask us to relocate Elder Feng to his original residence, and also arranged for professionals to provide regular treatment for Elder Feng."

Fu Changsheng heard this.

It's funny in my heart.

It seems that Shangguan Li was still grateful for the help he had given last time, and he immediately improved Uncle Feng's salary.

Arrived in front of Uncle Feng’s courtyard.

After Shangguan Hui gave the message, the cave opened and the person who walked out was Shangguan Chen. Shangguan Chen was also injured in the last battle between the East Wilderness tribes, and his realm almost fell to the Qi Refining Stage. He would never be able to fight with others in this life, so he resigned and returned to the tribe to retire.

See Fu Changsheng coming.

Quite happy:

"I didn't know that Chief Fu was coming. I'm sorry for not welcoming you. Please come in quickly."

Fu Changsheng entered the house.

Yaoyao, who was following behind him, casually gave Shangguan Hui a box. It was obvious that she felt sorry for the old man, but she didn't know that the old man in front of her was once the chief elder of the Shangguan family.

Receive the reward.

Shangguan Hui was stunned for a moment, but instead of being angry, he said happily:

"Thank you Miss Fu for the reward."

This smile seems to be genuine.

After the cave formation was closed, Fu Changsheng pointed outside and said to Shangguan Chen: "Master Chen, how could Shangguan Hui be so miserable?"

Shangguan Chen sighed.

Sighing:
"Elder Hui had a daughter in his old age. Although this daughter has spiritual roots, she is always ill. Every year, she needs to spend a lot of spiritual stones to buy spiritual medicine to prolong her life. This disease has not been cured no matter how it is treated. It has emptied Elder Hui's family assets. Otherwise, he would not go to the battlefield knowing that he was injured."

"Who would have thought that in the East Wasteland Tribe War, he was as unlucky as me, and suffered injuries upon injuries, so that even his cultivation level fell to the Qi Refining Stage. In addition, he was too old to fight with others, and his daughter had to take medicine all the time, so...ah, everything is fate!"

Shangguan Chen sighed as much as he could.

But he felt that his fate was better than Shangguan Hui's.

after all.

He has no children to burden him, and although he has come to an end on the road to success, he has many years of savings, so he can still live a comfortable life in his later years, instead of having to be like Shangguan Hui, who had to lower his face and live at the mercy of others.

talking.

Shangguan Chen looked at Fu Changsheng with a look of satisfaction:
"Patriarch Fu, when you saved Hongyu, the Great Elder wanted to reward your Fu Family with the Great Star Array. At that time, I thought the Great Elder's reward was too generous. Now it seems that the Great Elder has a good vision. Now that you have broken through to the Purple Mansion, the Fu Family will soon be promoted to the seventh rank. You still care about the Great Elder and know to come to visit."

The Great Elder has been in office for many years.

There are countless tribesmen who have been supported and raised.

When the Great Elder fell at the beginning, some people still remembered him, but so many years have passed, and there has been no news from Hong Yu, so everyone has long forgotten about this old man.

Shangguan Feng was placed in the first room of the main house.

The door opened.

Today happened to be the day when the Shangguan family came to give Shangguan Feng a regular checkup. The doctors were very surprised to see Fu Changsheng and his daughter coming, and they saluted quickly:
"Meet Senior Fu"

“No need to be polite”

Fu Changsheng waved his hand, then turned to Shangguan Chen and said:

"Master Chen, I want to have a private conversation with Uncle Feng."

“good good”

Shangguan Chen nodded repeatedly and went out with the doctor.

The doctors looked back at the main house and at each other. They finally understood why the patriarch wanted to relocate the half-dead elder back to the original courtyard and repeatedly told them to take good care of him. It turned out that he wanted the elder to live for a long time, so that he could maintain the friendship with the Fu family.

The Fu family is now thriving.

There were reports one after another of people from different tribes breaking through to the Purple Mansion.

Promotion to the seventh rank is a foregone conclusion.

Their Shangguan family has not even started yet, so being able to make friends with the future seventh-rank Fu family is naturally a good thing. Only now do they understand the good intentions of the head of the family.

After the doctors left.

Shangguan Chen was lying on a lounge chair in the yard basking in the sun.

Suddenly.

Seems to feel something.

Turning his head to look at the main room, he saw another layer of array light curtain rising in the room:
"This is."

Shangguan Chen was stunned for a moment.

I don't understand why Fu Changsheng has to rearrange the formation when talking to a living dead:
"Could it be."

Think of a possibility.

However, Shangguan Chen quickly rejected it.

There is no magic medicine that can cure the Great Elder's illness. Shangguan Chen stood up from the chair and walked back and forth, hesitating whether to report the matter to the head of the family. But in the end, he glanced at himself and laughed. He was in this state now, what else could he want.

He immediately stopped caring about the affairs of the principal wife.

I lay on a recliner and basked in the sun peacefully.

Main house.

After the formation was arranged and checked to make sure everything was correct.

Fu Changsheng looked at Yaoyao with some anticipation and nervousness:

"Yaoyao, can Uncle Feng really save her?"

Yaoyao just checked and said there is hope, so Fu Changsheng set up the magic circle again to avoid attracting the Shangguan family's prying eyes.

Yaoyao considered:
"I'm 50% sure that Grandpa Feng's soul is injured, but he still needs his will to survive."

Fifty percent hope.

Better than nothing.

Fu Changsheng nodded and said:

"Okay, Yaoyao, let's do it."

While talking.

He stepped back to stand by the door to protect Yaoyao.

Yaoyao's healing spirit was able to save Niu Qiuxiu, who had been seriously ill for many years, when she was in the foundation-building stage. However, it is not known whether the effect of the healing spirit has been enhanced after breaking through to the half-step purple mansion.

Yaoyao waved her sleeves.

An autumn leaf rattan chair appears.

She put the chair beside the bed and sat down. Then she made seals with her hands and chanted an obscure spell.

hum!
Shangguan Feng, who had been motionless, trembled slightly.

Subsequently.

Strands of disease peeled off from his body, lingering around Yaoyao and seeping into Yaoyao's limbs and bones bit by bit.

As time goes by.

However, the black energy that had been lingering between Shangguan Feng's brows on the hospital bed had all been transferred into Yaoyao's body, but Shangguan Feng still showed no signs of waking up.

“Yaoyao.”

Fu Changsheng's heart tightened as he watched from the side.

While I hope Uncle Feng can wake up, I’m also worried that something might happen to Yaoyao.

At this moment, Yaoyao's whole face turned dark green, as if she had absorbed countless poisonous gases, and her breathing became rapid.

Just now.

Yaoyao's seal changed.

hum!
The disease that was originally entangled in her body seemed to be refined in an instant. The next moment, soft spiritual threads emitting light green light flowed out from her fingertips. These spiritual threads seemed to have life, floating gently and slowly entwining Shangguan Feng's body.

The light green light gradually intensified, enveloping Shangguan Feng's entire body, forming a huge light cocoon. Light was flowing inside the light cocoon, and spiritual threads could be faintly seen shuttling back and forth, as if they were performing a meticulous inspection and repair of Shangguan Feng's body.

Fine beads of sweat gradually oozed out of Yaoyao's forehead, but the movements of her hands forming seals were not chaotic at all, and she was muttering something. The spiritual threads began to move rhythmically, and some of them penetrated deep into Shangguan Feng's body, carefully exploring his damaged soul.

As the spiritual thread penetrated deeper, Shangguan Feng's body trembled slightly, his brows furrowed, and he seemed to be in great pain. Seeing this, Yaoyao's eyes flashed with a trace of heartache and determination, and the speed of forming seals with both hands suddenly increased, and more healing spiritual power flowed into Shangguan Feng's body along the spiritual thread.

Under the nourishment of spiritual power, Shangguan Feng's damaged soul began to respond. The originally dim soul light gradually became brighter, and the broken soul threads were slowly healing. The light in the light cocoon was bright, and the whole room was filled with this strong light green light:

"This is."

Fu Changsheng's eyes lit up.

He had seen Yaoyao treat others before, and she would directly absorb the diseased qi of others to achieve the effect of healing. But now that she had broken through to the Half-Step Purple Mansion, it was obviously very different. She still swallowed the diseased qi, but after refining the diseased qi, she transmitted the healing spiritual energy stimulated by the special spirit body from her body to the patient to help the patient recover:

"Yaoyao, this spirit!"

Clearly there is great potential.

If you continue digging.

Maybe one day it will be possible to merge souls and be reborn.

He had seen an elixir called the Soul-Melting Pill in an ancient book before. As long as your soul is immortal, no matter how many tens of thousands of years have passed, if you take this pill and find a suitable body, you can be reborn.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Yaoyao slowly stopped moving her hands, and beads of sweat on her forehead slid down her cheeks. Her face was slightly pale, but her eyes were filled with joy. At this time, the light in the light cocoon gradually converged, and the spiritual silk wrapped around Shangguan Feng slowly dissipated.

Shangguan Feng's body stopped shaking, and his frown gradually relaxed. His eyelids trembled slightly, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were confused at first, and then gradually became focused. He saw Yaoyao, who looked tired but full of smiles beside the bed, and Fu Changsheng, who looked excited standing by the door.

"Uncle Feng, you're awake!" Fu Changsheng walked forward quickly, with irrepressible joy in his voice.

Shangguan Feng's lips moved slightly, and he uttered a weak sound: "I...more..."

Because he hadn't spoken for years, he couldn't hear what he said clearly. Fu Changsheng stepped forward and held his hand: "Uncle Feng, it's good that you wake up, it's good that you wake up."

Although Shangguan Feng was unconscious.

You can see from the other person's expression that he should be conscious.

Shangguan Feng had just recovered from a serious illness, and he fell into a deep sleep after speaking a few words. However, his state was completely different from his previous immortal state.

Fu Changsheng finally let go of an important matter.

At this time, he came back to his senses and looked at Yaoyao who was sitting on the autumn leaf rattan chair. Yaoyao's face was pale and she looked like she had been seriously ill. Fu Changsheng felt a pain in his heart and hurried forward to check. He found that Yaoyao had only slightly injured her vitality and had not damaged her essence. He breathed a sigh of relief:
"Yaoyao, you must never use this kind of treatment again in the future."

In the past, Yaoyao's treatments were all for improving cultivation, but this time it consumed her vitality. Fu Changsheng was somewhat puzzled. Yaoyao took an elixir, and after feeling better, she explained:
"Don't worry, father. This time, Grandpa Feng was injured in the spirit, so it takes more effort to treat him. If it were just an ordinary external or internal injury, it would only be good for me and it wouldn't be a big deal."

The difficulty of cultivating the soul is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Fu Changsheng understood it.

the end.

Yaoyao said with a hint of excitement:

"However, I did not gain nothing this time. During the process of treating Grandpa Feng, I sensed the power of the soul, which will be of great help to my transformation of the soul into the soul."

Now Yaoyao only needs the Soul-Guiding Pill to enter the Purple Mansion.

Fu Changsheng said:

"Yaoyao, thank you for your hard work. We are not in a hurry to leave. You should rest and recover first."

Yaoyao's healing spirit must not be known to outsiders. Otherwise, if it is abducted by some powerful forces, it will be used as a walking pill in the future.

The next day.

Shangguan Feng woke up again.

After Fu Changsheng helped him refine a healing pill, Shangguan Feng was finally able to speak normally:
“Changsheng, if it weren’t for you and your daughter, I would never have woken up in this lifetime. And thanks to Yaoyao, my soul has been restored. In the future, as long as I can get the Soul Nurturing Pill, I will have the opportunity to step into the Purple Mansion, so that I won’t ruin my path.”

Shangguan Feng was able to close the barrier of life and death and sprint towards the Purple Palace.

The pursuit of the great way is obviously different from others.

"Uncle Feng, at that time, our Fu family only had four cultivators left, and we were watched covetously by the four major Qi-refining families. If it weren't for your protection, our Fu family would not have come this far. There is no need for us to be so polite to each other."

This is Fu Changsheng's true words.

When the Fu family was at its lowest point, Shangguan Feng and his daughter did not ask for anything in return. He will always remember their kindness in helping them in their time of need.

Shangguan Feng smiled, then thought of something and said:
"Although I was unconscious, I heard someone say that Hongyu was missing. Changsheng, have you found Hongyu's whereabouts in these years?"

Fu Changsheng glanced around.

He quickly communicated with Shangguan Feng.

Shangguan Feng's eyes lit up:
"Okay, okay, it's good to be alive. As long as we're alive, there's hope. One day, we'll meet again."

the end.

Shangguan Feng stood up, walked around the back of the bed, lowered his head to check, and said to Fu Changsheng: "Changsheng, use the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams to operate this stone wall."

Fu Changsheng was stunned for a moment.

It seems that Uncle Feng knew that he might encounter an accident before he went into seclusion, and he specially hid his wealth in advance. He is really wise.

Fu Changsheng formed a seal with his right hand and cast several profound spells into the stone wall according to the operating principles of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams. After a while, he heard a few crackling sounds, and the stone wall opened with a hum, and then a dark red box appeared before his eyes.

Shangguan Feng waved his hand.

A dark red box floated up and landed on his palm. He waved his left sword finger and a sword light fell on his right arm. A drop of blood fell into the box. The box made a few clicks and the restriction on it was opened.

A gray seed came into view.

Just as Fu Changsheng was about to use his spiritual sense to find out what it was, Shangguan Feng quickly said:
"No"

"Uncle Feng, this is..."

"I found this in a canyon in the Shiwan Mountains when I was in the Qi Refining Stage. At that time, there was an ancient text engraved on the stone wall. The text is no longer clear. I can only guess that this seed is probably a sword seed cultivated in the Dantian by ancient sword cultivators for practicing swordsmanship."

talking.

Shangguan Feng had an idea.

A buzzing sound.

But then he saw a gray seed shooting out from his dantian. As soon as the seed came out, the whole room was instantly filled with a supreme sword intent:
"There were three seeds in total, one for me and one for Hongyu. However, after years of nurturing, this sword seed only has a little sword intent and has not even taken root. I will give the last one to you. I hope that when this sword seed is in your hands, it can really be like what the ancient text says, and can plant the sword of the three thousand great ways in your body!"

talking.

Shangguan Feng closed the box and handed it to Fu Changsheng solemnly.

Fu Changsheng came back to his senses. He couldn't say no to such a powerful treasure, so he said immediately: "Uncle Feng, I will accept this sword seed."

(End of this chapter)