Chapter 447: Treasure Hall, Gaining Another Retainer, and the Second Seed of Magic

Chapter 447: Treasure Hall, Gaining Another Retainer, and the Second Seed of Magic

Chapter 447: Treasure Hall, Gaining Another Retainer, and the Second Seed of Magic
The blood pool collapsed, the magma swallowed everything, and Fu Changsheng rushed out of the forbidden area like lightning. His eyes were cold, and he pinched his fingers. A sound transmission note turned into a stream of light and flew into the sky.

"Tianyin, Qingru, come and take over the Formation Hall!"

Soon, two graceful figures appeared in the air.

"Husband!" Yu Qingru came in a green gown, not caring about her manners, and immediately put her jade hand on Fu Changsheng's wrist. Her fingertips flowed with spiritual power, carefully checking the other's internal condition. After confirming that he was not seriously injured, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it was just excessive consumption of true energy."

She looked around and saw corpses all over the ground and sixteen kneeling Purple Mansion monks. She could not hide her shock. These were the elites of the notorious Heavenly Wolf Tribe! Her husband had really wiped out the entire tribe by himself?

"I knew it." Yu Qingru's lips lifted unconsciously, her eyes gleaming with pride, "I made the right decision to follow my husband back then."

On the other side, Fairy Tianyin said nervously with some uncertainty:
"Master, you...you got rid of that old dog, Chief Tianlang?"

"Um"

Fu Changsheng nodded slightly and threw something out. Fairy Tianyin caught it and saw that it was the ferocious wolf-head seal of the Heavenly Wolf Chieftain, which still had the unique pressure of the Pseudo-Dan Realm.

"hiss--"

Tianyin took a deep breath, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Fu Changsheng changed completely.

She had seen with her own eyes how terrifying the Heavenly Wolf Chieftain was when he broke through the Pseudo-Dan realm. His bloody and murderous aura was no less than that of a real Jindan Zhenren. But could the Patriarch really kill someone at a higher level? And he was a Purple Mansion Pseudo-Dan?
The first time I killed the Ghost Face Insect Master Jindan, it can be said that it was due to luck.

But if it happens again and again, it is not just luck, but the real strength of the patriarch.

The Fu family has a leader like the patriarch. Not to mention being a sixth-grade family, it is not far from being promoted to a fifth-grade golden elixir family. Fairy Tianyin's eyes flickered:

"If I can"

But I think that I am already a virgin.

I quickly dismissed the thought.

She tapped her jade fingers lightly, and array patterns appeared under her feet. Working with Fairy Tianyin, she quickly took control of the core hub of the mountain protection array.

After a while.

Yu Qingru retracted her magic spell and said with a smile: "Husband, the center of the formation has been controlled, the formation can be closed!"

Fu Changsheng nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Open the Tiannan position, let the tribesmen in, and immediately seal off Tianlang Mountain."

"Rumble--"

The mountain protection formation slowly closed, and the evil barrier that originally enveloped the Tianlang tribe dissipated, and the elite of the Fu family poured in like a tide. However, when they rushed into the interior of the tribe, the scene before them shocked them -

There are corpses everywhere and blood everywhere!
Most of the monks of the Tianlang tribe had turned into mummies, apparently because they were devoured by the evil magic of the Tianlang chieftain. The sixteen Purple Mansion monks knelt in unison, like puppets. The remaining tribesmen were either seriously injured and dying, or had already been secretly killed by Fu Changsheng. In the entire tribe, no one could organize a resistance!
"This... this was all done by the head of the family alone?!" Fu Yongqi's pupils suddenly shrank and his voice trembled slightly.

“Chief Tianlang is a powerful cultivator at the False Dan realm. With the support of the blood pool and the formation, even a Golden Dan cultivator in person may not be able to break through easily… The head of the family can actually destroy the entire tribe by himself?!” Fu Changli took a breath, his eyes full of disbelief.

The younger generation of the Fu family was even more shocked. Fu Qingqing's eyes widened and she murmured, "The head of the family... is so strong?!"

Even the usually calm Ouyang Fei couldn't hide his shock at this moment, and strode forward:

"The head of the family has once again achieved tremendous military exploits with his own strength. This time, not only has it eliminated a major threat to our Fu family, but it has also taken the most important step for us to be promoted to a sixth-rank family. According to the court's regulations, if we destroy one more foreign force in the Purple Mansion, we can officially be promoted to a sixth-rank family!"

Sixth-rank family!

This is something that many people present would not even dare to think about.

can.

This victory is because of the head of the family, and it is already within reach!
The looks that everyone in the Fu family gave Fu Changsheng were not just admiration, but almost fanatical worship!
One person destroys an entire clan!
Looking at the entire Great Zhou, how many people can accomplish such a feat?
Fu Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice:
"Brother Jing, Third Brother, Fourth Sister, follow me to the Treasure Hall."

"Uncle Fei, take Yongdan and Yongfu to the Sutra Library."

"Mu Wan, ask the disciples of the General Affairs Hall to tidy up Tianlang Mountain."

"Yongwei, take the disciples of the Spiritual Planting Hall to the Spiritual Medicine Garden."

"Yongqi, you lead the other Purple Mansion monks to search the mountain and make sure to eliminate the remaining enemies."

"Follow the orders of the Patriarch!"

Everyone in the Fu family responded in unison, their voices were loud and clear, revealing unprecedented excitement!
Fu Changsheng led the three of them deeper into the tribe. Fu Yongjing followed closely behind his father, his eyes full of admiration. After personally experiencing the beast tide and this incident, he finally understood why his father was able to lead the Fu family to rise.

A group of four people passed through the ruins of the Sirius Tribe and climbed up a stone staircase covered with blood-red runes.

The end of the stone steps.

A towering palace clad entirely in black stood on the top of the cliff. The roof of the palace was carved with nine ferocious blood wolf totems, which glowed an eerie dark red light under the setting sun.

"Is this the Heavenly Wolf Treasure Hall?"

Fu Yongjing looked up at the towering palace gate, his Adam's apple rolling unconsciously. On both sides of the palace gate stood two three-meter-tall stone statues with wolf heads and human bodies. The blood-red gems inlaid in the eyes of the stone statues were emitting a frightening pressure.

"What a strong restriction fluctuation." Fu Changli's fingertips touched the light curtain, and he was immediately forced back several steps by a cold breath, "This restriction can actually devour spiritual power!"

Fu Changli was excited but also a little nervous: "Master, it seems that this treasure hall needs a special token to open it."

"Um"

Fu Changsheng's expression remained unchanged, obviously he had expected this.

One shot storage bag.

A flash of glow.

Two tokens flashed out.

One was completely red, with a wolf head howling towards the sky carved on it. It was the token of the Heavenly Wolf Chieftain. The other was dark black, with veins as twisted as blood vessels. It was obtained from the corpse of the Great Elder.
"You guys stand back"

Fu Changsheng threw two tokens into the air, and cast a series of magic spells into them.

hum!
The tokens rotated and intertwined in the air, the blood light and the green light entangled with each other, and finally with a "click" the tokens were tightly joined into a complete jade disk. As Fu Changsheng waved his sword, it turned into a blood light with a whoosh and fell accurately on the groove of the stone gate.

Rumble!
Instantly, the entire treasure hall shook violently. The eyes of the two wolf-headed stone statues in front of the hall suddenly lit up with dazzling blood light, and they opened their huge mouths and let out a deafening wolf howl. Nine gullies appeared on the ground, gushing out a foul-smelling blood mist, which condensed in the air into ancient barbarian characters:

"Blood as a guide"

Fu Yongjing's face turned pale: "Father, this..."

"It's okay." Fu Changsheng waved his sleeves, and a pill bottle flew out of the air. With a spell cast into it, the pill bottle broke into pieces with a click, and the blood of the great elder dripped onto the joint of the token.
hum!
The blood-red curtain of light on the palace door receded like a tide, revealing a huge bronze door engraved with thousands of evil spirits. Creepy whispers seeped out from the crack of the door, as if countless wronged souls were sealed away.

"boom--"

The huge bronze door slowly opened outwards.

"The door is open!"

A hint of excitement flashed in Fu Changli's eyes, but he did not move rashly and stood obediently behind Fu Changsheng.

Fu Changsheng stepped in first, his eyes like lightning, scanning the surroundings. The interior space of the treasure hall was not very large, but the layout was extremely strange - nine blood-red stone pillars surrounded the center, each stone pillar was carved with a ferocious wolf head totem, and nine groups of green ghost fires were suspended on the top of the pillars, making the entire hall look gloomy and terrifying.

"Why is this treasure hall so empty?"

Fu Yongjing followed behind his father, looked around, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The hall was not filled with spiritual stones and magic weapons as expected. Instead, it seemed extremely empty. There were only nine stone platforms in the central area, and a box wrapped in a forbidden light shield was suspended on each of them. Blood-colored runes flowed on the surface of the light shield, and a faint ancient and cold aura could be felt.

"Prohibition light shield..."

Fu Changli walked forward and lightly touched one of the light shields with her fingertips. She immediately felt a repulsive force. Her consciousness was completely isolated and she could not see what was in the box at all.

"These prohibition techniques are ancient and should have been left by the ancestors of the Tianlang tribe."

Fu Changli frowned and said:

"Moreover, each restriction is different. It may take a long time to crack it. Patriarch, can you tell me the method to crack it in Chief Tianlang's storage bag?"

Fu Changsheng shook his head.

Such an important thing.

The method to break the ban may only be passed on by word of mouth.

Also.

The Tianlang Tribe has been secluded in the mountains for many years and has reached the end of its road, but they still have not opened the forbidden light shield. This means that the method of breaking the ban may have been passed down to the generation of the Tianlang Chief, or the inheritance may have been interrupted.

Fu Changsheng looked calm as he slowly walked to the first stone platform and carefully observed the forbidden light shield. Runes were flowing on the surface of the light shield, and a blood wolf howling towards the sky could be vaguely seen, with some ancient barbarian characters interspersed between the runes.

"Father, can you crack it?" Fu Yongjing asked in a low voice.

Fu Changsheng did not answer, but raised his hand and made a gesture. A ray of golden spiritual power condensed on his fingertips and gently tapped on the light shield.

"Om-"

The light shield suddenly lit up, blood-colored runes flashed wildly, and a powerful recoil force erupted, actually bouncing Fu Changsheng's spiritual power away!

"What a strong restriction!" Fu Changli exclaimed.

Fu Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and said: "These restrictions cannot be broken simply by brute force, but require specific solutions."

"Solution?" Fu Yongjing wondered.

Fu Changli suddenly had an idea: "Master, the restrictions of the Tianlang tribe are often related to blood and sacrifice. Do you want to give it a try using the blood of the Tianlang chief?"

Fu Changsheng shook his head: "If it could be opened by just a drop of blood, the Tianlang tribe would have taken away all the treasures long ago and would not have been trapped at the mountain gate for so many years."

Fu Changli frowned: "Doesn't that mean that these restrictions cannot be broken at all?"

Fu Changsheng shook his head: "Not necessarily."

He glanced at the nine stone platforms and suddenly noticed that although the runes on each light shield were similar, there were subtle differences. Especially on the sixth stone platform, the runes on it vaguely formed a tower-shaped pattern, which looked quite similar to the Xutian Tower in Jing Ge'er's body.

"Brother Jing, try this." Fu Changsheng pointed to the sixth stone platform.

Fu Yongjing was startled: "Me?"

Fu Changsheng nodded: "The technique you practice is special, it may trigger a forbidden reaction."

Fu Yongjing took a deep breath, walked to the stone platform, and reached out to touch the light shield.

In an instant, the Xutian Tower in the sea of ​​consciousness vibrated slightly, and a wisp of mysterious aura flowed into the restriction through his fingertips.

"Om-"

The runes on the surface of the light shield suddenly twisted, and the tower-shaped pattern suddenly lit up, and then slowly dissipated like melting ice and snow.

"It's open!" Fu Yongjing said in surprise.

Fu Changli and Fu Changli were shocked: "Jing'er, how did you do that?"

Of course, Fu Yongjing couldn't mention the Xutian Tower. He just scratched his head blankly and said, "It's just a vague idea. I'm not very clear about it either."

Fu Changsheng's eyes were cold and he raised his hand to signal everyone to step back.

The forbidden light shield was broken, and the box was revealed. There were dense runes engraved on it. These blood-colored runes twisted and squirmed, and the sound of low war drums could be faintly heard coming from the box, as if thousands of troops were roaring. Fu Changsheng condensed a wisp of the bloody aura of the Heavenly Wolf Chieftain from the blood bottle, carved a barbarian war pattern in the air, and shouted:
"break!"

"boom--!"

The restriction shattered, and a strong smell of blood suddenly erupted. The temperature of the entire treasure hall seemed to drop sharply, and the wind howled, mixed with faint shrill wails.

In the box lay a palm-sized red leather drum, the drum body was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the surface was covered with fine blood vessels, which seemed to be still pulsating slightly. The drumstick was a piece of white finger bone, with a cloudy eyeball embedded on the top, and the pupil was contracted, staring at Fu Changsheng!
"Is this... a human skin war drum?!" Fu Changli's face turned pale and he staggered back half a step.

Fu Changli's Adam's apple rolled and his voice was dry: "It is said that the barbarians in ancient times made drums with the skins of their enemies and used the bones of the dead as hammers. The sound of the drums could captivate people..."

Fu Yongjing's stomach churned, and he suppressed his discomfort and said, "Father, this thing is too evil, I'm afraid it's an evil weapon!"

Fu Changsheng had a stern look on his face and lightly touched the drum surface with his fingertips.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the entire treasure hall trembled violently! The consciousness of the four people was impacted at the same time. Fu Changli groaned, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth; Fu Changli's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but tighten the hilt of the knife at his waist; the Xutian Tower in Fu Yongjing's sea of ​​consciousness shook violently, and he barely stabilized his mind.

"What a terrifying soul-sucking power!" Fu Changli panted, "Just a light touch has such power. If I use all my strength..."

Fu Changsheng glanced at the ancient text on the side of the box. This thing really was from the ancient barbarians. According to the records, this drum needs the essence and blood of a Purple Mansion monk as the motive. One sound can disrupt the enemy's formation, two sounds can break the enemy's defense, and three sounds can make the Purple Mansion monk explode and die! There is no record of the fourth sound.

but.

This human skin war drum can be activated by at least a Jindan Zhenren:
"As expected of the Purple Mansion force that has stood for thousands of years."

Fu Changsheng was somewhat shocked. If the Tianlang tribe's inheritance had not been broken, relying on the treasures left by their ancestors, they would never have ended up like this.

This also gave him a warning!
Which day.

After he ascended to heaven, even if he left behind many magic weapons, if his descendants were not capable of using them, it would be a waste of time to help others. It would be better to start training descendants who could shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Fu family:

"It seems that we need to start preparing for the selection system for the succession of the crown prince."

Fu Changsheng's eyes were cold and he waved his sleeves. The human skin war drum turned into a beam of blood light. It seemed to be put into the storage ring, but in fact it was thrown into the Five Elements Space. This thing was so strange that he could only feel at ease after putting it into the Five Elements Space to suppress it.

"Try other stone platforms." Fu Changsheng said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Fu Yongjing and the others stepped forward and used their own methods to test the remaining eight light shields. Fu Changli attacked with his spiritual consciousness, Fu Changli used his sword energy to chop, and Fu Yongjing once again activated the aura of the Xutian Tower, but——

"boom!"

The light shield remained motionless, and the blood-colored runes circulated, rebounding all the attacks. Fu Changli groaned, and was knocked back several steps, his knuckles cracked, and blood dripped onto the ground.

"No, these restrictions are more complicated than the first one!" Fu Changli gritted his teeth and said, "Unless we find a corresponding way to break it, otherwise forcibly breaking it may cause backlash."

Fu Changsheng felt a little sorry.

After the attempt failed, he did not waste time here, and turned around with the three people to walk out of the hall. Although Fu Changli and the other two were unwilling, they also understood that this place was strange and could not be broken in a short time, so they had to follow and leave. Fu Changsheng pinched his fingertips, and a blood light burst out from his palm, turning into nine rune chains, entwining the huge bronze door.

"seal up!"

Boom——

The door of the treasure hall slowly closed, and the nine blood-red stone pillars in the hall lit up at the same time. The blood light in the eyes of the wolf-headed totem surged, turning into a blood-red barrier that enveloped the entire hall. The two wolf-headed stone statues outside the hall whimpered, as if mourning the demise of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe.

Fu Changsheng turned around, glanced at everyone, and said in a cold voice:
"This place is a forbidden area. Anyone who enters without my permission will be killed!"

Fu Yongjing and the others were startled and responded in unison: "Follow the orders of the Patriarch!"

Fu Yongwei was wearing a plain white dress. She waved her jade hand lightly, and dozens of disciples from the Spiritual Plant Hall behind her quickly dispersed and controlled the nodes of the magic array in the entire Spiritual Medicine Garden one by one. She was born with a spiritual plant body and was extremely sensitive to the spiritual energy of plants and trees. As soon as she stepped into the garden, she sensed a strange fluctuation of vitality.

"Master, the Blue Shadow Holy Fruit Tree is over there!" a disciple exclaimed and pointed deep into the garden.

Fu Yongwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and she moved lightly with lotus steps, passing through the layers of spiritual medicine fields. She saw a blue holy fruit tree standing quietly.

Under the tree, a young man was kneeling.

He was dressed in rags, holding a dead body in his arms, his face was sad and numb. Hearing the footsteps, the young man slowly raised his head, revealing a handsome face that was completely different from the Eastern Wild Barbarians.

Fu Yongwei frowned and pointed the sword at the man's throat: "Who are you?"

Wu Qing did not dodge, but spoke hoarsely: "...prisoners of the Tianlang tribe."

Fu Yongwei glanced at the "wooden" corpse in his arms, then looked at his pale face, her heart moved slightly - this person did not have the bloody aura of the Tianlang tribe, but instead had a faint fragrance of plants, like someone who dealt with spiritual plants all year round, but she did not let down her guard:

"The Tianlang tribe has been destroyed. This place belongs to my Fu family. If you are a remnant of the Tianlang——"

"Destroyed...destroyed?!" The young man suddenly interrupted her, his pupils shrinking violently, "That old dog, Chieftain Tianlang...is dead too?!"

"No body is left." Fu Yongwei responded coldly, but the young man suddenly laughed towards the sky, his laughter mixed with sobs, as if he was crazy.

"Father... did you hear that..." Wu Qing squeezed out broken syllables from his throat, "Those beasts... are all dead! You can rest in peace in your nine springs." He knocked his forehead heavily on the ground, and blood mixed with tears seeped into the soil.

Fu Yongwei frowned, but did not retract her sword: "What grudge do you have with the Tianlang tribe?"

Wu Qing stopped laughing, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and said in a trembling voice: "My father... was imprisoned by them for two hundred years, and was forced to mature elixirs day and night until his essence was exhausted and he died..." He looked down at the petrified corpse in his arms, and stroked the dry face with his fingertips, "Now my revenge has been taken... I... I..."

He suddenly turned to Fu Yongwei and kowtowed heavily!
"Thank you, Fu family, for avenging my father and son! Wu Qing will never forget it!"

This bow is made with sincerity.

The female disciple at the side, seeing how pitiful Wu Qing was, and how he had such innocent features that even women could not help but feel protective, could not help but whispered:
"Master, since he is proficient in spiritual plants, why not take him into our Fu family to avoid wasting this great talent?"

Fu Yongwei also had the same idea.

She deals with spiritual plants all year round and has a very soft heart.

But she still said:

"No hurry, let's summon my father to come for interrogation first and then we can talk about it later."

Finished.

Fu Yongwei immediately sent a message to Fu Changsheng.

When they had finished tidying up the spiritual medicine garden, Fu Changsheng also happened to come from the treasure hall. His eyes swept across Wu Qing who was kneeling on the ground, and then fell on the petrified corpse, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Father!" Fu Yongwei stepped forward and saluted, briefly explaining the situation.

Fu Changsheng nodded slightly.

He had long known about Wu Qing's existence from the Fu family's intelligence system. He was a descendant of the Qingmu clan imprisoned by the Tianlang tribe. His father, Wu Mu, was born with a talent for spiritual plants and was used as a "human spiritual fertilizer" by the Tianlang chieftain to ripen spiritual medicine day and night. When Wu Mu was dying, he also sealed the inheritance of the Qingmu clan in his body.

Once Ebony breaks through the Purple Palace, he will awaken.

He would naturally not let go of such a talent:

"Dark blue."

Wu Qing raised his head, tears still lingering in his eyes, but he had regained his clarity. He looked at Fu Changsheng, feeling both awed and anxious. He had just heard from a female disciple of the Spiritual Planting Hall that the head of the Fu family had destroyed the Tianlang tribe on his own, and his strength was unfathomable.

Fu Changsheng continued:

"You have two options."

He held up a finger:
"First, from among the many unmarried women in the Fu family, one will be chosen to marry into the Fu family and become a member of our Fu family from now on."

This statement came out.

The female disciples of Lingzhitang beside Fu Yongwei all had their eyes slightly lit up and their faces turned red involuntarily.

Not only did Wu Qing have a good appearance, but his miserable life experience also made them instinctively feel good about him. Moreover, from the conversation just now, they had learned that Wu Qing had already broken through to the third-level spiritual plant master with his foundation-building cultivation, which showed that he was extremely talented. How could such a good man not make people fall in love with him.

Fu Changsheng looked deep in the eyes and slowly extended his second finger:
"Secondly, considering your miserable life experience and your fate with our Fu family, our Fu family will grant you a sum of spiritual stones, and you can leave on your own."

As Fu Changsheng finished speaking, the spiritual medicine garden fell into silence.

Wu Qing was silent.

He knew that Fu Changsheng was testing his determination.

If he chooses the second path, he may be able to regain his freedom, but with his current cultivation and identity, if he leaves the protection of the Fu family, he will probably be targeted by other forces soon - after all, he still hides the secrets of the Qingmu Sect.

The first path...

Marry into the Fu family!

This means that he will completely cut off his past, become a member of the Fu family, and even have the opportunity to clear his father's name!

He slowly raised his head, his eyes swept over the female disciples with blushing cheeks, and then looked into Fu Changsheng's unfathomable eyes. Finally, he took a deep breath and kowtowed without hesitation:

"Wu Qing is willing to join the Fu family and will never betray!"

A hint of satisfaction flashed across Fu Changsheng's eyes, and he nodded slightly:

"good."

"Marrying into the Fu family is no joke."

"Once you choose a partner for dual cultivation, it will affect your whole life. Besides, although your life experience is miserable, your origin is still unknown. I can't rashly arrange for a girl from my clan to be your partner. If you and your husband are not compatible, it will be bad if you have grudges in the future."

"Three years."

"Within three years, you must make contributions to the Fu family and prove your worth."

"Three years later——"

He glanced at all the female disciples of the Fu family present, his tone was indifferent but contained deep meaning:

"By then, there will be a suitable woman to become your Taoist partner."

When Wu Qing heard that there was only three years, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He also didn't want to hastily become a Taoist partner with an unfamiliar woman. Three years would be enough time for him to demonstrate his worth. He believed that he would be able to find a woman who matched his heart by then. He took a deep breath and kowtowed solemnly:
"Wu Qing, follow the orders of the Patriarch!"

"Um"

Fu Changsheng nodded.

Turning to Fu Yongwei beside him, he said:

"Yongwei, let Wuqing stay by your side from now on."

"Yes, father"

Fu Yongwei didn't think much about it. She thought Fu Changsheng wanted her to supervise Wu Qing personally. It was the first time she was assigned a task other than spiritual plants, so she nodded excitedly.

The female disciples of Lingzhi Hall were even more excited.

Wu Qing stayed in their hall.

Then they would be able to get the moon first, and they would rush forward to help:
"Mr. Wu, get up quickly, don't hurt your knees."

——Tianlang Mountain, Fu Family’s temporary meeting hall——

In the hall, the candlelight flickered, illuminating Fu Changsheng's stern face. He sat upright in the main seat, tapping the armrest with his fingertips, his eyes as deep as the abyss.

The core figures of each branch of the Fu family stood on both sides with solemn expressions, waiting for the head of the family to speak.

"Let's start." Fu Changsheng said lightly.

Gan Muwan took a step forward, clasped his fists and said in a deep voice:
"Father, the inventory of the warehouse has been completed."

"We have seized 30 high-grade spirit stones, 50,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and more than 700,000 low-grade spirit stones. We have also seized 12 high-grade spirit tools, 30 medium-grade spirit tools, and nearly 1,000 magic tools. The warehouse is stockpiled with a large amount of 'Yin Sha Grass' and 'Wolf Blood Vine', which are the raw materials for refining evil attribute elixirs. We suggest that we build an alchemy room on the spot, and have the alchemy hall disciples come to refine regularly. In addition, ore."

Fu Changsheng glanced at the long list in Gan Muwan's hand, raised his hand to signal the other party to stop, Gan Muwan respectfully handed over the list, Fu Changsheng took it, glanced at it, and said:

"The newly promoted Purple Mansions in the clan probably don't have any suitable spiritual weapons in their hands. This time, you can pick from the strategic items first, and then deduct them from the clan contribution points in the future. As for spiritual pills and other items, Yongdan, you can check them first in the Alchemy Hall. If there is no problem, you can distribute them."

This statement came out.

Everyone present was very happy.

They did not contribute any effort in the attack on the Sirius Tribe this time, but they did not expect to gain such great benefits.

Fu Yongqi then stepped forward and said solemnly:

"Reporting to the Patriarch, the remaining enemies in Tianlang Mountain have been eliminated, and a total of 127 fleeing monks have been killed."

"In addition, a 'Blood Wolf Cave' was discovered in the northeast valley. Nearly a hundred mutant wolf beasts were kept in captivity. They have been controlled."

Fu Changsheng narrowed his eyes:
"Can wolves be tamed?"

Fu Yongqi shook his head:
"It needs to be tamed with the Wolf Soul Enchanting Technique and the evil spirit of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain, otherwise it will easily backfire."

Fu Changsheng turned to Fu Changli and said:

"Fourth sister, this mutant wolf beast will be dealt with by your Ten Thousand Beasts Valley."

"Yes, Master"

Fu Changli didn't expect that there was a mutant wolf beast, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Fu Changsheng turned his head and looked at Yu Qingru. Yu Qingru understood and stepped forward and said:

"My husband, the central array platform of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe's mountain protection array has been damaged, and the following spiritual materials are needed to repair it: three catties of black Yin iron to stabilize the array base, ten blood evil crystals to replenish the evil energy circulation, and a bottle of earth vein spirit essence to harmonize the array spiritual power. In addition, Fairy Tianyin and I have studied it and found that this array can be transformed into the 'Heavenly Wolf Locking Spirit Array', which will become a secret place for my Fu family to practice evil energy."

Fu Changsheng nodded:
"The required materials will be gathered by Yongshang from the Yunshan County stronghold. If they are not available, they will be transferred from the Huizhou Prefecture fiefdom. Qingru, you will be fully responsible for repairing the formation, but you must be quick. You must repair the mountain protection formation before the Tianyin tribe reacts."

"Yes, husband."

The others came forward one after another to report.

After the meeting is finished.

Fu Changsheng then returned to the temporary patriarch's mansion. After closing the secret room magic circle, he moved his mind and entered the Five Elements Space. His mind fell on the panel of his sea of ​​consciousness.

He immediately said:
"Redeem for a special prize draw!"

The last special lottery won a drop of the ancient insect king's blood, which allowed three third-level soul-eating insects to evolve to quasi-fourth-level, and they all mutated and evolved. But I don't know what this special lottery will be?

He still had some expectations.

hum!
The panel vibrates.

A large amount of yellow light surged.

Followed by.

A box with a white background and yellow patterns suddenly appeared in his sleeve. He flipped his hand and the box appeared before his eyes. He then cast a spell into it.

hum!
The box opened.

But inside was a seed-like treasure shining with mysterious runes:

"This is?"

This is the second time the system has dispatched such a species.

The last one drawn was [Fourth-Rank Magic Seed: Weaponry Chongshanhe], which was finally given to Jing'er. Jing'er already had a good talent in refining weapons, and with this magic seed, he was like a tiger with wings. In less than ten years, he had been promoted to a third-rank weapon refiner.

There is great hope that one can be promoted to the fourth-level weapon refining master in the Purple Mansion period.

"Could this also be a kind of Dharma item?"

Fu Changsheng suppressed his excitement and swept his consciousness over the mysterious rune seed. With a buzzing sound, his consciousness was immediately bounced back by the rune:
"what?"

It is actually the same as the [Qi Chong Shan He] method.

Fu Changsheng couldn't help but show a bit more anticipation in his eyes. When the reward was touched, the system would give corresponding instructions, and it should be the same this time.

"call"

Take a deep breath.

The moment Fu Changsheng touched it with his hand, a piece of information flooded into his mind.

(End of this chapter)