Family Rise: Start with Daily Intelligence

"Yes, Uncle Feng!"

Fu Changsheng hit the snake on the stick and immediately changed his name.

Shangguan Feng waved his sleeves, and two wind blades cut off a pair of claws of the second-order red-tailed fox. The spiritual energy carried them to Fu Changsheng:

"Although this red-tailed fox is only in the early stage of the second level, its claws are extremely sharp. You can take it to the market to find a weapon refiner to refine it into a second level magic weapon. It is most suitable for use in close combat."

The second-level red-tailed fox was killed by Shangguan Feng.

Apart from the demon pill, the pair of claws of the red-tailed fox are the most valuable.

Fu Changsheng did not expect that Shangguan Summit would give him a reward, so he immediately took it with both hands of joy:

"Thank you, Uncle Feng."

At the same time, the claws of ten first-order red-tailed foxes were harvested and put into storage bags.

The three of them turned around and looked at the three light masks that came into view.

The Spiritual Medicine Garden is divided into three spiritual fields.

In order to prevent birds and animals from pecking, a simple isolation circle was specially arranged.

Shangguan Feng walked to the largest spiritual field in the area, and a magic spell entered the field. The light curtain of the spiritual field rose, and what came into view was thirty acres of golden red marrow rice. It was harvest time and the growth was gratifying.

Shangguan Hongyu saw Fu Changsheng's eyes shining and said with a smile:

"Dad, the Changsheng tribe makes wine. We don't have any use for this red marrow rice, so we'll give it all to Changsheng."

"Um"

Shangguan Feng still looks down upon these first-order spiritual beings.

Fu Changsheng nodded gratefully to Shangguan Hongyu.

After harvesting thirty acres of red marrow rice, the price is nearly a thousand spiritual stones, and after brewing spiritual wine, it will almost double. To him, the value of these thirty acres of red marrow rice alone is worth his time. A trip to the Eastern Wasteland.

The second spiritual field covers an area of ​​three acres.

After the magic circle is opened.

What was planted was first-order middle-grade blood spirit grass.

The Blood Spirit Pill refined from the Blood Spirit Grass is most suitable for monks in the middle stage of Qi training.

Shangguan Feng was a little disappointed, but still said:

"Changsheng, these three acres of blood spirit grass are yours too."

Fu Changsheng was a little embarrassed. After all, he was the one who called Shangguan Feng to the elixir garden, and it was Shangguan Feng who killed the red-tailed fox. If he had taken all the benefits, he would inevitably feel regretful.

We arrived at the last spiritual field.

It covers an area of ​​less than an acre.

A spell from Shangguan Feng entered, and the light curtain of the formation was unveiled.

Then a flash of green came into view.

The last piece of the spiritual field was planted with second-grade high-grade Tianli flowers.

Fu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief. The trip to Shangguan Peak was finally not in vain, and the three of them were very happy.

It would be a long night and many dreams.

Fu Changsheng and the others immediately started harvesting red marrow rice and spiritual flowers and herbs.

He was still afraid that the three of them would not be able to finish the work in a short while, but he saw Shangguan Feng pat the storage bag, and a green light lit up. Six armor talismans were suspended in the air. Then there was a roar, and a strong man appeared.

"This is."

This was the first time for Fu Changsheng to see him.

These strong men surprisingly have the strength in the early stage of Qi training.

I saw them waving their spells, and the red marrow rice fell in response. Moreover, they were unaware and did not feel tired at all. They worked extremely fast, and they finished harvesting ten acres of spiritual fields in less than half an hour. .

other side.

Eleven Ji Zhu rushed to the top of the mountain, and after a battle, five Ji Zhu from the Niuteng tribe died in the battle.

Everyone rushed to the treasure house with great interest.

Standing in front of the warehouse.

The leader of the Shangguan clan glanced behind him and saw that Shangguan Peak had not arrived yet, so he said:

"Let's wait for Elder Feng."

"Clan leader, Elder Feng may have found some treasure and is busy at the moment. Since he doesn't have time to come, let's go in first."

Shangguan Hui didn't want to wait for his mortal enemy. The rest of the people also wanted to see what the Niuteng tribe's treasure house contained, and they nodded in agreement.

Shangguan Hui saw this. Immediately he waved his sleeves, and a spell was shot into the stone gate.

There was a click.

The key is embedded and turned a few times.

The stone door slowly opened to both sides.

Bao Guang first leaked.

Shangguan Hui immediately dodged and was the first to rush in. When he saw the neatly arranged second-level spiritual objects covering an entire wall, Shangguan Hui felt happy and quickly put a nearby bead into his sleeve.

The Shangguan clan leader was the last one to step into the treasure house:

"wrong!"

Generally speaking.

A protective circle will be set up in the treasure house.

But they came in easily. In addition, generally important treasures will have high-level restrictions, but the treasures in front of them are all open, as if they are waiting for everyone to take them into their bags:

"It's a scam, everyone retreat quickly!"

The Shangguan clan leader immediately dodged and retreated.

The rest of the foundation-building monks were shaken and came to their senses, putting down the treasures in their hands.

Otherwise.

At this time, a gloomy voice sounded from the treasure house:

"burst!"

Boom!

But all the treasures in the hands of everyone exploded.

The three foundation builders who were greedy in their hearts and did not put down their treasures in time were directly blown into a ball of flesh and blood. Shangguan Hui was protected by Qilin armor and narrowly escaped the disaster, but his right palm was directly blown into powder and he wailed. A sound.

at the same time.

A skinny old Taoist from the treasure house flashed out, and a pair of ghost claws reached towards Shangguan Hui's chest as fast as lightning.

There was a rumble of explosions from the top of the mountain.

The three Shangguanfeng people halfway up the mountain also obviously noticed it.

Shangguan Feng's pupils shrank and he said quickly:

"Hongyu, Changsheng, you stay here, I'll go up and take a look!"

As the eldest elder of the Shangguan family, he could not let his people suffer, so Shangguan Feng's sword turned into a rainbow light and disappeared.

Fu Changsheng murmured in his heart:

"It seems that the master in the treasure house has appeared."

Shangguan Feng went up half a step too late, so he would not be the one who was attacked. With twelve foundation builders working together, Shangguan Feng should have avoided this disaster.

despite this.

Fu Changsheng was still a little worried.

After cooperating with the powerful warriors to harvest the red marrow rice, the spiritual herb and elixir, he said:

"Miss Hongyu, let's go up and have a look too."

"Um"

Shangguan Hongyu nodded slightly.

The sound of fighting on the top of the mountain had stopped. Shangguan Hongyu was relatively confident in her father's fighting power, so she calmly collected the six powerful armored men, thought about it, and handed one to Fu Changsheng:

"You can keep it, Immortal. When you are stationed in the wild in the future, you can let it protect you. It can also help you with some trivial affairs in your cave."

this!

How embarrassing.

Fu Changsheng stretched out his hand to accept the powerful armored man.

He had never seen a powerful warrior for sale in the market, and he was afraid that the price would cost hundreds of spirit stones. He really couldn't refuse such a good thing.

When the two came out of the spiritual medicine garden.

Encountering several waves of people from the Niuteng tribe who were fleeing for their lives, they immediately killed them with their swords. When they reached the top of the mountain, they saw that the treasure house was in ruins, and many Qi-training monks were already surrounding the ruins.

The atmosphere was somewhat depressing.

There was a faint sound of sobbing:

"Dead person?!"