The Sword Lord ascended to heaven with his beauty, but his original wife who died early was revived!

Chapter 39

As they walked out of the auction house together, Han Feng warned Yu Wen: "Be careful when you go out. If you encounter something you can't solve, just crush the jade talisman that Uncle Shi gave you. Don't be embarrassed."

"If you have a chance to pass by the Qingyun Mountains, come and stay in our Qingyun Sect for two days. Then Uncle Shi will ask your senior brothers to take you around the Qingyun Mountains."

"Thank you, Uncle Shi, for taking care of me." Fu Yu thanked him sincerely, remembering the bronze mirror from last time, "The thing that Uncle Shi gave me last time was too precious..."

"You just keep it."

There was an inexplicable thought in Han Feng's eyes. He sighed softly and said to Yu: "That is your mother's thing. If it can be useful to you and protect you in times of crisis, I guess your mother's spirit is in heaven. It’s also a relief.”

Fu Qingyu walked behind the two of them, and these words naturally fell into her ears.

No wonder Han Feng gave Yu'er the defensive magic weapon that he spent so much time refining. It turned out that there was such a profound meaning in it.

Really thoughtful.

Fu Qingyu's eyes were moved, and then she saw Han Feng's warning look towards her after saying goodbye to Yu'er...

He was clearly warning her to recognize her identity and not to make plans she shouldn't.

Reading this look, Fu Qingyu couldn't help but feel a little funny in her heart. It seemed that Han Feng regarded her as the person who wanted to replace "Fu Qinglan".

But it was this misunderstanding that made her understand clearly that Han Feng still remembered her, the third young lady of the Fu family, Fu Qinglan.

"Mom, Uncle Han Shi..."

On the spiritual boat heading to the east, Fu Yu sat next to Fu Qingyu and hesitated to speak.

I originally wanted to ask, Uncle Han Shi, does he admire you?
He didn't have the nerve to ask, but the answer was already clear. Fu Yu looked sideways at his mother's expression and whispered, "Uncle Han Shi is actually quite good..."

In addition to being a little shorter than his father, his cultivation level is a little lower than his father's, and his appearance is also slightly inferior to his father's...

"Yu'er, what did you say?" Fu Qingyu looked away from the window.

Fu Yu immediately stopped what he was thinking, "It's nothing."

In his heart, his father was not worthy of his mother. Han Shishu was only a few years younger than his father, and his achievements were not as good as his father's, let alone his mother's.

Fortunately, my mother didn't pay attention to what he just said.

Fu Qingyu didn't really hear it, but she felt a little embarrassed by her son's words and didn't know how to respond.

She had not actually considered this aspect of her life again.

Neither Pei Jingzhi nor Han Feng wanted to have more progress with them beyond ordinary communication.

She still had a lot of things to do, and she really didn't want to devote half of her time to her relationship.

At least not now.

Maybe in the future, when the great revenge is avenged and Yu'er's cultivation goes smoothly, if Yu'er doesn't object, she can find another companion by then.

But when that time comes, she can find a younger and more energetic Taoist monk. There is really no need to hang on to the old gang.

The destination of the spirit boat is Xuanyuan City, which is five thousand miles away due east of Tianshu City.

When they arrived at the place, Fu Qingyu and Fu Yu did not stop and left directly through the east city gate.After walking to an area without pedestrians, Fu Qingyu took out a carriage that had been prepared long ago.

Of course it won’t work if you only have a car without horses.

Fu Yu patted the spirit beast bag hanging on his waist, and two energetic white-rumped deer ran out of it.

After three days of nesting in the yard and the spirit animal bag, they are worried that they have no place to have fun!

Without being greeted, he walked to the front of the carriage and lowered his neck so that Fu Yu could fix the reins of the carriage.

"Mom, you get in the car and I'll drive you." Fu Yu opened the curtain.Fu Qingyu did not refuse her son's kindness. Their final destination was the Yunhe Mountains in the easternmost part of Dongzhou.

The spiritual energy there is rich and it is the most suitable area for spiritual practice in the east.

The journey will take a few days, and this time will be used to prepare the medicinal materials and make preparations for refining Ningzhidan.

"Mom, sit tight."

Fu Yu put down the curtain and moved the reins in his hand, "Baibo, Baitiao, let's go!"

In the carriage, Fu Qingyu couldn't help but twitch her lips when she heard Fu Yu's name.

No matter how many times she heard them, she still couldn't help laughing at these two names.

White board, white strips.These two names were chosen by Yu'er based on the patterns on the backs of the two white-rumped deer. After hearing this, Fu Qingyu couldn't help but think of a toy that her soul saw when she was wandering in another world.

Mahjong.

There is a whiteboard, there are strips, and there is a white jade rabbit named Beibei.

Maybe next time she can give Yu'er some advice and bring Dong Dong Nan, Hong Zhong, and Fa Cai together.

...

The road in the forest is not smooth, but you can't feel any bumps while sitting in the car.

The carriage under them was also a magic weapon. Fu Qingyu spent [-] spirit stones to buy it when she was in Tianshu City.

In fact, the spiritual stones the two of them had together were enough to buy an ordinary flying magic weapon.

However, Fu Qingyu didn't consider this option. The most common flying magic weapon can't run much faster than their "deer cart", but the price is many times higher. And traveling with a flying magic weapon is comparable to taking a ride like this The carriage was much more dangerous.

They are in a heartbeat state and a fusion state. If they really want to fly through the air with flying magic weapons, it is tantamount to telling others that there are two fat sheep here, come and rob them!

Two white-rumped deer were galloping on the forest path. Fu Qingyu caught a glimpse of Yu'er working on the magic formula, repeatedly reviewing the Beast Heart Technique she had just learned. She also took out the medicinal materials needed to refine Ningzhi Dan and started to cook it.

Let’s start with the most difficult box of Yuanya grass to deal with.

I don’t know what the people who concocted it before thought.
A good fifth-grade spiritual plant must be dried into hay in the sun after sorting out its medicinal properties.

Now that she wants to use them as medicine, she has to soak them in warm spiritual spring water to make the branches and leaves soft again, otherwise they will not be able to be integrated with other medicinal materials.

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Just as Fu Qingyu was gritting her teeth, she was dealing with the box of Yuanya Grass.

In Tianshu City, more than 5000 miles away, an old man with a white beard received a bag of spiritual crystals from the person in charge of the auction house.

No more, no less, exactly 550 yuan. There is also a bag containing more than 1 spiritual stones.

"Can you count the number?" The person from the auction house was very polite. "Next time, if you have any elixirs, Lingzhi, you are welcome to bring them to our auction house for auction. As long as they are sent by you, our auction house will give them to you." The [-]% commission is waived.”

"This is the finished elixir you asked for. Our city lord said that you don't need to give me any more spiritual stones. It's just a small token of our appreciation. We hope you will accept it."

The old man took the elixir bottle and nodded with satisfaction.

When he turned to leave the auction house, he seemed to suddenly feel something. His steps paused slightly, and his eyes showed some interest.

At that moment, he felt that the Yuanya grass he had touched was moved.There is actually an alchemist who can re-process the spiritual plants he handles without losing any of the medicinal properties.

Looking at the bottle of perfect quality Jade Muscle Pill in his hand, his eyes became even more emotional.

It seems that this small Dongzhou is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, with so many extremely talented alchemists hidden in it!

　The end of this chapter has been revised. It is slightly different from the previous version of the plot. You can read it again.
　　
　
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