"Fubo died." Liu Yiyi's smile suddenly stopped, and then a wave of sadness appeared on her face.

She looked into the hall and saw that the hall had long been surrounded by people, looking sad one by one. She looked down at an old man on a bamboo couch and said nothing.

Chen Feng wondered why there were women in the hall except the lying old man?

Liu Yiyi quickly walked to Fubo's side, and tears had flowed down uncontrollably. She fell to her knees, bowed her head and cried, "Fubo, Fubo..."

Everyone looked at Liu Yiyi and sighed.

Liu Yiyi is the youngest disciple of biluofeng. She is only 18 years old and has not seen through life, age and death. Naturally, she can't accept Fubo's death.

Fubo is a mortal. He used to be an old gardener in a village at the foot of the mountain. He has a lot of experience in managing spiritual grass. Later, his children died for some reason, leaving him alone. Seeing that he was poor, biluofeng connected him to biluofeng and was responsible for taking care of several spiritual fields in the back mountain, which could let him spend his old age in peace.

Because Fubo's child died early, he loved Liu Yiyi very much when he was young and collected some mountain fruits for Liu Yiyi from time to time. Liu Yiyi also regarded Fubo as his grandfather, often saved some medicine needed for cultivation and quietly stuffed it to Fubo. However, Fubo seems to be really lack of talent. He still hasn't practiced his true Qi after taking so many pills. On the contrary, Liu Yiyi, who has always had a good talent, has not broken through the coagulation Yuan period because of the insufficient supply of pills.

"Oh, Yiyi, Fubo is disease-free and painless. It's time to go very peacefully." A middle-aged palace woman stroked Liu Yiyi's hair and said in harmony.

"Wuwuwuwu... I regret it. If I had saved more pills at the beginning, maybe Fubo would have broken through the Qi refining period, so he could increase his life and won't die." Liu Yiyi sobbed, her sad face full of deep regret.

The palace woman sighed again, pointed to an embroidered cloth bag next to Fu Bo and said softly, "Yiyi, you'd better have a look by yourself."

Liu Yiyi heard the reputation and saw an embroidered cloth bag lying quietly beside Fubo's dark fragrant face. On the cloth bag, two small flowers, one big and the other small, leaned against each other.

"The big one is Fubo, and the small one is Yiyi..." Liu Yiyi clearly remembers the satisfied smile on Fubo's face when she received a gift.

Looking at Liu Yiyi, who was trapped in the memory, the palace woman said earnestly: "open it and have a look..."

Liu Yiyi's body shook, and her slender hands trembled to pick up the embroidered cloth bag.

The cloth bag was a little heavy. As soon as I picked it up, the bag fell heavily.

Liu Yiyi slowly opened the mouth of the bag and looked inside.

At a glance, Liu Yiyi immediately ran away. Her weak hands could no longer hold the embroidered cloth bag and fell heavily to the ground.

"Pa -" the cloth bag fell to the ground, and many brown pills jumped out of the mouth of the bag

"Why, why don't you eat, why don't you eat..." the tears on Liu Yiyi's face became more and more urgent, and Chen Feng also felt a pang of heartache for that look of sadness.

"Look, there's a piece of paper in the bag!" Someone with sharp eyes whispered.

The crowd looked, and sure enough, there was a wrinkled white paper in the open bag, on which something seemed to be written.

Liu Yiyi quickly took out the white paper and spread it eagerly.

"Yiyi, the pill is hard won. I'll save it for you first. You should practice well in the future." Just a short sentence, Liu Yiyi spent a lot of effort to read it. At the end, Liu Yiyi's eyes turned black and fainted.

The lady in palace dress was quick eyed and quick handed. She copied Liu Yiyi in her arms.

"Alas, Yiyi is crying and fainted. Xinlan, send her back to her room to have a rest. Remember, don't wake her up, just let her sleep at ease." The palace dress woman gently wiped away the tears on Liu Yiyi's face and whispered to a woman about the same age as Liu Yiyi.

"Yes, master." The woman carefully hugged Liu Yiyi and retreated out.

"Alas... Uncle Fu died, but no one can take care of Lingtian. Who among you can manage Lingtian?" Then, the palace woman looked around at the female disciples and asked.

Female disciples, look at me and I look at you. No one speaks.

"Alas, since you can't do it, Mu Xue, you have to go to the foot of the mountain and find a man who knows how to manage the spiritual field." The palace dress woman sighed and said to the cold Bai muxue.

"Yes, disciple, take orders." Bai muxue nodded and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Listening to the call, Chen Feng ran up with a look of Hao Ran, but he scolded in his heart: "haven't you seen me standing for a long time? Do you always ignore me if I don't take the initiative to appear?"

"It's you." The palace dress woman looked at Chen Feng and squeezed out a smile: "sorry, we have some private affairs at biluofeng. Now that you have recovered, go down the mountain."

With Chen Feng's mental strength, it is natural to find out that the cultivation of palace women was in the later stage of the golden elixir. However, it is unimaginable to have such an attitude towards Chen Feng with the cultivation in the later stage of Jindan.

Experts generally have the posture of experts. For people whose strength is much lower than themselves, unless they are relatives, they often look high. Even Chen Feng in his previous life is the same. However, the lady in palace dress can treat Chen Feng so kindly, which shows her peace of mind.

This alone gave Chen Feng a high look at her.

"Elder, Chen Feng still wants to thank your sect for saving lives." Chen Feng gratefully hugged the palace woman and said, "I just have nowhere to go right now. If the elder doesn't dislike it, how about I help your sect take care of the Lingtian temporarily?"

"You?" The palace dress woman looked at Chen Feng and had an accident on her face: "can you take care of Lingtian?"

Chen Feng nodded and looked confident: "I've done it before, and my technology should not be unfamiliar."

Seeing Chen Feng's vows, the eyes of the palace woman suddenly became sharp, and a strong pressure fell on Chen Feng.

"I ask you, who the hell are you? Why did you get so badly hurt and happen to be on my blue falling peak? " The palace dress woman's eyes were bright and looked away from Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's face turned white, and his seriously injured body could not last long under the momentum of a palace woman. However, Chen Feng still clenched his teeth and stood firmly in his place, looking neither humble nor arrogant: "I was just chased and seriously injured, so I accidentally escaped here."

Just as Chen Feng's voice fell, the woman in Palace Dress suddenly took back the pressure.

"Mu Xue, you don't have to look for it at the foot of the mountain. Take him to Houshan Lingtian and live in Fubo's house for the time being." The woman in Palace Dress resumed her smile and said to Bai muxue.

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