The other party must have known about it for a long time. After making arrangements for the funeral, he suddenly had nothing to say.

He walked a few steps and came to the Mu family hall, which had been temporarily decorated like a mourning hall, with a group of filial sons and grandsons wearing mourning clothes and crying.

"Mu Xuan and I are also friends, so we came here to pay our respects!"

Fang Xi twisted three sticks of incense, bowed solemnly, turned around and said to everyone in the Mu family.

"Thank you..."

Mu Wen was dressed in mourning clothes, wiped his tears, and seemed less arrogant in his dealings with others than before.

'Young people grow up very quickly... I hope there will be changes in the future and I will live up to Kuchiki's hard work...'

Fang Xi sighed in her heart, and then said: "I borrowed twenty spiritual stones from Taoist Kuchiki before, and today I have a good harvest of spiritual rice. I thought about returning them, but I didn't expect that heaven and man will be separated forever. Alas... I hope that Taoist Kuchiki will be reincarnated in the future.

Keep on the road!”

This is just a talk, after all, there is no such thing as the underworld in the world of immortality.

The so-called reincarnation is nothing more than a good wish.

When Mu Wen heard this, he was a little stunned: "My ancestor never said anything about this before his soul wandered to Taixu..."

These are twenty spiritual stones! Could it be that our ancestor was confused at that time?

But, why didn’t you leave a receipt?

Fortunately, this person knew how to pay back the money, but I don’t know if the interest was deducted!

Mu Wen's heart could not help but turn over and over again.

Seeing him stunned there, Fang Xi didn't say much and handed a storage bag containing six hundred kilograms of spiritual rice to Mu Wen: "This is six hundred kilograms of spiritual rice. The storage bag can be regarded as my memorial gift."

, there is no need to give it away to my worthy nephew..."

"Why is this so embarrassing?" Although Mu Wen said polite words, his palms were tightly holding the storage bag.

Fang Xi comforted her a few more words, turned around and left, sighing secretly in her heart: "It's still just a layer of experience... It's true that it's the hardest thing to change in one's bones."

…

Emerald Cliff.

Kuchiki Laodao’s funeral was not attended at all.

He went to worship once and did his best, so that was all.

After all, he had some friendship with Kuchiki Lao Dao.

As for this old Taoist who hopes to transfer his friendship to his descendants? It is actually a bit naive...

Fang Xi took out the geography jade slips she had measured before, came to a certain location, grabbed a formation flag with both hands, and thrust it hard into the ground!

The flags are all white, with many mysterious runes embroidered on them, and there is fluorescent light flowing around them.

"The Xiaoyunyu Formation has a total of eighteen flags, as well as other auxiliary components... plus the core formation disk, which is much more expensive than ordinary magic weapons..."

"If there are some mistakes or omissions in the formation, the formation will not be coherent..."

At this time, Fang Xi also felt that it was no wonder that it was best to cultivate spiritual consciousness to get started with formation techniques.

Since I have no spiritual consciousness, I cannot release it externally. Many measurements and calculations are very troublesome. Even after arranging the formation flags, observing the flow of spiritual energy is far less clear than the spiritual consciousness.

Fortunately, there is a jade slip. If she follows the instructions, Fang Xi can still do it.

After a busy day, he came to the training room, and with a solemn expression he placed low-grade spiritual stones on the array plate.

"The heavenly stems and earthly branches are all correct..."

"This is the moment!"

After calculating the time and distance, Fang Xi buried the formation disk into the dug formation hole.

Buzz!

The array disk was activated instantly, and white spiritual patterns emerged one after another, and continued to spread to the surroundings.

Fang Xi is holding the master token that controls the restriction, and is constantly debugging...
Chapter completed!