You asked me to help you when Mr. Song had just cultivated for a while. Fu Chen never moved at the door. After all, he didn’t know anything about refining weapons. Besides, he guarded the two sacred animals of the zodiac, Ding Qing and Magic Fire. Even if he wanted to help, he couldn’t insert it.

When Song Qingdan heard this sentence, he called the rabbit cub. Do you know how long I have been sitting in front of this tripod? At this moment, the green magic fire seems to have sensed the master’s fluctuating mood, and the blue flame scoffs and scurries. Song Qingdan is busy and calm, trying to say in a calm tone for five days and five nights.
The last night’s words were particularly long, just like squeezing through the teeth. Obviously, he was very angry about Fu Chen’s practice and giving up weapons refining.
Fu Chen’s face changed. He knew that he had made a serious mistake. He was busy to reckon with Mr. Song. I forgot when I was practicing for a while. At the same time, I was frightened, but I didn’t get enough when I entered the room to practice. So five days passed.
No wonder Song Qingdan was so angry. If he were sitting motionless in front of the tripod for five days and five nights, he would fly into a rage if he paid nothing to refine weapons for others.
Mr. Song is small, not Fu Chenxiao. He is full of apologies. His apologies are not fake, but heartfelt. I feel sorry for this over-the-top Mr. Song.
Song Qingdan has not been strong for five days and nights, and he has not given up helping himself to refine weapons until now. Moreover, when he has come to practice, he will not be awed and said, Mr. Song, please stop scolding me. What can I do to help you? Just let me know.
Hurry up. The idea of keeping you in the tripod to protect the zodiac has reached the final step. You need to tell the tripod the shape you want. Then I’ll refine Song Qingdan’s pale face because of continuous fire loss and he hasn’t moved for five days and five nights. Now he looks a little tired.
Actually, Fu Chen didn’t know the truth about Song Qingdan’s exhaustion. Song Qingdan’s nickname was Wonderful Hand Medical Fairy. He once struggled for ten days and ten nights in alchemy, but he wouldn’t be tired and sweaty, because at that time, he was rewarded by others for alchemy, and he sent weapons to alchemy. At that time, he was passionate and motivated, not to mention that he would do it even in ten days and ten nights.
But today, unlike Song Qingdan, he helped Fu Chen refine weapons, not to mention that Fu Chen went to practice after releasing blood, and let him bear the loneliness and loneliness here to refine weapons. His mentality can be good.
It’s only one day, but who knows that Fu Chen left him hanging here for five days and five nights like a grandfather, and his mood turned into anger and unwillingness. If his mood is different, his actions will be even more difficult. This is why Song Qingdan showed fatigue after five days and five nights.
Of course, the main reason why Song Qingdan didn’t give up refining weapons for such a long time was that he didn’t want to destroy the reputation he had earned in his life. At this moment, a rabbit cub kept silent and scolded Fu Chen for not respecting the elderly and loving the young.
Fu Chen knew that he had not done enough this time, and he smirked at the side to pay for it, so he sat cross-legged and silently prepared to protect the thought contained in his own blood in the zodiac tripod.
Song Qingdan drank and scolded Fu Chen for a while, which was also the last step and the most crucial step in refining weapons. Seeing Fu Chen’s mistake was sincere, and he didn’t push his nose and face. After all, he lived for nearly two hundred years, which was also considered as he who saw through the world of mortals. Drinking and scolding two sentences was even Japanese. At this time, it was the last step and the key step in refining weapons. He stabilized the green magic fire control and waited for Fu Chen to guard the zodiac tripod to communicate and shape the weapons.
Fu Chen saw that Song Qingdan didn’t drink and scold himself, so he immersed himself again and tried to stay in the guardian zodiac tripod.
At this moment, Fu Chen’s Mud Pill Palace was burning hot. He wanted to open his eyes and ask Song Qingdan if this situation was common now. But just as he was about to give up the joint protection of the zodiac, Ding Hao asked a white question, the ancient compass soared and analyzed the red thin line that day.
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Fu Chen was surprised by this red line, but he had suffered enough in the process of just practicing and wanted to escape at once.
However, since the red line is here, Fu Chen will have to tie Fu Chen’s thoughts to death, and he will run away regardless of whether he agrees or not.
He knew that this red line meant no harm to himself, so he tied himself like an animal, which made Fu Chen’s point unacceptable. To his surprise, this time he didn’t resist the red line, not only did he not relax, but he tightened it.
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Fu Chen’s idea of being tied by the red line can’t be brought there by action or by the red line. Suddenly, a blue flame rises in front of his eyes. This flame he knows is Song Qingdan’s green magic fire to refine weapons.
It’s like being reduced. There are blue flames everywhere. Fu Chen still knows about the destruction energy of Linghuo, but now he doesn’t feel a little hot. It seems that this blue sea of fire is nothing like him.
Suddenly, the blue flame surface surged, and then a fuzzy tripod outline gradually became clear and solidified. There were dozens of animals outside the tripod, such as dragons, tigers and horses, doing various postures just like a real living thing.
This is the tripod guarding the zodiac. Fu Chen blinked. Although the tripod guarding the zodiac is also an antique, how did it get into his mind?
The tripod guarding the zodiac is spinning in the boundless blue flame, and this momentum is as fast as sailing in the direction of Fu Chen.
Imagine the weapon you want, and I can help you refine it. Hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum,
Who Fu Chen was surprised and cautiously looked at the tripod rotating slowly in front of him?
Who is he alone in this blue sea of fire? Is it true that there are still people in this tripod, or is Song Qing Dan Li guarding the zodiac tripod sound for me?
It’s my tripod that seems a little angry and violently moved, and then say that I am the guardian of the zodiac.
Now even Ding can speak. Fu Chen was surprised to see that the old sow climbed the tree because of her body qi, and then she evolved, and then she became conscious and thought, and then she talked delicious and made it simple with her master.
I crossed with myself and came to Biyuan continent. Although I can speak, it is incredible, but I have gone beyond talking often and it is acceptable. But now even a tripod can speak. What’s wrong with this world?