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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh pure yang fire refining magic weapon

"Haha, I think beautifully!"

Xiao Liu raised his thin eyebrows and said sarcastically with great rudeness: "Sheyang Seven Changes, what's the use of defeating the fifth change!"

Gao Zhengyang glanced at Xiao Liu sideways, "You can do it, you can go!"

Xiao Liu's snow-white face was full of anger, "You think I'm afraid of shooting the sun, but I just don't want to waste my energy with him!"

"You are the reincarnation of the Golden Crow Spirit Transformation, and the Shocking Yang Arrow is your nemesis. If you say you are not afraid, I won't believe it!"

Gao Zhengyang said, "Don't speak vernacularly, go out and call me."

Gao Zhengyang's eyes are very poisonous. After so long, he can see her some details. With a little imagination, he can almost certain that the other party is reincarnated from the remnant soul of the three-legged golden crow.

The Sheyang Arrow is a three-legged Golden Uk star, but Xiao Liu's spiritual transformation is reincarnated but cannot change the essence of power. It is definitely not the opponent of the Sheyang Arrow.

Xiao Liu's face turned blue with anger. He stomped his feet and wanted to rush out, but Xinyue held it down. She said seriously: "Don't be impulsive."

"I'm not afraid of shooting the sun arrow!" Xiao Liu struggled for a while but couldn't break free, and shouted in dissatisfaction.

Xinyue nodded, "We know." She knew that Xiaoliu had a violent temper and was patient and softly comforting her. She couldn't help but glared at Gao Zhengyang fiercely.

The man's mouth was sharp, but it seemed to be sharper than the long halberd in his hand.

Fusangzi didn't say anything, looked at Gao Zhengyang deeply, showing a meditative look. He had experienced dozens of epochs and had such extensive experiences. Even a powerful man at the level of the God Lord had come into contact with him.

Compared with those powerful people with endless earth-shaking magical powers, Gao Zhengyang's power is so weak that it is not worth mentioning. But the current situation requires Gao Zhengyang to break the deadlock.

Moreover, Fusangzi is optimistic about Gao Zhengyang's potential. Without any surprises, Gao Zhengyang will at least enter the divine level. It is not impossible to sell some favors in advance for such a seed with potential.

Fusangzi smiled slightly when he thought of this, "My friend, if you want to refine the magic weapon, you need Xiaoliu to help you. As long as she agrees, I will be absolutely fine."

Gao Zhengyang was asking for a price all over the place, but Fusangzi actually agreed. The smile on his face also became a little brighter and affectionate, and he laughed and said, "Xiao Liu and I are just kidding, haha..."

He paused and said, "Xiao Liu's body is pure and pure, how could he be afraid of a barbarian like Shooting Yang Arrow?"

Gao Zhengyang's moral integrity has long been sold, and he doesn't blink when he talks flattery. Although Xiao Liu looked down on Gao Zhengyang's face-changing appearance, she is simple and can't help but be happy when she is flattered in person.

On the surface, she was still curling her lips, but her bright eyes were filled with joy that could not be concealed.

Xinyue couldn't help but shake her head. Xiaoliu is really easy to deceive. She pinched Xiaoliu and reminded her: "This person likes to talk nonsense, don't take it seriously."

Xiaoliu nodded quickly, "I know, I know." She raised her pointed chin to Gao Zhengyang and said proudly: "I won't help you!"

Gao Zhengyang said slowly: "Xiao Liu, it's okay if you don't help me. But this matter is related to the safety of Senior Fusangzi, so you can't play with a child's temper."

Xiao Liu was buckled by Gao Zhengyang with a big hat, and he was a little confused, his bright eyes turned around and lost his mind for a moment.

Xinyue had a cold face and was about to speak again, but Fusangzi stopped her with gentle eyes. Gao Zhengyang was actually right. This matter is not a joke, so you have to consider it carefully. At least, you can't help just because you have a few words with Gao Zhengyang.

"Xiao Liu, refining the magic weapon requires consuming pure yang true fire. Don't agree at will just because I."

Fusangzi said: "This matter is very important, you have to think about it carefully."

Xiao Liu was even more confused. Although she was a shocking peerless powerful man in her previous life, she lost all her memories of her previous life after she was reincarnated. Now she is like an ordinary 16 or 17-year-old girl, even simpler.

In the Setyang Plain, no matter what, Fusangzi and Xinyue were helping her handle it. She had let her make the decision by herself, and she didn't know how to choose.

Gao Zhengyang saw Xiao Liu's hesitation, reached out and tweeted the Blood God Flag behind him, and a red flame appeared on his index finger.

"I will help me no matter what I say. I will give you this Suzaku Spirit. Thank you very much, don't be polite."

Gao Zhengyang did not allow Xiao Liu to refuse. With a bent finger, the essence of the Vermilion Bird turned into a delicate red rose and inserted it into Xiao Liu's ears.

The delicate and pretty face of Little Six's palm is the size of a palm, and the red roses inserted in his ears are complemented by each other. People are more charming and bright than flowers.

Gao Zhengyang's move was extremely beautiful, which made Fusangzi and Xinyue next to him amazed.

It is not difficult for the essence of the Vermillion Bird to turn into flowers, at least for Gao Zhengyang. What is difficult is that the location where this flower is laid can not only show the beauty of the flower, but also set off the beauty of Xiaoliu. This kind of aesthetic fun contains profound wisdom.

The unique flame of the Vermilion Bird Spirit is also an extremely special flame. It is also very reference-based for Xiao Liu, who is born with affinity with flames.

A small flower can not only be beautifully decorated, but also has important practical significance. Gifts are gorgeous and expensive, but they do not appear flattering and pleasing.

It is also amazing that Gao Zhengyang, a big man who is addicted to martial arts and warlike, is so good at giving gifts.

"For the sake of my senior, I will help you."

It was about Fusangzi. Xiao Liu wanted to help, but he didn't want to agree easily and lose face. Gao Zhengyang gave the gift and satisfied Xiao Liuda, and he agreed happily at the moment.

Gao Zhengyang bowed politely to Fusangzi: "The senior needs all the help of this matter."

Fusangzi nodded, "Xiao Liu agreed, how could I stand by and watch?"

Fusangzi said to Xinyue again: "Thank you for this period of time, just hold the arrow from the Shooting Yang first."

The crescent moon nodded.

"By the way, where are my friends?" Gao Zhengyang suddenly asked. Yue Qingxue and the others had never appeared, and they didn't know where Fusangzi had been put.

Fusangzi brushed his long sleeves, and a huge water mirror appeared out of thin air. The sky was high and the clouds were light, the trees were green and the water was clear, and the scenery was leisurely and natural. Yue Qingxue and the other two were sitting quietly by a small river. It seemed that they were all practicing in meditation.

"In order to prevent them from being injured by the Shocking Arrow, I arranged for them to recuperate in Biluoqingjing, so my friend doesn't need to worry."

Gao Zhengyang nodded slightly. Fusangzi wouldn't be so bored to treat a few people as hostages. Yue Ziying, a woman, was too restless and could calm down even if she put it in an independent space.

Fusangzi's big sleeves flicked again, and the sky and earth suddenly rotated. After the surroundings returned to normal, Gao Zhengyang had already arrived over a sea of ​​blazing fire.

The blazing flames burn quietly, and the blazing high temperature emitted is enough to turn the steel into water vapor.

Gao Zhengyang felt a little warm. This proved that the Dragon Emperor Armor, which had been upgraded to the level, could not isolate all the high temperatures.

"This is an independent space transformed by pure yang true fire. Pure yang true fire can burn everything into ashes..."

Fusangzi reminded: "No matter what magic weapon you want to refine, be careful. Pure Yang True Fire is extremely domineering, and Xiao Liu cannot fully control it."

Gao Zhengyang smiled confidently, "Don't worry, senior, I know how to do it."

His eyes turned to the sea of ​​pure Yang True Fire. How terrifying the Dingyuan Needle is, he is afraid that Xiao Liu’s cultivation level is not enough!
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