Chapter 1245: Exquisite, God Phoenix Qiwu

Remember [花香 居 www.kanshushenzhan.com] in one second, to provide you with wonderful novel reading. The evening wind was cool and comfortable. Di Fuya sat at the air outlet for a long time to calm down her emotions and body. When she thought of the ambiguous atmosphere with Ye Yuan, her small face couldn't help but slightly red, cursing lowly: " Di Fuyao, do you want to be so distraught, Ye Yuan is now just a little bitch! You can't think any more! "
She cleared the messy thoughts in her head.
"Little demon girl?" A warm voice sounded under the room.
Emperor Fu shook for a moment, looking down at the beautiful eyes, when she saw the standing underneath her hand, looking at her with a smile.
"The prince is done?" She asked.
The oracle lightly pointed, and a volley leap came to her side, smiling slightly. "Well, the three elders are okay, but they are too eager to make a profit when they practice.
Emperor Fu shook his voice, sitting casually, thinking in his head, and if he didn't dance, what method should he use to lead down the phoenix.
"If there is anything I can help, the little demon girl can speak up." The oracle saw her face frowning.
Di Fu shook his head for a while and said, "I plan to make a song on the Phoenix Stage on the day of Tenjin Festival, but I need a tool."
"What?" The oracle asked.
"Guqin," Di Fuyao said again, "but it is not an ordinary guqin. It needs a little special. I can make a harp, but I don't know where the best wood for the harp is."
"If it's the best wood, I have it," said the shrine with a smile. "Tenjingu has a dwelling tree that once lived there."
Di Fu shook his eyes suddenly, "Qiwu wood! This is not ordinary high-quality, this is high-quality wood!"
The perch tree that the phoenix has inhabited is made of a piece of wood into a guqin, which is most suitable for attracting the phoenix!
"Let's go, I'll take you to Tenjin Temple to pick up Qiwu." The shrine smiled warmly and jealously.
Emperor Fuyao quickly agreed to follow the shrine to use space jumping to directly go to Tenjin.
The Temple of Heaven's God Yuyu Qionglou, the temple is surrounded by the sea of ​​clouds, there are protoss wearing gold armor guarded inside and outside the palace.
Emperor Fu Yao did not need to sense that the cultivation practices of the guardians of these gods were actually Wu Lingzun.
Protoss masters like clouds, no wonder they can dominate in the ancient wasteland, even the gatekeepers are Wu Lingzun, showing the protoss strength.
Entering the gate of Tenjin Temple, you can see that this Tenjin palace is dazzlingly white. Each pillar of heaven is white, and each floor tile is also made of white jade. Di Fu shook his eyes and suddenly fell into it. The feeling of Snow World.
The shrine led the way, and Di Fuyao couldn't afford to admire the beauty of Tenjin Temple, and soon came to a quiet place.
There are no protoss guards here, so quiet as if you could hear the sound of clouds flowing.
At a glance she saw the giant perch tree standing in the middle.
"So big!" Di Fuyao was surprised.
The laughed: "Which one do you like?
He said, turning a sharp sword into his hand and passing it to her.
Emperor Fu smiled slyly, "I have a knife!"
Shake the Rakshasa sword in his hand.
The oracle insisted on giving her the sword, "Use this sword, fast."
Emperor Fuyao didn't understand the meaning of his words. Later, she flew up the Qiwu tree and cut it a few times with a Rakshasa blade, leaving only a faint trace on the trunk, and then cut it with a sword given by the god. Deep marks appear.
She suddenly realized that the Qiwu tree was grown in the Protoss, but it was a tree of the Protoss, and the sword of foreigners could not hurt the Qiwu.
The oracle stood under the tree and watched her cut off the three-foot-three qiwu wood with a sword, curious: "Why take three-foot-three feet, what's the point?"
Di Fuyao explained: "Three feet and three feet, cut into three sections, three sections of Qiwumu means three talents of heaven, earth, and people. You will understand later. Is there a convenient open space, I will start making Guqin."
The goddaughter led her to a quiet palace again. Di Fuyao didn't know that it was his dormitory and focused on making the guqin.
She first laid the three-foot-tall Qiwu wood on the flat ground, cut it into three sections, then rubbed her hands and began to choose wood.
Three pieces of wood, Di Fuyao first fetched a piece, knocked, then shook his head, "No, this section is too clear, wood is too light, not suitable."
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Emperor Fuyao also showed a disgusted expression, "The voice is too loud and the wood is too heavy, which is still not suitable."
Only the last paragraph was left. She stepped forward with her fingers, and Qi Wumu's voice was quite clear.
Di Fu shook his eyes slightly, and then looked at the weight of this Qiwu wood is also suitable, and then smiled, "It's it!"
"The little demon girl knows so much." God said with an unclear smile.
"Prince, I need to build a piano with the help of the room retreat." Di Fu smiled.
In fact, she had seen such a tedious and elaborate way of making the guqin in the present-day master.
Her master escaped the mountains and forests, and Xiaoyun Yehe's life was accompanied by Guqin, which was also learned when Master made Guqin.
Master is very particular about making Guqin. Di Fuyao has everything he does, but he is not indifferent.
Especially this time, the wood used is extremely good. Qiwu wood is very good wood, which is most suitable for making piano.
She also has strings. When she died on the continent, she collected silver wires that left human spiders, and used them to make strings.
The deity didn't even think about it, and pointed to his inner hall where no outsider had even been a servant, and said, "Go inside, be quiet."
"Okay." Emperor Fu shook his arms into the inner hall with joy and joy.
The shrine stood outside the temple, his hands were tied, he was confined inside and out of his dormitory by space imprisonment, and then he turned to leave.
Emperor Fu fluttered his heart into making the guqin. After entering the inner hall, he took Qiwumu and drew himself into the carry-on space, and started making qin.
When she was building the piano body, the little fox helped her untie a bunch of silver wires.
"Woo ~~"
She was wrapped in wool by her silk, and the little fox was stupid. She accidentally cut her paw with silver, and her paw shed a little blood.
It can rush forward in pity, holding up its paws, letting the Emperor help him blow.
"Oh, it's really hard for my little baby. Come here, blow it for you, it won't hurt." Di Fuya blows his claws in cooperation, and takes out half a grain of Jin Chuang Dan to eat it.
With a cute smile in his eyes, the little fox patted his paw, rolled back sharply, and rolled back to unlock the ‘knitting ball’.
Emperor Fu shook to see that the little guy cleverly took down two branches from the tree of immortal gods, grabbed each branch with his claws, and used the branches to pull the silver thread, so that he could not hurt it, and he could unlock the silver thread The best of both worlds!
at the same time.
The deities came out of the hall of worship and went straight to the Temple of Heaven.
On the main seat of the Temple of Heaven, sits a middle-aged man wearing a golden domineering Chinese suit.
God entered the temple, bowed his head slightly, and respectfully said, "Father King."
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