When Fu Jinghong shouted, Lu Qianqiu and others quickly reacted, and their expressions were extremely difficult to see!

When Fu Wushen fought with Tian Cang, it seemed that Tian Cang was even more injured and had been in seclusion for twenty years before he came out.

In fact, Fu Wushen was even more hurt than Tian Cang. Not only was the magic weapon completely destroyed, but his mind was also full of holes and almost collapsed into a useless person!

At that time, everyone thought Fu Wushen was going to be ruined, but Fu Wushen miraculously survived and fought against Tian Cang's short sword in his mind for twenty years, and has been at the peak of the sixth grade for twenty years!

If you advance normally, Tian Cang's short sword will no longer pose any threat to Fu Wushen. Next, Fu Wushen can slowly repair his mind.

With Fu Wushen's talent, he can recover as he has in less than a few years.

But who would have thought that Fu Wushen actually attracted colorful thunder that could only be attracted by advancement on the high-level battlefield!

His body can bear it, how can his mind bear it?

The reward of heaven becomes punishment!

"What should I do now?" Fu Jinghong's face was ashamed.

Everyone was silent and had a hole in their minds. Who knows what to do?

Before Fu Wushen spit out blood, Mingying saw the second colorful thunder and shouted happily, "Master, continue..."

However, before he finished speaking, after a loud collapse, the sky was spinning. Mingying was swept up by the wave of mental power and then fell heavily.

She was dizzy and her head was buzzing, and she had no idea what was going on.

Then, Fu Wushen spit out a mouthful of blood, and Mingying also felt that the mental power in Fu Wushen's mind was being lost wildly.

"Master, what happened!?" Mingying was shocked.

At this time, Tian Cang also felt it.

He quickly understood, and the sudden ecstasy made him laugh like crazy.

"Hahaha! Little girl, you don't know that your master has many holes in his mind, right?"

"A mind with holes everywhere is fine. It's just fine to advance normally. If you were struck by colorful thunder, there was more than one. What would happen if you said it would happen?"

"Hahaha! Fu Wushen, you're done! God is standing on my side!"

"God, I will reward him with a few more colorful thunders and smash his mind! Hahaha!" Tian Cang cursed viciously.

Mingying's little face turned pale, "Master...Master, is what Tian Cang said true? What should I do now?"

If a normal person advances with a colorful thunder reward, it is a great thing that cannot be obtained, but when he reaches the master, it turns out to be a disaster!

God, will you not distinguish between the situation?

puff!

Fu Wushen spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The holes in his mind were originally forced to block them with his mental power, but now when two colorful thunders arrive, they directly dispersed the mental power that blocked the holes!

His mental power was lost in a crazy way, and even if there was another one, his mind could not bear it!

"Advisor, listen to the master, go quickly!" Fu Wushen roared.

"The master's mind is almost unable to bear it. Those holes will grow bigger and bigger until they collapse. Once they collapse, their mental power will be out of control, and you will have something to do with you!"

"Go away!" Fu Wushen roared with all his strength.

Some of my mental power gathered in my mind and wanted to send Mingying away, but I was afraid of hurting Mingying, so I didn't dare to use too much force.

Mingying felt a pressure to squeeze her out. At the same time, under the reflection of colorful light, she saw a large black hole growing bigger and bigger above like a starry sky.

That is the barrier in the master’s mind!

My mind swayed violently, like a sea about to storm. Mingying rose and fell like a small leaf. Fu Wushen's roar echoed in his ears, "Go away!"

Mingying gritted her teeth and suddenly flew up with a few small hammers and stoves!

"Master, I won't leave, I want to try it!"

"Since my mind can be tempered, it will definitely be repaired!"

"I want to treat the master's mind as a weapon and repair it for the master!"

No matter what, you will be punished by death!

"Little hammer, small furnace, work!"

The small furnace ignited spontaneously, "Master, get some mental power!"

Mingying didn't care whether Fu Wushen agreed or not, and directly outlined a spoon and scooped Fu Wushen's mental power into the small furnace.

The mental power was refined inside, and soon it condensed into a translucent thing. Mingying pasted it on the edge of the hole, and the little hammer pounded it desperately. The transparent thing became harder and harder, and it seemed to stick to the edge of the hole.

"Master, yes! Master, look, yes!" Mingying said in surprise: "But it seems that something is missing..."

"Little hammer, get some colorful light and beat it together!"

Colorful light is used to temper. If the hole you have tempered elsewhere in your mind, the hole you have repaired is not tempered and is too weak, there will definitely be problems in the future!

The little hammer pounded the colorful light and transparent things refined with mental power without saying a word!

Bang, bang!

Hammer after hammer, the holes with several large Mingying seemed to be a little smaller!

And Fu Wushen was completely shocked!

Is this possible!?

He thought he was dead, but the result was...

Rumble!

The third colorful thunder is here!

The building seemed like an earthquake, causing Lu Qianqiu and others to shake constantly.

Although Mingying was prepared for a long time, she was almost shocked and fell from the air.

And the little bit that I finally made up just now was knocked out half again!

However, Mingying was still very happy and did not disperse it all, which means that her method is useful!

"Master, hurry up, my mental power is gone, use it!"

After all, it is Fu Wushen's mental power. As long as Fu Wushen doesn't resist, she can scoop, but it is definitely not as convenient as Fu Wushen's own control!

"Master, if you have enough mental power, don't stop tempering your mental power! Xiao Hammer is out of time, I'll let Xiaobiao help you!"

Fu Wushen finally came to his senses.

At the critical moment of life and death, can he still be distracted? Fu Wushen admires himself.

But there is nothing I can do, my apprentice shocked him so much!

Xiaolu, is it a magic weapon that my apprentice has created? I was shocked just now. It is a good thing!

Fu Wushen had no time to think about it carefully, so he quickly followed the instructions of his disciple to control his mental power.

He hasn't advanced for twenty years, and there are not many others, and he has absolutely much mental power!

Some of the mental power is provided to the small furnace and the small hammer, some of the mental power is allowed to be refined by the small furnace, and some of the mental power is tempered.

With the mental power in place, the small furnace is burning more vigorously, and the small hammer is also pounding it with great joy!

Thick white smoke came out from Fu Wushen's head again.

"Fu...What's going on with Uncle Fu!?" Lu Qianqiu was so shocked that he stuttered.

It was just now, but now it was smoking again. Is it a sign that my mind was about to collapse?

"It seems that the little girl is doing something." Fu Jinghong sensed it.

He and the four clan elders had not yet come out, and he was now stunned and did not react at all.

They didn't know that their artifact was already stupid at this time.

At this time, the small whip flew out and turned into a thick whip, whipping it at Fu Wushen!

One of the four clan elders opened his mouth wide, "This...is OK!?"

"No, the mental power tempering method must be used to use your own magical artifact. Even Uncle Eighteen does not have magical artifacts, so how can he use mental power to temper it?"

"Is it because of the little girl's consciousness now in Uncle Eighteen's mind?"

Generally, when someone's consciousness enters another person's mind, there is only one situation, that is, taking over the body.

After taking over the body, the mental power is yours and the body is yours. You use your artifact to whip your new body, and there seems to be no problem.

The four elders of the clan fell into deep thought, and they only heard the mental power tempering method occasionally, and they really don’t know what the specific situation is.

But now looking at Fu Wushen, this operation seems to be feasible.

Mingying helped to paste the transparent mental power block refined by the furnace into the hole, where colorful light shone. Mingying accidentally touched the fingertips.

Whoosh!

A wisp of purple aura entered her body from her fingertips!
To be continued...