"You said it yourself, I remember it!" Fang Nanyi showed a mischievous smile, and his intellectual and bright pretty face also had a little more cute temperament.

Some people's favors are just bullshit, worthless.

But some people's favors are as heavy as Mount Tai.

In Fang Nanyi's eyes, Song Shan is a person who is a little mysterious and a little capable, and his favor is still worth looking forward to.

"I'll just talk about it casually, you are still serious, aren't we friends, why are you counting so much, do you say it!"

Song Shan said with a smile.

"No sincerity!" Fang Nanyi glanced at him with disdain, revealing a variety of amorous expressions in an instant, which made Song Shan's heart throb.

"Huh!"

Song Shan scratched his head, this woman's style is changeable, mature and beautiful, pure and smart, how can it be so big in an instant.

But jokes are jokes, this favor, Song Shan remembered it in his heart.

The debt of human affection is the most difficult to repay, this Song Shan is very clear, but the value of the immortal tree is huge, he is reluctant to go in his heart, the other party Nanyi, he is grateful, this love, he must recognize it, even if he goes up the knife mountain and goes down the sea of fire in the future, he has to pay it back.

Otherwise, I don't want to go in my heart.

"By the way, a month later, there will be a huge auction in Xijing, which is a grand event united by more than a dozen auction houses in China, and our treasure party has also participated, maybe some bronze ancient tripods are in the world, do you want to come and take a look?" Fang Nanyi suddenly said after getting into the car.

"Bronze Guding?"

When Song Shan heard this, his eyes couldn't help but have a slight jump.

He's allergic to Ding's stuff now.

There are already two tripods hanging on his body.

"I see that you seem to be very concerned about this aspect!" Fang Nanyi said: "Although I don't know why, I know that it should be very important to you, go and see, maybe there will be gains!"

"It's really important!" Song Shan nodded, not denying it.

He always felt that his life had been linked to these illusory things, and he was reborn in a lifetime, whether it was tempered by God or lucky, he wanted to live, and he didn't want to be the object of puppetry, so he first had to figure out the connection between these Gu Ding and himself.

"This is an invitation, this auction event also has a confrontation with some foreign auction houses, so it is not external, generally antique collectors and businessmen will be invited to enter, only invitations can enter!"

"Thank you!"

Song Shan put away the invitation, and then said to Fang Nanyi: "Fang Da Beauty, you have helped me a lot, if there is anything you need my help with, feel free to speak, I will go to the soup and fight the fire, I will not hesitate!"

"We're not friends, are we?"

"Of course!"

"Since it's a friend, why bother so much!" Fang Nanyi exuded this free and easy temperament all over his body, his long hair flicked off, the ignition pulled the gear, and the jeep drove away.

"Friend!"

Song Shan stood there, reminiscing about these two words.

In his last life, he really didn't have many friends, in order to pursue power, everyone used it, and friends had to be counted before they made friends, so how could there be real friends.

"This feeling, it's actually not bad!" Song Shan said to himself.

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Song Shan was very concerned about the cultivation of this ruined immortal tree, so in the next few days, he let go of everything and made a detailed plan for the planting of this immortal tree.

He was very worried about whether this ruined tree could sprout and grow again.

On the first day, in addition to watering and reading some books on planting trees, he observed all day, but he did not find the slightest movement, in fact, he also knew that even if it sprouted, it would not be possible to do so quickly.

The next day, he always felt that something was wrong under the altar.

Day 3......

On this day, Song Shan was in the circular altar where the immortal tree was planted, and after thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly picked up some soil and buried the alchemy tripod hanging on his body on the trunk of the immortal tree.

When he did this, it was a feeling that when he was in the tomb, the immortal tree seemed to have been suppressed by Baicaoding.

And the Medicine Refining Ding and the Immortal Tree must have something to do with it.

So he put the alchemy tripod on it.

Of course, he is also very apprehensive about this approach.

However, his apprehension did not last for a long time, and on the morning of the sixth day of planting, Song Shan was shocked to find that in the round altar, there were tree buds, very small, very tender and tender.

"Could it be that the Medicine Refining Ding is used like this?" Song Shan was very strange, he dug out the Medicine Refining Ding again, this small Medicine Refining Ding was no different.

Song Shan watched it for a long time, and on a whim, he once again dropped a drop of blood into it.

This time, the mutation that occurred in the Medicine Refining Ding, it was like a streamer, turning into nothingness, and entered Song Shan's palm, just like the previous Baicao Ding, hidden in his palm.

"It turns out that the condition for the unsealing of the Medicine Refining Ding is that the immortal tree and blood need to be added together!" Song Shan suddenly felt a little emotional.

I got the alchemy tripod before.

But it has not been able to discover the effect of the alchemy tripod, the baicao tripod can spit out the water spirit bead, the water spirit bead can make the plant grow quickly, the alchemy tripod should also have some effect, but I don't know what the effect is.

This time, when the pattern on his palm swallowed the alchemy tripod, some changes occurred, and the lines on the pattern had become brighter and clearer.

Song Shan seemed to be able to see it clearly.

It's a different pattern.

The pattern of the palm of the hand was the same as the pattern of the Baicao Ding before, but then it disappeared, and it looked no different, but now the pattern has suddenly changed, is it a problem with the Medicine Refining Ding.

Song Shan became more and more confused about what happened to him.

However, after one experience, he was not very worried, he guessed that this alchemy tripod should still have to live in the pattern of the palm of his hand for a while, and when it was spit out, it should be able to burst out with a little special ability.

Song Shan was looking forward to what the effect of the Medicine Refining Ding would be.

Baicao Ding can spit out water spirit beads.

Alchemy Ding?

What can be spit out?

I'm looking forward to it.

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On this day, Song Shan was discussing with Song Jiming in the Fengsheng Agricultural Office Building about the land planting problem contracted outside, when he suddenly heard a voice.

"Boom !!!"

It was loud and alarmed.

"What happened?"

A lot of people walked out of the office and looked around.

"Oh no, the elementary school building has collapsed!"

In the distance, someone shouted.

"What?"

Song Shan's pupils widened, he screamed, and suddenly rushed in the direction of Fengsheng Primary School.

Fengsheng Primary School is in the east of the village, not far from the village, there is actually only one teaching building, a simple house on one floor, a dilapidated playground, and some tiled houses next to it, which look very simple and dilapidated.

At this time, it looks even more tragic.

Most of the square of the first floor had collapsed, and several classrooms were connected together, covered in the collapsed area, and the sound of children crying could be heard inside.

"Help!"

Song Shan didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and rushed in directly.

"Help!"

"The puppy is still inside, hurry up!"

"My child!"

Both parents and villagers rushed into the collapsed area at this time.