"Ah?" Feng Xun's first reaction was stun, "Xiao Wu, what did you say?"
Feng Wu said naturally: "This inferior jade gives you."
Fengxun: "Little Dance! Do you know, what is this jade? It is space storage jade! It ..."
Just when Fengxun chatted, Feng Wu became straightforward: "Do you want it? If not, then ..."
"Think of it, of course!" Feng Xun held the inferior jade with both hands, and immediately hid it on his body ... The fast speed of others didn't know where he hid.
Feng Wu: "..."
"Xiao Wu, don't you keep it for yourself?" Feng Yan asked, "If you need it ... me, I can let it out."
Although Feng Yan said that he could make it out, the place where the hand was holding the inferior jade in the abdomen, where did you want to make it look like?
Feng Wu glanced at him angrily: "I have."
Not only does she have a space with her own, but also the storage space given by Jun Linyuan to cover up, so this small space, she really doesn't care.
"Hey, I know you won't grab me." Feng Yan also knew that Feng Wu had the storage space sent by Junlinyuan.
She handed the shirt from the team leader to Xuan Yi: "You want this shirt?"
Xuan Yi's eyes moved.
This is a shirt that paints the inscription.
Dressed in a shirt with inscriptions, the practitioners in the same realm encounters, people with inscriptions will take advantage of it, so Xuan Yi is excited.
After two things, there are only this thick book left.
"Can't open it." Everyone took turns and tried it. There was no way to find it.
In the end, Fengxun can only help Fengwu again: "Little dance, how did you open the inferior jade space before, can you open this book with that method?"
Feng Wu shook her head, she tried it, no.
"Inscription." Jun Linyuan, who was sitting on the bedside, glanced at Feng Wu slowly, and fixed his hints.
An inscription?
"How can there be inscriptions on this? Why didn't I post?" Feng Yan looked up and down with the book, and was distressed.
But Feng Wu's heart moved.
"Wait--" Feng Wu showed that Feng Feng put the book down, and her hand was rubbed in an inch of the book, and when she explored the stripes of similar barcodes in the back of the book, her pair of dark and bright eyes
Surly shining!
"Yes, the inscription!" Feng Wu surprised, "It's really a inscription! It was hidden so deeply, almost leaked."
Look at the pattern, and then look at Feng Wu: "Is this also the inscription?"
Feng Wu: "Why is this not the inscription? At the level of the seventh level, many inscriptions can be integrated into the pattern, and can even be hidden in the heavens and the earth.
"Grade 7? You are still happy?!" Feng Yan looked at Feng Wu with his eyes like an idiot, and patted her head: "Are you stupid?
Who to find? "
Feng Xun thought: "If this is okay in the emperor's capital, there are also several inscription masters in the Empire Academy.
"Ah! I remembered! I remember!" Feng Yan slammed his head, "How did I forget? Dugu is an inscriptionist, and ... should there be level 7?!"