All this was too fast, and some deviations with her original plan!
Feng Wu followed Mr. Zuo Qiu, and her mind was thinking about a way!
The fairy fruit drops too suddenly, what should I do now to hold it in their hands?
This fairy fruit is okay to enter the hand of others. Once you enter Mr. Zuoqiu's hand, it is really ... is desperate.
Feng Wu looked back at the fairy tree behind him.
The immortal fruit on the fairy tree, if it is mature, it takes at least half a month, not to mention, there is a nine -level spirit array surrounded by the surroundings.
She may be able to try to solve but, Mr. Zuo Qiu, she is under his surveillance, how can I solve it? How can I steal it?
No, no, the second fairy fruit is a matter of half a month, and now this fairy fruit is the most important.
When Mr. Zuo Qiu came, Mu Yan Shenyi just finished chatting with Sakura Ning. The two were happy and came out.
When Mu Yan Shenyi saw the immortal fruit, the whole person was excited!
"Mr. Zuoqiu, is the fairy spirit mature?!"
Mr. Zuo Qiu nodded lightly: "The first one has matured, and I refined it. His Royal Highness is waiting."
Mu Yan Shenmao held the fairy fruit with both hands, and it was difficult to hide the excitement: "Understand that after the refining, His Royal Highness uses it, and you can recover."
Sakura Ning suddenly inserted a sentence: "His Royal Highness used, the pair of His Royal Highness ..."
Mr. Zuo Qiu's cold eyes swept across her face.
Sakura Ning sounded instantly, he didn't dare to hum.
"Go."
Mr. Zuoqiu reminded Mu Yan Shenyi.
Mu Yan Shenyi nodded: "Good good."
In order to maintain the purity of the fairy fruit, a pharmaceutical room was built luxury here.
The fire led to the volcano fire.
No wonder, you have to choose this place for refining.
With the other fire of the crater, the refined fairy pills are definitely not the same!
Feng Wu watched Mu Yan Shenyi holding the fairy fruit into the inner room, watching the door closed, even ...
She watched Mr. Zuo Qiu set up a formation method at the door.
If you want to arrange the nine -level formation, Mr. Zuoqiu will also consume the spiritual power, so he arranges the eight levels at hand, but ... he also added an inscription.
This Mr. Zuoqiu is really so meticulous!
Several plans that Feng Wu originally set up was announced because of his meticulous prevention of death.
Feng Wu's mind continues to think about the way.
Who knows, Mr. Zuo Qiu looked up suddenly. He glanced at Feng Wu: "Why are you still here?"
"Ah?" Feng Wu's idea was interrupted.
"Go-" Mr. Zuo Qiu pointed at the next room, "Back will not have the foundation of the three -level formation method, you will not come out in the future!"
Feng Wu: "Teacher ..."
Mr. Zuo Qiu was broken, and a book in his hand smashed into Feng Wu's arms.
"This book is also back."
Feng Wu pretended to show the meaning of crying.
Mr. Zuo Qiu didn't leave. He stood under the gallery, stood at the door with his back, and looked up at the sky.
This yard, and everything around him, is in his control.
Feng Wu is helpless.
As a prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince is not the blessing?