When Feng Wu was hesitant, Hu Yanyi Chen was entangled with Feng Wu: "Anyway, you are not Phoenix and blood, you will contribute to me a bowl, okay, can you do it!"
Xiaofeng Wu, who was a few years younger than Hu Yanyi Chen: "No."
"Cut ~" Hu Yan Yichen glanced at Feng Wu: "Isn't it a little bit of blood?"
Feng Wu; "You can grab the ability."
Hu Yan Yichen: "I can do this kind of thing? Huh!"
After speaking, Hu Yanyi rushed out.
Before Hu Yanyi Chen went out, Feng Wu also called him: "The fake black iron in this corner, do you sell me?"
Hu Yanyi Chen waved: "You take it, you take it all!"
After speaking, Hu Yan Yichen's figure is gone.
Feng Wu had the words of Hu Yan Yichen, and did not stay.
She squatted down, staring at the Xuan Tie looked at it, and from time to time, she looked at it carefully in the sun. From time to time, there was a touch of arc. The appearance seemed to be like picking up.
Hu Yanyi went out, but the old man did not. He saw Feng Wu like this, frowned slightly, and he was a little curious in his heart.
"Little girl, what are you busy?" He couldn't help asking.
Feng Wu stared at the Xuan Tieshi, and said carefully: "There is a piece of these mysterious iron that is true, which can be used to refine the arms of the training."
puff!
Hu Yan's old man almost didn't laugh.
He has nothing to do, it turns out that this girl ... can it be blowing like this?
Seeing Fengwu, I have to say carefully, Hu Yan's old man waved his hand: "You squat and play, the old man, I continue to work."
Speaking, Hu Yan's old man walked to his iron table, and Ding Ding Dang started to fight iron refiners.
Feng Wu has long noticed the parallel weapon that had been fired in the stove before.
It was a red flame gun, which reached half -step, but only made the Holy soldier -level weapon.
It's a pity ...
Feng Wu secretly said in her heart. If in her hands, the chance of half -step is up to 90 %.
Seeing Feng Wu sighed, Hu Yan's old man suspected her at a glance, while beating the iron and iron, and asked Feng Wu: "What are you sighing?"
Feng Wu was worried that the old man had made the good material's weapon, and he could not help but say: "If the explosive flame is implanted on the red flame gun, it can be made into a half -step god -level weapon."
The old man Hu Yan glanced at Feng Wu, shook his head, and did not speak.
"What do you know about the little girl's film? He said everywhere." Hu Yan's old man's lips: "How to melt it in the explosive flame?"
Feng Wu: "Otherwise, let me try?"
The old man of Hu Yan refused: "You don't understand anything, do you understand this hammer? Try it, and you are not afraid of the wind flashed."
Feng Wu looked at the old man Hu Yan: "Don't try it?"
Hu Yan's old man shook his head directly.
Feng Wu: "The material of your red flame gun is rare. If you do n’t try this time, wait for you to make a holy weapon, but there is no chance to change it."
"Yo, the little girl still knows that the sickness of the red flame gun is a holy weapon?" Hu Yan's old man couldn't help but look at it.
Before Fengwu spoke, a sound sounded from outside the door.
"How do she know what holy god level? This is not this before I said that Grandpa, you made the monument of the king of the king, the two swords are the holy grade, so this girl thinks that you can use the sanctuary again and again.