Hu Yan's old man heard the words, and couldn't help laughing.
This little girl is really ...
He almost believed it.
Feng Wu is speechless ...
She is really possible in the refiners. Although there are not many opportunities to do it, her theoretical knowledge is really solid.
Since they are like this, the phoenix dance will not be interesting, and spread it: "Anyway, don't regret it."
Hu Yanyi laughed: "Your girl is really fun to speak, like the little adult."
Feng Wu spreads hands.
"Hey, I finally married a blood, I don't need to ask you anymore, hum." Hu Yanyi rushed into Fengfeng dance to make a ghost face.
Feng Wu didn't have time to ignore him.
Hu Yanyi Chen and Hu Yan are busy work in their hands.
One is Jiyang Xuancha, half -step holy grade.
One is the flame gun, the holy level.
Feng Wu's eyes fell on the scrap iron again in the corner ...
Hu Yan Yichen glanced at Feng Wu: "I like it so much? Since I like it, should you play it?"
Feng Wu: "Isn't this your shame pillar? Are you sure no?"
Hu Yan Yichen was raised with a tight forehead, and hummed his face: "I don't want to ignore you!"
Feng Wu laughed.
At this moment, Hu Yan Yichen did not occupy the workbench, so Feng Wu really picked up the three black iron stoves on the side.
When Hu Yanyi saw her look like something was evil, she could only shook her head with a bitter smile.
The refiner is a lesson that is both talented and qualified. This girl looks at neither talent nor qualifications ... but let her play casually, just be a little girl playing with mud, Hu Yan Yichen thought in her heart, thinking about
Then, then
At this moment, before seeing Brother Hu Yan, she didn't want to expose her aura, but now she needs the arms of the commandment from Bao.
The half -step sacred weapon, who was refined by himself, glanced at Feng Wu, who was at a glance at Feng Yichen, but ran to the old man in front of Huyan to show up.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, see how my Jiyang Xuancha?"
Hu Yan's eyes glanced at Hu Yanyi Chen.
His little grandson can already make half -step sacred weapons at a young age. Such strength can support half a small tool. Even if he dies, he can look at it.
However, although he was comfortable in his heart, he still deliberately made on his face, and said faintly: "I can barely enter the eye, and I still need to work harder! Your ancestor can already make the Holy grade at the age of you.
And if you have made many times before you are lucky enough to make a half -step sacred, you are too far away, you know?! "
Hu Yanyi Chen was taught with an open mind, saying that he knew it.
The little tail that was just raised, such a small time was taken by the old man.
He was a little bit tired, showing a loss.
At this time, Feng Wu beckoned Hu Yanyi Chen: "Hey, come over, come over."
Hu Yanyi rushed over, not angry: "What are you doing?"
Feng Wu: "I teach you to make half -step god -level weapons."
hiss……
Hu Yanyi looked at Fengwu with a gaze like mental retardation.
Feng Wu's serious face: "I didn't just kidding you."
Hu Yan Yichen: "..."
Feng Wu: "You help me fight iron, you will know when you look back."
Hu Yan Yichen looked at the little girl with some headaches, hey, forget it, she wouldn't look back without hitting the South Wall, and see how she played it.
Next, Hu Yan Yichen was turned around by Feng Wu.
Let him add iron powder for a while, let him explode for a while, and let him cool down again ...