But Hu Yan Yichen thought of the girl's self -introduction before, saying that when she was a little pitiful when she escaped from the south, Hu Yanyi Chen subconsciously softened.
Alas, forget it, who made her so unfortunate, just did it. Hu Yan Yichen comforted herself so much.
However--
It didn't take long, when Hu Yan Yichen saw what he made from three scrap iron, his eyes were a bit straight.
"This ... what is this ... things?"
After the little girl was messing up, Hu Yanyi Chen found the mysterious iron hemated ... No, it should not be the mystery, this is not the mysterious iron.
"What's this?"
Hu Yanyi raised his hand and touched it, but found that this special material flashed with a ray of light!
"This toughness ... too fierce? I read it right?"
Hu Yan Yichen rubbed his eyes unbelievable, but when he fixed his eyes again, the iron was still there, and he reached out and touched ... his coldness did not change.
As a alchemist, he naturally knows what God means.
He looked at Feng Wu from a very weird eyes ... He didn't look back for a long time.
How is it possible ... Obviously a bunch of scrap iron, how can he refine it to scrap iron, how can he ...
"You ... are you refined by luck?" Hu Yanyi looked at Feng Wu and murmured.
Feng Wu: "Well, what?"
Hu Yan Yichen: "No, nothing ..."
Is it luck? It must be luck?
Otherwise, how can a little girl understand alchemy? He was born in the alchemy family. Grandpa had to have the ancestor in that year ...
Although Hu Yan Yichen has always been humble, in fact, his identity is in Beiyan, and he is also very character.
Now he can't understand the little girl in front of him.
At this moment, Feng Wu looked up and asked him, "What about that drawing?"
Hu Yanyi Chen subconsciously: "What drawings?"
Feng Wu: "Didn't Feng Xiaoxian come with the arms of the commandment for you? What about the drawing?"
Hu Yanyi rose red: "He lied to me ..."
Before Hu Yan Yichen finished speaking, Feng Wu frowned: "Would you like to lose the drawings?"
Hu Yan Yichen: "That drawing was originally fake, my grandfather identified it himself, it was fake!"
Feng Wu: "So?"
Hu Yanyi gritted his teeth: "You wait!"
He wants to see what this girl is going to do.
Hu Yanyi rushed into the house quickly, and soon held a small brocade box, and even brought a brocade box to Feng Wu: "You see."
Feng Wu opened the brocade box, and it really contains a drawing.
She took it out and looked carefully.
Hu Yan Yichen didn't feel good at: "Fake it? I said it was fake? This wind, huh, but who he dares to come to Beiyan again, I will never let him go!"
Feng Wu's weird eyes glanced at Hu Yanyi Chen.
Hu Yan Yichen: "Why? He pitted my pocket money for ten years, and I still can't scold him?"
Feng Wu shook his head: "No."
Hu Yan Yichen: "Why?"
Feng Wu didn't speak, but suddenly asked him: "What do you want?"
Hu Yan Yichen: "Ah?"
Feng Wu: "I will send you a" Refined Metal Synthetic "?"
Hu Yan Yichen: "Ah?! This ... Isn't this ... the legendary God's book?"
Hu Yanyi Chen has only heard the title of the book, but the content is completely unknown.