Feng Wu had a serious face and looked like a teacher: "You will thank me in the future, continue!"
Feng Wu's requirements are very high, and Hu Yanyichen's realm is still a little worse, so the production is a bit reluctant. Every time, Feng Wu has to teach him before he can continue to do the next step.
It may not be visible for the time being... But in the future, Hu Yanyichen will indeed be grateful to Feng Wu, and is so grateful that he almost kneels down.
Feng Wu asked Hu Yanyichen to create one component after another.
Hu Yanyichen couldn't see hope and was very depressed.
After a few days, Hu Yanyichen finally fulfilled all Feng Wu's requests. He stuck out his tongue and almost became tired as a dog.
"I almost died of exhaustion on this iron platform." Hu Yanyichen breathed two sighs, "Is everything you want? Is it OK now?"
Hu Yanyichen looked at Feng Wu with resentful eyes.
In the past few days, Feng Wu spoke out again and again, and Hu Yanyichen was not stupid. On the contrary, he was a very talented alchemist, so he saw Feng Wu's power very early on.
This is definitely not a mistake, but a person with real ability...
Thinking of this, Hu Yanyichen couldn't help but look at Feng Wu more. This girl is so small, so powerful? No...
Hu Yanyichen's eyes moved to the iron platform again. If these parts were combined...
Under Hu Yanyichen's eyes, Feng Wu had already started to combine.
At this moment, Old Man Huyan finally finished his flame gun and finished work.
He carefully looked at the holy soldiers he had created with his own hands.
This is the second holy soldier in his life, and the first one is undoubtedly the Bu Er Sword.
Old Man Huyan thought that if someone knew that he had such a holy weapon in his hand, I wonder how many masters would come to ask for it. The more he thought about it, the more proud Old Man Huyan would be.
Inadvertently, he glanced at him and saw Hu Yanyichen still standing there, so he couldn't help but walk over.
Old Man Huyan was about to teach his grandson a lesson, but accidentally saw Feng Wu assembling parts.
This little girl's hands... are too stable, right?
He is actually not worse than a weapon refiner of his level!
Old man Huyan was about to speak, but his eyes were attracted by the parts in Feng Wu's hand.
What he saw was not what the parts were assembled, but... the material of the parts!
"Is this a magic iron?" Old man Hu Yan's eyes lit up!
Hu Yanyichen, who was standing beside him, pushed Old Man Hu Yan: "Grandpa, don't block your sight."
Hu Yanyichen said as he stepped forward, getting closer to Feng Wu, for fear of missing every step.
Hu Yanyichen had a premonition in his heart. If he missed this, he would regret it for life!