Godly Empress Doctor

Feng Wu seriously asked, "Is it possible to replace" The Craftable Metal Synthesis "with the drawings of the **** iron and the arm of disciplinary that have just been refined?"

Yes, of course! Hu Yanyi Chen was almost excited and cried!

"But ... but how could you possibly have Smeltable Metal Synthesis?" Hu Yanyi Chen didn't believe it.

Feng Wu: "I say there is."

Hu Yanyichen: "If you have, then I will definitely change!"

Feng Wu: "It's all about one word."

Hu Yanyichen: "Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" "I am so excited!"

"Silly boy." The old Huyan not far away heard them talking and shook his head.

What **** iron? What "Smeltable Metal Synthesis" ... speaks like a child's home.

As an outsider disciple of Huyan's ancestor, the old man of Huyan only heard about the alchemist's dream of "Alchemy Metal Synthesis" and did not touch it. As a result, this girl came up with a "Metal Smelting", this is not what is a child playing house?

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

At this time, Hu Yanyi Chen returned to God, and he desperately beckoned the old man of Hu Yan: "Grandpa, she really taught me to make a **** iron!"

The old man of Huyan didn't come. He was still humming the small song, while honing his own flame gun, he didn't believe Hu Yanyichen at all.

Hu Yanyi Chen was preparing to pull his grandfather over, but Feng Wu had already started to separate the drawing of the arm of instruction with a special liquid.

Hu Yanyichen's attention was suddenly attracted by Fengwu.

"What are you doing?" Hu Yanyi Chen stepped up, staring curiously at the work in Feng Wu's hand.

Feng Wu's moves are cautious, but they are very stable.

Not long after, Hu Yanyichen saw that the fake drawing of the arm of instruction was separated!

what? !!

When Hu Yanyi Chen saw the scene in front of her, her eyes widened.

Because he saw that the edge of this drawing was actually separated from it ...

This turned out to be two drawings? !!

Use a special potion to glue them together? !!

Hu Yanyi Chen drew his breath, fearing that his breath was so heavy that he blew away the drawing in front of him.

His little heart was beating all the time, always thinking something would happen.

In fact ... it is true.

Fengwu separated the drawings within a quarter of an hour, and at this moment, two drawings were quietly placed at the table.

One is a so-called fake drawing by Hu Yanyichen, and the other is ... a brand new drawing!

Hu Yanyichen did not go to see the seven or eight years drawings, but instead focused his attention on the newly drawn drawings. The more he looked, the more his eyes narrowed.

"Get started." Feng Wu said to Hu Yanyi Chen.

Hu Yanyi glared at Fengwu Chenchen fiercely: "You mean ..."

Feng Wu said indifferently: "The one inside is the drawing of the real arm of instruction, isn't it?"

Is not it?

Hu Yanyi Chen felt that it was a bit like it, but ...

"There is one more in it ... why is there one in it? For so many years, I don't even know ?!" Hu Yanyi Chen scratched his head and was crying stupidly.

Feng Wu smiled lightly: "The people who made this drawing deliberately used a blind eye method. Most people can't find it after staring at it for a hundred years. Why should you blame yourself?"

Hu Yanyi Chen wept and looked at Feng Wu: "So I am an ordinary person?"

Feng Wu: "What do you think?"