Godly Empress Doctor

Hu Yanyi Chen took heart ...

Hu Yanyi Chen shook her head like a rattle: "I don't believe this is the drawing of the arm of disciplinary, I don't believe I don't believe I don't believe it ..."

Fengwu didn't care about his small emotions and started to instruct him to work.

Hu Yanyichen: "Anyway, I don't believe that this drawing can make a disciplinary arm."

Feng Wu: "I know."

But Hu Yanyi Chen was really curious ... could she really make an arm for instruction?

In the end, he still couldn't bear his inner curiosity and started to help Feng Wu make it.

There is a Fengwu check, but he doesn't worry that he can't do well.

Because if you can't do it well, the ruler in Feng Wu's hand will shoot.

"Ah, it hurts, how do you hit someone? Huhhhhh!" Hu Yanyichen looked pitifully at Fengwu.

Feng Wu has a serious face, and a teacher looks like: "You will thank me in the future, continue!"

Feng Wu's requirements are very high. In the end, Hu Yanyi Chen's realm is still worse, so some of the production is reluctant. He must be taught by Feng Wu every time before he can continue to the next step.

It may not be visible for the time being ... but in the future, Hu Yanyi Chen will indeed be grateful to Feng Wu, and the kind who almost kneeled.

Fengwu let Hu Yanyichen build one after another.

Hu Yanyichen was distressed when she saw no hope.

After a few days, Hu Yanyichen finally fulfilled all the requirements of Feng Wu. He stuck his tongue and almost became tired of a dog.

"I was almost exhausted on this iron platform." Hu Yanyi Chen sighed out, "You can build everything you want? Right now?"

The gloomy eyes of Hu Yanyi Chen looked at Feng Wu.

In the past few days, Feng Wu pointed out again and again, and Hu Yanyi Chen was not stupid. On the contrary, he was a very talented alchemist, so he saw the power of Feng Wu very early.

This is definitely not a mistake, but a person with real skills ...

Thinking of this, Hu Yanyichen could not help but glance at Feng Wu. This girl is so small, so powerful? I can't ...

Hu Yanyichen's eyes moved to the iron platform again. If these parts are combined ...

Under the gaze of Hu Yanyi Chen, Feng Wu has begun to combine.

At this moment, the old man of Huyan finally finished his flame gun and finished work.

He looked carefully at the holy soldier he had built.

This is the second holy soldier in his life, and the first one is undoubtedly the Fuji sword.

The old man of Huyan thought, if it is known that he has such a sacred weapon in his hand, I don't know how many masters will come to ask for it.

Inadvertently, he glanced, seeing that Hu Yanyi Chen was still standing there, he could not help coming over.

The old man of Huyan was trying to teach his little grandson a few words, but accidentally saw Feng Wu was assembling parts.

This little girl's hand ... is too stable, right?

It's not worse than his class of refiners!

The old man of Huyan was trying to speak, but his eyes were attracted by the parts in Feng Wu's hands.

What he doesn't look at is how the parts are assembled, but ... the material of the parts!

"This is the **** iron?" The old man of Huyan brightened his eyes!

On the side, Hu Yanyi Chen pushed the old man in Hu Yan: "Grandpa, don't block your sight."

As Hu Yanyichen said, he took a step forward, getting closer to Feng Wu, for fear of missing every step.

Hu Yanyi Chen had a hunch in her heart. If she missed it, she would regret it for life!