Chapter 3808

When Feng dance hesitated for a while, Huyan Yicheng pestered Feng Dance: "anyway, you are not the blood of Phoenix God. You can give me a bowl of it, OK, OK!"

Xiaofeng dance, who is several years younger than Huyan Yichen, has a cold face: "no way."

"Cut ~" Huyan Yichen glanced at Feng Dance: "it's just a little blood. It's hypocritical."

Feng Dance: "have ability you rob."

I can't do this kind of thing? Hum

With that, huyanyi went out in the morning.

Before Huyan Yichen went out, Fengwu also called out to him: "the fake dark iron in this corner, do you sell me?"

Huyan Yichen waved his hand: "you take it, you take it all!"

With that, the figure of Huyan Yichen has disappeared.

Feng dance got Huyan Yichen words, also did not stop, went straight to the pile of abandoned dark iron.

She squatted down, staring at the dark iron, and from time to time she picked up a piece of it and looked at it carefully in the sun. From time to time, the corners of her mouth still raised a radian, which seemed to be like a leak.

Huyan Yichen went out, but the old man didn't. he frowned a little when he saw Feng dance like this, and he was curious.

"What are you up to, little girl?" He couldn't help asking.

Feng dance while staring at the Xuan iron stone, while seriously said: "one of these dark iron is true, can be used to refine the arm of admonition."

Poof!

Old Huyan almost didn't laugh.

He has nothing to do with it. It turns out that this girl How can you blow like that?

Seeing the Feng dance, the old man of Huyan waved his hand: "you squat and play, old man, I'll continue to work."

With that, old man Huyan went to his iron platform and began to make iron smelters.

Feng dance has long noticed the weapon that was fired in the furnace before.

It's a red flame gun. It's made of half step divine level material, but it's only refined into a saint soldier level weapon.

It's a pity

Feng dance in the heart of the secret, if in her hands, refining the half step God level, as high as 90%.

Seeing Feng dance sighing, the old man Huyan looked at her suspiciously. While beating iron smelting, he asked Feng Wu, "what are you sighing about, little girl?"

Fengwu worried that old man Huyan would damage the weapons made of good materials. She could not help but say: "if you plant explosive flame into the red flame gun, you can make a half step divine weapon."

The old man Huyan glanced at Feng Wu and shook his head, but he didn't care to talk.

"What do you know? It's nonsense. " Old man Huyan turned his mouth: "how can the explosive flame melt in? It's impossible. "

Feng Dance: "or I'll try it?"

Old man Huyan refused: "you little girl, you don't know anything about the film. Do you carry this hammer? Try it, and you won't be afraid of the wind

Feng dance looks at the old man Huyan: "really don't try?"

Old man Huyan shook his head directly.

Feng Dance: "the material of your red flame gun is very rare. If you don't try this time, when you refine it into a saint level weapon, you will have no chance to change it."

"Oh, the little girl knows that the red flame gun is a saint level weapon?" Old Huyan couldn't help looking at it more.

Feng dance did not speak, a voice sounded from the door.

"How can she know what the holy level is? This is not what I said before, grandfather, you refined Juesha King's Buer sword. Buer sword is holy level, so this girl thinks you can refine it every time. "

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