Godly Empress Doctor

Hu Yanya is fixated...

Hu Yanya's head shook like a wave drum: “I don't believe this is the drawing of the arm of admonition, I don't believe it, I don't believe it...”

Phoenix didn't care about his little emotions and began to direct him to work.

"Anyway, I don't believe this drawings can make a warning arm. ”

Phoenix: “I know. ”

But inside Hu Yan Yan Chen is really curious... can you really make an arm of admonition?

Eventually, he couldn't resist his inner curiosity and began to help Phoenix make it.

There are phoenix dancing gates, but I'm not worried that he won't do well.

Because if you can't do it well, Phoenix's ruler will go on.

“Ah, pain, how can you hit someone? WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Feng Dance's serious face looked like a teacher: “You will thank me later, go on! ”

Phoenix dance is very demanding, the boundary of Houyi Morning is still a bit poor, so the production is somewhat reluctant, every time he has to be taught by Phoenix dance, he can continue to do the next step.

It may not be obvious yet... but in the future, Hu Yan Chen will really appreciate the phoenix dance, the kind that almost kneels.

The Phoenix dance made Hooya Morning building parts one after the other.

Hoo-Yan Yi morning can't see hope, it's very painful.

After a few days, Hu Yan Yan Chen finally completed all the requirements of the phoenix dance. He threw up his tongue and almost got a dog.

“Almost died on this iron table.” Breathe in and out in the morning. "Build everything you want, right? Is that all right now? ”

Hu Yanya's grudging eyes looked at the phoenix dance.

In these days, Phoenix danced once and for all. Hu Yan Yan Chen is not stupid. On the contrary, he is a very talented alchemist, so he saw the great things about Phoenix dance early on.

This is definitely not a false collision, but someone with real talent...

To think of it, Hu Yanchen couldn't help but look at the phoenix dance once more. This girl is so small, so powerful? I can't...

Eye on the iron table again, if these parts are combined...

The phoenix dance has begun to combine under the gaze of a dazzling morning.

At this point, Old Man Hu Yan finally finished his flamethrower and finished his work.

He carefully elaborated on the saints he had created himself.

This is the second holy soldier in his life, and the first is undoubtedly two swords.

Old man Hu Yan thought, if people knew that he had such a holy instrument in his hand, they didn't know how many masters would come to ask for it. The more he thought about it, the more proud Old man Hu Yan would be.

Unexpectedly, he glanced and saw Hu Yanya still standing there, so he had to walk over.

Old man Hu Yan was trying to teach his little grandson a few words, but he accidentally saw Phoenix assembling parts.

Is this little girl's hand... too steady?

Even worse than a refiner like him!

Old man Hu Yan was trying to talk, but his eyes were attracted to the parts of the phoenix dancer.

He is not looking at what parts are assembled into, but… the materials of this part!

“Is this the iron of God?” Old man Hooyan's eyes lit up!

Hu Yan pushed old man Hu Yan in the morning: “Grandpa, get out of my sight. ”

Hu Yanya said as she moved forward, closer to the phoenix dance, afraid to miss every step.

I have a feeling that if I miss this one, I will regret it forever!