THE GODLY EMPRESS DOCTOR

Chapter 232: -!!

"The reason why the dragon-scale golden dagger failed in purification, in addition to the dragon-scale problem itself, the most important problem was the overflow caused by the violent action of magma."

Good insight into blood.

Master Rongyang woke up and suddenly realized: "That's right, right."

Feng Wu placed his hands behind his hands, smiling: "So, we are now building a battle to suppress the harsh temperament of the magma, the problem can be solved."

Master Rongyang frowned: "Reverse 10,000 steps means it can be built successfully. It's not something that can be built overnight."

Feng's dance laughed: "Master Rong, the minimalist method doesn't need to take too long."

Mr. Rongyang suddenly remembered the fire fighting incident of minimalist phoenix dance ...

“If you can finish it in three days, the old man will owe you.” Mr. Rongyang also made a bet with Fengwu.

Feng's dance licked his lips and smiled: "The master lost you."

When I talked about the phoenix dance, I immediately arranged the array.

The hardest part of building a formation was the layout, followed by inscription writing.

But the things that are difficult for others to go to heaven, for the phoenix dance, are nothing.

An hour had passed, and the phoenix dance had arranged its layout.

An hour passed, and the phoenix dance had been completed even with the inscription.

Master of Pyongyang: "..."

Throughout the entire journey, he stood there foolishly, his eyes widened and his eyes, incredulous at the sight.

Quick, very fast.

Master Rongyang did not understand the law, but he had never seen such a person in his life, who was proficient in the law, and this person was only a teenage girl.

On the occasion of the triumph of the rulers of Rongyang, Feng's dance had ceased.

He smiled and looked at Mr. Rongyang: "Take it."

Master of Pyongyang: "..."

Feng's dance laughed: "Do you want to try to see how it works?"

Master Rongyang: "How to try?"

Feng Wu smiled and took out a small box from his sleeve and handed it to Master Rongyang.

Mr. Rongyang opened it and saw it as one of the smartest!

"This is ... star!" Master Rongyang's excited eyes flashed, "a rare metal higher than a dragon's golden scale! If there were any additional materials, you would be able to forge a peerless warrior!"

Feng Wu smiled and asked: "What do you think of dragon-scale gold as auxiliary materials?"

"The iron star is yin, the metal scale dragon yang, yin and yang combined, heaven and earth setting!" Mr. Rongyang laughed happily.

After that laugh, the old man moved in and looked at the phoenix dance with a thoughtful gaze.

This girl ... This is not a normal person. He buried the hole from the beginning, letting the left hand hoe step by step, foresight, and step by step. It's really a lot of emotion, and it's not convincing.

What the masters of Rongyang and Fengwu did not think was the white shadow of a pigeon flying out of the house, and going to the Imperial Prince's house ...

The Prince Emperor's House.

These days, wind and Xuanzang did not return home, they stayed in the Prince's House.

They have their own courtyard at Prince Edward House, and they are used to living here.

When I saw the guard in the hand of the housekeeper, I immediately caught a bright eye: "Where is that little dance?"

The housekeeper nodded.

The wind smashed Xuan Zang's shoulder: "Xuan Xiao Er, take a walk, go and look together."

In research.

The doorman handed the pigeon post to Jun Linyuan, and the windy side of the road always asked: "How are you? Is Feng Xiao dancing inside?"

The phoenix dance was already too late to think about it.Immediately sat cross-legged, while using the spirit to suppress the seething body aura, while interfering with the stability control of the flames.

Very painful, very dizzy, very uncomfortable ...

Feng's dance just thought that his body was like a burst of fire, his body was agitated and almost broke.

Hiya!

Hiya!

Hiya!

Hammer one hundred and fifty!

Hammer one hundred and six!

Hammer one hundred and seven!

......

Drop the hammer surprise!

At this moment, the entire Tianxiong Peak was in an earth-shaking position.

There were a lot of people in the glory house, at this moment, their faces became very bad, and the old housemaid was even more worried.

Look at the sky with small atoms, and hold the pillars tightly, and ask the old housemaid: "Old maid, did you have this before?"

The old butler's face was awkward, and he shook his head violently: "When I was once a master, I never had such a move ..."

The old butler looked up at the sky, at that moment it was clearly noon, but the sky was overcast, the clouds were overcast, and the thick clouds were black like ink.

The entire Tianxiongfeng swayed constantly, like an earthquake, the legs could not stand, and its strength was a little worse, they could fly!

“The old man is already the 107th!” The old butler had been counted, and now his eyes were even more shocked!

"In the past, when his master refined, he had never used a hundred and seven hammer!"

"If you use the last hammer, then, it really is .. The holy warriors of the world are in the world!"

The old butler had been following Lord Rongyang for many years. Rather insightful. He had a hunch that this was definitely a big deal!

Emperor -

People in general could not feel the impacting sound of this heavenly power, but they were as strong as the parties, but they had been on guard at this moment!

Leaving home -

Zuo Ming, who was currently the owner of the left family, he felt it.

Hearing this slamming sound like thunder, Zuo Ming was in the palace at the moment, participating in the National Assembly.

"Yong one hundred and eighty! This is ..." Zuo Ming's eyes became brighter and brighter and brighter!

Hearing this beating, it was more than left.

Emperor Wu's eyes also shone slightly: "Zuo Aiqing heard that?"

Zuo Ming's hand to Emperor Wu of Emperor Wu, there was a disguise that could not be removed: "Chen should not be disturbed when deliberating, Chen Chen."

Emperor Wu: "Oh? Look at Zuo Aiqing's look, afraid of knowing something? Is it better to say it, let Zhu Aiqing listen?"

Not many people were present, but all of them were middle class people.

Jun Linyuan was here.

Feng Qifeng was here.

The adults who are alone are here.

Mu Wang is here.

......

"The "Awan of the Imperial Capital all flew to Tianxiong Mountain. Is this the movement that happened to the ruler of Rongyang?" Said Mu Wangye.

Zuo Ming coughed loudly: "Mu Wangye has good eyesight and good ear power."

Zuo Ming's face was hard to hide the color of excitement: "Yes, Mr. Rongyang is indeed on the purification device."

The adults who were alone had a slight movement: "If you remember correctly, Mr. Rongyang used the beating of Rong, who had already slammed into the hundred and seventy!"

"If Mr. Rongyang has completed one shackle of Rong, this ... this ... to become a great warrior!"

"At the beginning of the wind, the Northern king had a dragon snake rifle! But one hundred and seven and a half hammers! It's so strong!"

At the meeting, these big men, there were several heartbeats at the moment.

That's horrible!

It was impossible for Fengwu to withdraw his hand!

Brush it!

Soon, the body of Dance Feng was almost mature!

Slightly better than Lord Rongyang, Feng's dance can also free one hand to add an aura to itself.

Before the phoenix dance, a number of reiki supplements started to filter out, before I used a few bottles for Master Rongyang, there were still more than a dozen bottles left under his hands.

The reiki supplements produced by Feng Dance were not comparable to those circulating on the market.The richness of the aura was amazing.

One bottle, two bottles, three bottles ...

Every bottle of Reiki supplement was poured, and the phoenix dance clearly felt very calming, and even the situation with Master Rongyang would be much better.

However, in a split second, the added aura would be consumed.

It consumes a lot of speed .. This is surprising.

This is a phoenix dance that never changes color before Mount Taishan collapses. At this moment, it was also uncomfortable.

One bottle and one bottle of aura could not support this consumption.

Five bottles, ten bottles ...

As time went by, Feng Dance's heart started to fall apart a little.

Fifteen bottles ...

Finally, the reiki bottles that could be used by the Feng Dance all ran out ...

嗡 ——

Feng Dance only felt a hissing brain, and in the chaos, she blurred, and there was a small man on the sword.

This little man was like a baby, with a small body and two white ears with pointed ears, he curled up this time and slept sweetly.

It slept while still licking its mouth.

Phoenix Dance: "..."

Just as Feng Feng sensed a gradually blurred consciousness, Mr. Rong Yang's voice sounded in his ears:

"Little girl, for a while, was it so easy to conquer peers?"

"This was a peerless warrior who was struck by Rong 108. For the first time in his life, the old man came out with such a weapon!"

"And ... for a lifetime, you might not be able to surpass that!"

The words of the Rongyang master made Dance Feng's heart startled.

Is the Star Sword so powerful? No wonder it was hard to convince him.

The phoenix dance bit the tip of the tongue, and blood filled the mouth, due to the sting, her hazy mind had recovered.

Reiki, he now needs a lot of aura.

The reiki supplement is gone, but fortunately, there are treasures collected over the years in the phoenix dance room.

There are spiritual arrays, spiritual instruments, more spiritual books, spiritual plants, spiritual stones, spiritual soil ... For so many years, Feng Wu's heart was reluctant, but now I have to draw an aura from him.

Oh ...

Feng's dance could clearly sense that wealth was piling up in the space for years, overnight, as the aura was extracted, and turned into a white powder.

Only the beautician and her white ice stone bed were still safe and sound, as the phoenix dance was dead, and was unwilling to let the beautician suffer a slight complaint.

Time has passed a little ...

The extractable aura had been extracted, and the heart of the phoenix dance became silent and fell into deep despair.

The star sword hasn't stopped absorbing, what does it want?

Feng's dance fell in despair and pain, and was angry and anxious. The whole body was almost shaking.

Now the choice is to use the aura in the beauty of the Master, or die.

噗 ——

How could Fengfeng willingly injure the beauty of Master? He gritted his teeth, but he could not hold it anymore, and he sprayed blood!

Feng Qifeng was busy with the sinful leftist, then turned his head and glared at the phoenix dance, angry and roaring: "Feng Dance! You know what you do! Don't roll left by an adult to sin ?! Quickly to the army the weapon is handed over! "

This is in the presence of squat, phoenix dance, is this to confine the entire phoenix to a land of injustice? !

Right now, the phoenix dance, she was extremely uncomfortable.

Due to the excessive blood loss, his brain was awkward, white, like snow, his body had no strength, and even the strength of the fingers did not.

Feng Qifeng made him angry. He didn't even lift his eyelids. He stood there and took a deep breath ...

The aura in his body would recover, but it would take time.

Feng Fengfeng was angry, but found that Feng Dance did not care about him, completely ignoring him ...

Feng Qifeng's heart was full of anger, and anger flooded in. When he raised his hand, he took out the star scorpion sword: "Return the holy army to the left house!"

At this moment, the phoenix dance, how weak it was, Feng Qifeng took out a star scorpion sword, he could not help but, even he took a step back and almost fell to the ground.

Feng Qifeng picked up the sword and walked quickly to Qing Yu's left. He put the sword in his hand and accompanied his smiling face: "Second girl, let's grab that sword."

Zuo Qingyu at this time ... There's something tangled up inside.

He knew better than anyone that this sword was purifying from the phoenix dance, but now ... In front of so many people, to hold the left family face, he took a deep breath and took his hand to the stars. Sword, nod to Feng Qifeng.

His temperament was cold, his appearance was indifferent, his demeanor was extremely calm, as if the phoenix dance would naturally have to give this sword to him.

The rest of the adults congratulated Zuo Ming, congratulations to the upper left family on such a weapon.

However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded!

“This is my sword.” Feng's dance looked at Qing Yu on the left, her cold mouth.

Zuo Qingyu's face was stagnant, and his appearance was unnatural for a moment, but it was only a moment. He immediately sneered: "This is my left-handed gold-dragon processing squad, is it yours ?!"

This was the rhythm of taking Shen Bing as his own.

The mouth of the phoenix dance raises a touch of indifference, "Left green fur, squinting and talking, your conscience won't hurt?"

The kings who had left, who had left, stopped their steps and looked at the phoenix dance with strange eyes.

It's catchy.

Zuo Qingyu now had a sword in his hand and had been riding a tiger. What he could do now was to allow himself to believe that this sword was him from the start, not a phoenix dance!

As for the servants in the mansion of honor, Zuo Qingyu had the confidence to let them all be quiet!

Zuo Qingyu's cold eyes stared at the phoenix dance: "Dance Feng, I want to ask you, this is obviously the left soldier of our family, why do you want to grab? Who do you think you are!"

That phoenix dance was just laughing. If not for him being weak and shaky right now, he would have talked a lot to Zuo Qingyu.

It was a pity that now he had a mouth, and his internal organs were like an explosion of pain.

Jun Wudi's sword was slightly stunned, and his eyebrows shot up, staring at the phoenix dance.

He was naturally impressed with the phoenix dance. There's stilts. He even thought that the dance of the phoenix and Jun Linyuan was a perfect match, just ... If the phoenix dance was the kind of person Zuo Qingyu said ... Jun Wudi silently shook his head.

Feng's dance didn't have much power. He bit his teeth and sneered and said a few words, "That's not yours."

“You said it wasn't mine?” Zuo Qingyu sneered: