"Alchemy Metal Synthesis" 1

Feng Wu asked earnestly: "A copy of "Refinable Metal Synthesis", is it ok to replace the divine iron and the blueprint of the arm of admonition just made?"

Yes, of course! Huyan Yichen was so excited that he almost cried!

"But... but how could you possibly have the "Refinable Metal Synthesis Technique"?" Huyan Yichen didn't believe it.

Feng Wu: "If I say there is, there will be."

Huyan Yichen: "If you have it, then I will definitely change it!"

Feng Wu: "A word is settled."

Huyan Yichen: "Mmmmmmm!!!" The excitement is beyond words!

"Silly boy." Huyan old man not far away heard their conversation and shook his head.

What god iron? What "Alchemy Metal Synthesis"... It's like a child's home.

As the outer disciple of Patriarch Huyan, the old man Huyan had only heard about the "Refinable Metal Synthesis" that alchemists dreamed of, but he had never touched it. "Metal Synthesis", isn't this what a child is playing at home?

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

At this time, Huyan Yichen came back to his senses, and he desperately waved at the old man Huyan: "Grandpa, she really taught me to make divine iron!"

But the old man Huyan didn't come. He was still humming a little song while tempering his own flame gun. He didn't believe Huyan Yichen's words at all.

Huyan Yichen was about to pull his grandfather over, but Feng Wu had already started to separate the blueprint of the arm of admonition with a special liquid.

Huyan Yichen's attention was immediately attracted by Feng Wu.

"What are you doing?" Huyan Yichen leaned forward and stared curiously at the work in Feng Wu's hands.

Feng Wu's movements are cautious, but very stable.

It didn't take long for Huyan Yichen to see that the fake drawing of the arm of admonition was separated from the edge!

What? !

When Huyan Yichen saw the scene in front of him, his eyes widened.

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

It turned out to be two drawings? !

Glue it together with a special potion? !

Huyan Yichen held his breath, for fear that his breath would be heavy, and blew away the blueprint in front of him.

His little heart was beating wildly, and he always felt that something big would happen.

In fact...it does.

In just a quarter of an hour, Feng Wu separated the blueprints, and at this moment, the two blueprints were quietly placed on the table.

One is Huyan Yichen's so-called fake blueprint, and the other is... a brand new blueprint!

Huyan Yichen didn't look at the blueprints he had read for seven or eight years, but focused his attention on the newly drawn blueprints. The more he looked, the more his eyes narrowed.

"Let's start." Feng Wu said to Huyan Yichen.

Huyan Yichen glared at Feng Wu fiercely: "What do you mean..."

Feng Wu said lightly: "This one is the real drawing of the arm of admonition, isn't it?"

Is not it?

Huyan Yichen felt that it was a bit similar, but...

"There's actually another one in here... How can there be another one in here? After so many years, I don't even know?!" Huyan Yichen scratched his head and cried stupidly by himself.

Feng Wu smiled faintly: "The person who made this drawing deliberately used a blindfold method. The average person stared at it for a hundred years and couldn't find it. Why should you blame yourself?"

Huyan Yichen cried and looked at Feng Wu: "So I'm an ordinary person?"

Feng Wu: "What do you think?"