Invention 2

Huyan Yichen pointed at the white jade: "This is... this can be seen?!"

Feng Wu nodded of course.

Huyan Yichen was still shocked: "You can actually see this!"

Although the picture is not very clear, although the picture is not big enough, Huyan Yichen can still see what his old man is doing at a glance, and even the words he is writing can be recognized if they are carefully read.

"It's too amazing, isn't it?" Huyan Yichen exclaimed, "So you've been building this thing all the time! My grandfather is the number one refiner of Beiyan, and he has never built something like this!"

"This...is it an inscription?" Huyan Yichen stared at the white jade sign on Feng Wu's hand.

Feng Wu nodded and threw the white jade brand directly to him.

Huyan Yichen hurried to catch it, for fear that this precious thing would be broken.

As an artifact refiner, how could he not be excited when he saw something so miraculous? How can you not be excited?

And the first prince at the moment was equally excited.

As a strategist, he has already imagined countless ways to use this detector in his mind... This will undoubtedly add a boost to his successor path!

"Show this hall." The eldest prince wanted to grab the white jade sign from Huyan Yichen.

But Huyan Yichen also really wanted to see it, he didn't want to, so he held it tightly.

The eldest prince glared at Huyan Yichen.

Huyan Yichen pretended not to see it!

The eldest prince feigned anger and said in a low voice, "Huyan Yichen?"

Huyan Yichen was depressed, glanced at the eldest prince with resentful eyes, and reluctantly said: "What prince, you know how to use power to suppress people, tsk tsk."

But no matter how reluctant he was, he was also the heir to the throne, so Huyan Yichen handed the little black mosquito to him depressed.

After the eldest prince took it over, he started to control the detector following the way of the phoenix dance.

"Hey, it's out, it's out!"

Huyan Yichen saw that the eldest prince controlled the little mosquito and got out of the small hole after seeing the eldest prince, and hurriedly leaned in to take a closer look.

He is really a big-hearted young man, Feng Wu couldn't help but glance at Huyan Yichen, and was infected by the bright smile on his face.

Huyan Yichen looked like the boy she knew.

Just then, the door banged open!

The old man Huyan came out from inside.

What everyone saw was not the old man Huyan, but the little mosquito that had been hovering above the old man's head.

The old man Huyan came out and saw the first prince was there, and nodded to him.

He turned to frown and looked at Feng Wu: "Girl, are you sure this plan is effective?"

Master Huyan's attention is all on the refining tools, and he really has no advantage in strategy. Feng Wu not only killed so many spiritual realms before, but also promoted Huyan Yichen, so Master Huyan still recognizes Feng Wu's intelligence.

Feng Wu smiled lightly: "It works."

The old man Huyan frowned: "What exactly is your plan?"

Feng Wu smiled and said, "Don't you have the right to be superior, so write a memorial first."

The old man Huyan blushed. He devoted himself to researching the refining tools. He had never written a memorial or something in his life, but it was hard for him to die.

Feng Wu said: "Actually...you don't need to write well, you can hand it in on white paper, anyway, it's just a name."

The old man Huyan and the eldest prince both looked at Feng Wu with puzzled eyes. What does it mean to hand in a blank paper? What does it mean to have a name anyway?