"Huh?" Mr. Zuoqiu stared at Feng Wu without anger.
This middle-aged and beautiful uncle... It seems that he is really about to get angry.
The phoenix dance jumped into the house with a swoosh, and the door closed with a slam.
How to do it
Feng Wu touched her chin and walked around the room, thinking quickly.
Refining the fairy fruit is not a difficult task. With the medical skills of Muyan Divine Doctor, if she wants to refine the fairy fruit, it will not be too difficult, and it will be finished in about an hour.
Until then-
Feng Wu replaced herself with Mr. Zuoqiu.
If he is Mr. Zuoqiu, when the immortal fruit is finished refining, the prince is anxiously waiting for medicinal use, then, will he send the immortal fruit liquid back overnight
The answer is, definitely!
So, will he personally send the fairy fruit juice back
The answer is, absolutely!
Now is the only time when Xianlingguo is away from Mr. Zuoqiu's side. If she wants to do something, it can only be within this small hour.
Feng Wu took a deep breath and asked herself in her heart: Do you want to do it
Very dangerous, a little careless, irreversible, shattered!
If you don't do it now, you can only give up this fairy fruit.
Leng Yexiao will regain his strength before Jun Linyuan.
At that time, Leng Yexiao will lead the team to attack Wuchao Castle...
Thinking of the series of devastating blows caused by this... Feng Wu was shocked!
Now it's not a question of whether she can do it or not, now it is, she must do it!
Feng Wu took a deep breath and began to carefully recall the formation that Mr. Zuoqiu had just arranged.
This is Mr. Zuoqiu's negligence.
He never imagined that his little brother had already lost his bag.
He never imagined that the person standing beside him just now was not only a little disciple who had not yet arrived at the third-level spirit formation, but thought that the eighth-level great spirit formation master!
Her memory is still that sky-defying!
In her hand, there is also a Divine Phoenix Pen!
Feng Wu recalled all the details of Mr. Zuoqiu's formation just now. She can indeed break it, but—
Feng Wu looked up and looked out.
Mr. Zuoqiu still maintained the posture she had come in before, folded his hands behind his back, and looked at the distant sky.
Feng Wu thought about how to crack the formation without making any noise, sneak into the refining room, and steal the fairy fruit...
She looked down at the corner of the wall not far away...
The formation arranged by Mr. Zuoqiu enveloped the refining room.
And the refining room is next to Feng Wu.
This is the only chance!
Feng Wu squatted in the corner and began to crack the formation.
The eighth-level formation was just right for her, but to prevent Mr. Zuoqiu from hearing it, she moved very slowly and cautiously.
After Feng Wu finally cracked the corner of the formation, and used the Divine Phoenix Pen to decipher the inscription set by Mr. Zuoqiu...
She secretly glanced outside and found that Mr. Zuoqiu was still facing the door with his back to the sky.
A wise man is bound to fail.
Mr. Zuoqiu thought that he would just stand by the door, but he didn't know... This was still careless and gave others an opportunity to take advantage.
Because it is the phoenix dance.
But it is the powerful formation and the phoenix dance with the Divine Phoenix Pen...
Feng Wu quietly dug the tunnel and entered from the ground.
To tell the truth, because it is next door, the amount of engineering for Feng Wu is not large.
Only a few cubic meters of soil were excavated, and a tunnel that could accommodate one person has been dug out.
Without further ado—
The phoenix dance entered the tunnel directly.
The phoenix dance appeared behind the divine doctor Muyan without knowing it.
At this moment, the divine doctor Muyan was refining the fairy fruit juice.
(End of this chapter)