Bu Jingyu saw Feng Wu's hand speed again, and his eyes were straight.
"So fast!" Bu Jingyu's eyes widened, "Hey, Boss Feng Wu, what are you revising? Didn't you change it just now?"
Feng Wu: "Elder Bian next door is setting the position."
Bu Jingyu was so frightened that his face turned pale!
position? my God! Are all the inscription masters in Dongsang country so powerful? ! Can you still locate? !
"Then, can they locate us here? Can they? Can they really?" Bu Jingyu panicked.
Feng Dance: "Well."
Step by step language: "Then, what should we do now?"
Feng Dance: "Change."
Bu Jingyu still wanted to speak, Feng Wu raised her eyes and gave him a fluttering look: "If you delay me by talking again, maybe the last one will be too late to modify..."
Bu Jingyu instantly covered his lips with his hands, not daring to say a word!
The Divine Phoenix Pen in Feng Wu's hand was swiping and revising, and the speed of her hand made her eyes dazzled when she read the scriptures.
…
After modifying all the inscription propellers, Feng Wu's hands are about to cramp.
With a slap, the Divine Phoenix Pen fell to the ground, and she didn't even have the strength to pick it up.
Bu Jingyu hurriedly knelt down and picked up the Divine Phoenix Pen, and placed it in front of Feng Wu respectfully.
He has already admired... I don't know what words to use to describe Feng Wu.
"We... We are... escaped?" Bu Jingyu asked weakly, his eyes were wet like a deer, with a little anticipation.
Feng Wu looked at her hands, and she could clearly see that her tendons were beating suddenly.
My hands are so fast that my muscles are cramping...
Feng Wu glanced at Bu Jingyu and said lightly: "Let's see if they come to arrest people."
Step by step language: "!!!"
This whole night of sleep, Bu Jingyu couldn't sleep.
He tossed and turned on the bed with the quilt in his arms, unable to fall asleep.
woohoo~
Is the phoenix dance boss faster than the other party
Master, does the old man know that the person who caused such a big trouble is on his side
Will I be strangled to death by my master
When will you come, Master Shigong...
The poor child was so frightened that he didn't sleep all night. In the morning, he woke up with a pair of big panda eyes and his face was blue and gray.
And the phoenix dance at this moment-
She is no longer in the small courtyard of Bu Jingyu.
Today is the last day of fairy fruit.
The fairy fruit will definitely fall from the tree, and Mr. Zuoqiu will definitely give the fairy fruit to the divine doctor Mulan.
so-
Feng Wu originally wanted to play the role of Muyan, so she entered the refining room, repeated what happened last time, and then stole the fairy fruit.
After she got the fairy fruit, she would run back without looking back.
However, plans are not as quick as change.
What Feng Wu did not expect was that Mu Yan was not allowed to enter the medicine refining room.
It was rejected by Mr. Zuoqiu.
Because Muyan lost the fairy fruit last time, this time, Mr. Zuoqiu will never allow Muyan to enter.
More strictly -
He went in himself.
When the magician Mulan was refining the medicine, Mr. Zuoqiu was staring beside her, for fear of any change.
Feng Wu, who knows the truth: "..."
Although she had such psychological preparation, but seeing Mr. Zuoqiu so cautious and comprehensive, Feng Wu was still nervous.
In order to steal the fairy fruit, she made a total of three plans.
Plan 1 is no longer possible.
The second plan is... Feng Wu can play the role of Mulan's magic doctor.
Therefore, the second option does not work.
Now only option three remains.
"Little Junior Brother, where are you going?"
(End of this chapter)