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The disciples have no secrets in the dark, certainly because this woman has a natural fire, her true level is certainly not good.

However, now they are all convinced.

- She is not only more talented than herself, but also harder than herself. How can such a person not beat them?

After asking the question, the public can let the vegetarians seduce the fire, and the nod, nodded, fingers slammed, a golden red flame, and instantly jumped to her fingertips.

When the hot flames came out, the temperature in the whole hall was burned up by the blink of an eye. The aura was surging, and the eyes of several ancestors were bright, and the body could not help but lean forward: "It is Jin Wuhuo!"

The flame twisted and turned into a fat little three-legged bird. He shouted with dissatisfaction, fluttering his wings to the cheeks of Buddhism, and remembering what he was like. He took the small wings and took the cheeks.

Yan Su smiled, licking its small head, whispered: "Okay, it's my fault. I haven't played with you for three years. I forgive me."

The little flamingo screamed with satisfaction, and did not shoot her. She sat on her shoulder and watched everyone in the hall with vigilance.

The flames turned into small birds, and the disciples were full of faces, but the power was even more excited. The face was bright and ecstatic, the voice was a little trembling, and the pressure was very low: "It can be transformed!"

"It has the wisdom! Heaven, this is incredible, what quality is this!"

"This child is still Jin Dan, this kind of natural fire can help her practice, and it is certainly no problem to advance the gods in the future!"

The little flamingo seems to have heard that others are complimenting it, excitedly patted the small wings, and raised the rounded chest, squinting and screaming at the singer, a proud look of "I am amazing."

Everyone's eyes are brighter.

Just as Wen Qing’s ancestors were still pondering, Xuan Yan’s ancestors couldn’t stand it, and Yuejinjin spoke up.

He smiled and said: "White, the old road is thick and cheeky, the whole alchemy pavilion, the old road is the deepest Dandao, you can worship me as a teacher, follow me to learn alchemy?"

As soon as she raised her eyebrows, she didn’t have time to talk. Wen Qing’s ancestors laughed.

"Nie Xuanyan, you still have to be shameless! Now you are robbing people? This shovel is very talented, how can you not enter the refining workshop?"

She smiled at Susie: "Oh, don't blame me for being bad at you before. I know, was the male repairer your brother before? If you have a teacher, I will not say that you are a disciple." I will just say, Yuanzu, I want to accept you as a student, but no matter whether it is taught or treated, it is no different from my relatives and disciples. Can you be willing?"

"Why Qingqing, you still said me, how much better are you than me? Oh, are they brothers and sisters?"

"-Xuan Yan, you are not very ill, how can you not give yourself a cure?"

"The surname is smelling, you are not very kind!"

"Xuan Yan old, do you have opinions?"

The two people immediately snorted, and it seems that the relationship seems to be bad. In fact, they are still smiling and blinking.

The relationship between the Alchemy Pavilion and the refining workshop is quite similar to the meaning of mutual love. They jointly manage the city, have competition and cooperate.

After a long time of quarreling, everyone looked at each other with a gaze: "White, where do you want to go?"

If you change someone else, under the scramble between the two sides, you must be either full of enthusiasm or panic. However, Russell has been calmly smiling, calm and calm, and the public can see more and more joy.

She said: "Because the seniors appreciate it, the younger generation is grateful. But if you ask where you are going, the younger generation is daring and wants to practice the refining of the refining device."