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Chapter 4918 Fryer?

The door opened and smoke emerged from the inside. Luo Qingfeng and Mo Jiuxie walked out of the smoke. When they looked at each other, they looked helpless.

Feng Jun and Feng Mai walked over quickly and brought a group of people.

I saw them standing at the door, with smoke scattered behind them.

The moment they saw them, they were stunned and silenced.

I have to say, it's really good-looking.

Then the smell of burnt medicine came, and they came to their senses.

What's wrong with this?

Miss Luo, Mr. Mo?

Feng Jun's expression was a bit complicated when his eyes looked around them.

Could it be that the elixir was broken?

There is nothing wrong, even the furnace that happens to alchemists. Luo Qingfeng touched his nose and said lightly.

Actually, it’s all small matters, nothing big.

It was just that the noise was a bit too big, and they might be scared.

Fry, fry the stove

Feng Jun slowly turned around and looked at the person behind him. OK, you all go back, nothing happened.

Everyone nodded and turned around and walked back.

Seeing that these two are all good, they don’t think anything is wrong.

It's just this movement, it sounds a bit scary.

Fengmao came after everyone left.

Girl, fry the stove? He frowned.

She is an alchemist,

It's a normal thing, are yours ready for the rest? She just tried to refine the ninth grade pill but failed, so she would have exploded the stove.

It's really normal. They don't know about the furnace frying, and there's nothing wrong with it. It's quite normal.

After all, they are not alchemists, how could they know these things?

Ah? It was ready. Feng Jun nodded before remembering that the medicinal materials she had given her that day were missing.

I searched around these days and then found it.

Well, let’s send it here at that time. Luo Qingfeng nodded.

Feng Yu looked at her and looked inside again. Is it really okay? Do you want someone to clean up?

He probably saw it in it.

Well, let’s take care of it. Luo Qingfeng replied.

Someone does not have to do it by himself, of course this is good.

OK, I'll let someone come over later. Feng Yu nodded, and then he was covered in black lines.

I don’t know if you have anything else to ask for, so I’ll send it to you, such as injury or something.

Feng Yu looked at them and spoke hesitantly.

His eyes scanned them and he coughed lightly.

It seems that the two were not injured.

Luo Qingfeng was too lazy to say anything when he saw his suspicious expression.

We have nothing to do, but I will cure it even if there is something.

Let’s change the room. Mo Jiuxie spoke.

A strange voice came, and Feng Jun and Feng Yue looked over at the same time.

He finally spoke!

How rare!

Since they came, the man had added up and counted what he said with one hand.

I'll ask someone to clean it right away.

Feng Jun finally came back to his senses completely, looked at the back, and pointed to the room next to him.

The people behind immediately understood and asked someone to go there to clean it.

You can almost guess what the scene in this room looks like.

Now, it’s better to change places than to change. I watched the Yang Domain power condense, and it was probably the same for the master.

Feng Jun smiled faintly and turned around and looked behind him.

Judging from this situation, they will be able to leave the Yin-Yang Realm soon.
Chapter completed!
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