Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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In just one study, he has learned that Feng Xingying was forcibly pushed out of the Phoenix Sword Space.

The current capacity of Xunhuangjian Space is a full day, which means that Feng Xingying has learned a full day in the space.

When he was sent out, Feng Xingying's brain was also up, and he started to write again.

"Master, eat something, don't starve, Bunny feeds you." Sesame squeezed the pastry into Feng Xingying's mouth.

Feng Xingying took a sip and stopped his pen, his eyes lit up.

"Where is Ruta?"

"Miss." Ruxiang showed her head timidly from behind an organ beast:

"I wanted to practice well, but the master said that it was dangerous for me to stay in the Dali Congress, so he sent me over."

"Oh? What happened to Dali?" Feng Xingying's eyes brightened.

"It's not a big deal, I don't understand, just a lot of strange people came, the master said those people are bad people, we ignore them, and brought me here." Ruxiang is just a little confused, Well done except for the meal.

"What about Qin Eleven?"

"He closed the retreat, and my master said that he would repay him for his life-saving grace and gave him a book of exercises, and he closed it."

"Where's your master?"

"I don't know. He sent me over and disappeared."

"..."

Feng Xingying didn't ask again, how could Ruxiang such a little confused get to understand the routine of the old fox like Mei Yugong.

In short, the son of Mei Yu gave her a little cook, and Feng Xingying was in a good mood.

After so long, finally eating the pastry made by Ruxiang, Feng Xingying has a feeling of tears.

In particular, not only is Ruxiang good at cooking, but she also knows how to do a lot at a time.

No, in just half a day, the predecessors of Tai Chi Temple treated Ruta better than her master.

Feng Xingying almost snatched four or five cakes from the wolf's mouth, and hurriedly re-entered the space to honor her Master Tianzun.

I can eat pastries, Li Tianzun is in a good mood, and I gave Feng Xingying something:

"This portable stove is made for your little girl to be bored by the teacher. Let her play it for yourself. You can also study and study. This is something between the refiner and the mechanics."

Li Tianzun looked proud.

Tsundere your sister!

Feng Xingying has no power to spit, is not a portable automatic temperature control oven urged by Lingjing! I really thought I blew it up.

However, this thing is really suitable. With this thing, when making rue pastry, there is no need to stare at the stovetop, which can save a lot of time.

Feng Xingying said nothing, and went out again, tossed things to Ruxiang, and asked her to consult with Sang Zhi's predecessor in Taiji Temple who was good at organ surgery, and she slipped into space again.

"The current organ mechanics have long since faded away. The truly powerful organ mechanics can only be possessed by the Protoss."

After Feng Xingying tossed for three days and three nights, and finally made a strange organ with a right arm and legs as if wearing a metal armor, Li Tianzun looked proud and began to increase the difficulty of education.

"But the Protoss no longer exists, so we will use it. Can the Protoss use the same machine skills as ours?" Feng Xingying looked helpless.

No matter how good the protoss is, it is history.

"Of course it's different! The protoss of the Protoss and the beasts all have life, and your thing is at best a shabby."

"..." Feng Xingying was speechless.

Looking at the organ in front of him, it looks pretty shabby, and there is nothing to do with the function of the organ.