The First Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty-Eight Chapters Plant Spirit Armor Three

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Qin Molin saw that Feng Xingying was eating happily, and then said, "It's useful for you to refine this broken wood armor?"

"Of course! I want to make 500 pieces of plant spirit armor, isn't it great?" Feng Xingying immediately came to the spirit.

"The same effect as Tao Xingzhou's armor?"

"Of course!" Feng Xingying looked arrogant: "Maybe, the defense will be a little bit worse, and it will be easier to damage, and you must continue to consume spirit crystals."

"It's alright. It's worth more spirit crystals for life-saving things." Qin Molin nodded: "I'll help you practice when you're done eating, just watch."

"Yeah."

Feng Xingying eats faster.

After eating, Feng Xingying was severely stimulated again.

She had known for a long time that Qin Molin was good at distraction, and she had seen Qin Molin use several hammers at the same time.

It's just that Qin Molin didn't tell her that this time he was playing five hundred pieces at the same time.

Feng Xingying was so excited that she didn't dare to speak, but Qin Molin was the most powerful!

Feng Xingying really wanted to grab him and ask him how he did it, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear that the moment he spoke, it would affect Qin Molin's movements.

Qin Molin seemed to have the ability to read minds, and suddenly said with a smile: "Multitasking with one mind is a must-have ability for every innate craftsman. You have also advanced to the Spirit Emperor, and you must at least use all of your hearts to be considered as an emperor-level craftsman. entry standard.”

ah?

Before Feng Xingying used alchemy, weapon refining, and talisman making, he felt that there were laws in all things. As long as you understood the laws, you could master them without much practice.

Now looking at this heart-to-heart refining tool, Feng Xingying is a little dumbfounded.

Qin Molin's next words made her even more dumbfounded.

"The same is true for alchemy. Otherwise, it would be too wasteful for an emperor-level alchemist to guard a pill furnace. If you don't believe it, you can ask your master."

"Yeah." Feng Xingying nodded and complained weakly: "But you can use your heart and mind, and you can still chat..."

"I'm concentrating on chatting with you, the refining tool is just an accessory." Qin Molin had already turned his head and reached out to help Feng Xingying straighten the bangs along the temples.

People are more popular than dead people!

People don't feel warm and sweet at all, they only have a miserable feeling of being abused into a dog.

Especially Qin Molin put his hand on Feng Xingying's head and touched it lightly, "Be good."

Well.

This nasty bastard!

But Feng Xingying's mentality has always been excellent, and he quickly walked out of the loss and focused on those hammers flying in the sky.

Don't look at the many hammers, but their rhythm is completely the same frequency.

Feng Xingying has a private perception, but to control this rhythm, it really needs a lot of practice.

Knowing is one thing, learning and mastering are another.

Feng Xingying just realized something, and Qin Molin's movements stopped.

Five hundred pieces of brand-new plant spirit armor fell in front of Feng Xingying, and they were automatically stacked in order.

Feng Xingying clenched her fists tightly, full of motivation, knowing that deficiencies are not terrible, and having motivation to work hard to make up for this deficiencies is the most important thing.

Qin Molin suddenly said: "I'm not the genius you imagined against the sky. I once came in the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda, and when I left, I stayed in the space for three hundred years, which is the one that once disappeared. year."

No wonder!

According to the time gap standard of one day and one year, Qin Molin's three hundred years is a waste of money. With his aptitude for three hundred years, he is also enough to accumulate spiritual power to advance to the spiritual level, but he was not in a perfect state of mind at that time. The demon blood was in chaos, and he never let himself advance, so he spent a lot of time studying miscellaneous items.

"I'll try to catch up with you."

"Um."