Chapter 253 He Can Also Refine Tools Three: 3 Words

Feng Xingying nodded.

Master Wei is more humble and pragmatic than she imagined, and speaks very pertinently, no wonder she is respected by Sister Mei.

It's just that Master Wei's comments were perfunctory, making Feng Xingying a little helpless. Although he praised her to the point, he didn't give any real advice.

Perhaps, among the refiners, there is also a saying of "hiding clumsiness", Feng Xingying does not force it.

Unexpectedly, A Zi quit, pulled Master Wei's sleeve, pouted and began to act like a spoiled child:

"Grandpa, Brother Ye Xing is clearly asking you to point him, so how lazy you are will only praise others.

Didn't grandpa say that praise is reserved for outsiders, and it's your own people who are really worthy of your criticism? Could it be that Grandpa thinks that Brother Ye Xing is not his own? "

"You idiot, your elbows are starting to turn outward now." Master Wei scratched Wei Lanzi's little nose and turned helplessly to Feng Xingying:

"Since I asked you to refine the weapon today, and you asked me for advice humbly, the old man just sold the old man for a while, and gave you two casual pointers:

Your technique seems to be smooth and smooth, but in fact it is still a little green. The illusion of running clouds and water is due to your calm and precise character, but it still can't make up for the fact that you have a short learning time and are not skilled.

In addition to relying on understanding, you also need to practice more on yourself, there is no shortcut. I won't say much, you should understand.

As for this sword, at your age, being able to create such a spirit sword is indeed worthy of praise.

From your attentive attitude, you can think that your sword should be given to a woman who thinks wood spirit power and is good at assisting, maybe your companion.

If you plan to sell this sword, your refining is very successful this time, but if it is a gift. "Master Wei shook his head.

"How?" Feng Xingying was also curious.

Feng Xingying may have seen Master Wei today, and she was a little stimulated. The spirit sword refined was better than yesterday's, at least she felt very satisfied.

This wood-type spirit sword is far superior to the spirit martial arts used by general spirit masters in the refinery shop, at least enough for Ru Xiang to use it at the peak of the spirit master, and perhaps it can also be used in the early stage of the great spirit master.

In terms of their cultivation level, they are already the best of the best.

But Feng Xingying always felt that there was a problem, and he couldn't tell.

Master Wei was trying to sell off with a smile, but another voice opened his mouth first:

"Because your spirit sword lacks growth. Everyone in the spiritual master stage is the enlightenment of cultivation. If you use a weapon that is easy to use, you can continue to use it after your cultivation is improved, and the degree of fit will be higher.

If you are refining weapons for your own people, you should choose a spirit sword whose growth is superior to its attributes. "

Feng Xingying raised her head in surprise and looked at the man who pushed in the door.

He really is, everywhere.

Qin Molin actually knows how to refine weapons?

She still doesn't know.

It turned out that she really knew very little about him.

He didn't say it, she didn't ask.

"Does it look good?" Qin Molin's voice sounded from far to near, right in Feng Xingying's ear.

"Well." Feng Xingying nodded subconsciously.

After nodding her head, she suddenly realized that she is now in men's clothing! She is Ye Xing now!

What does it mean to say a man is good looking?

Wait, what's the matter with Qin Molin asking him so ambiguously if he looks good?

Fortunately, Qin Molin's answer to her was "I can't help it if it looks good, I can't be jealous of this thing." The tone was exactly the same as if he said it looked good, so you can watch it for a while.

He looks like this, with a hint of icy doting tone, which is really tempting.

Feng Xingying was distracted for a moment before quickly changing roles and gave Qin Molin a signature sunny smile:

"Yes, Brother Qin is unparalleled in beauty, and I don't know what kind of woman can match you."

"Feng Xingying!" Qin Molin's thin lips parted lightly, staring at the sunshine boy in front of him, and said three words at a time.