The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 957 Pride
"Hahaha." He couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing, and then patted a letter on the shoulder of the instructor, "Hey, you kid is really hiding it, but I dare say you are a genius in refining weapons, and you say you are a waste!" Material, let me see, what this child refines will definitely be no worse than that tune."

A teacher touched his nose, a group of calm on the surface, as if everything was under his control, but in fact, he was also very shocked and surprised in his heart.

The reason why he believes in his student is because he knows that this student of his will not be aimless.

It's just that he didn't expect that he could use such an unprecedented refining method to extract all those materials, and the purity was really not even that of the master craftsman.

Although he could feel that part of the reason was because of the flame that was burning again.

But much of that was due to the way he did it.

They were full of surprises here. The instructor Amway next to her turned around like a palette with an ugly face. Her hands were tucked into her sleeves and she clenched her fists tightly. into the flesh, and even pinched out a row of crescent moon marks on the palm of the hand.

"Impossible, this is impossible, there must be hallucinations."

She muttered to herself, full of distrust towards Leng Wuqing.

Hearing the exclamation of those people, Leng Wuyou was full of pride for his second brother.

That feeling even made her happier than what she had gotten.

The smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't help but deepen slightly.

Leng Wuqing breathed out, and secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead. In fact, the difference between his method and other methods lies in the fact that he used his spiritual sense to refine the weapon.

This method consumes a lot of consciousness. If it weren't for his huge consciousness, he might have been drained at this time.

It seems that after this time, I must cultivate my spiritual consciousness.

When the time comes, go back to Leng's house and look through the library to see if there is any method of cultivating spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, when he wants to refine those high-level weapons, spiritual treasures, etc., if he suddenly loses consciousness in the middle of refining If knowledge is not enough, it will be embarrassing.

Before the last step of fusion, he adjusted his state to the best. It was at this last step before that the fryer was caused because his spiritual consciousness was not in place, so this time he must be careful and careful not to make mistakes.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, penetrated his consciousness into the refining furnace one by one, slowly removed the consciousness wrapped in those liquids, and then pushed them together to start Perform fusion.

As time passed, everyone who thought that Leng Wuqing just closed his eyes and rested for a while realized that Leng Wuqing had closed his eyes and remained motionless.

what's going on?Is it possible that he can refine weapons by himself with his eyes closed?
Or was he already asleep?
The students who were still amazed at his refinement techniques now despised him, thinking that he was playing tricks.

Especially from the supporters of Qu Zili, there was a lot of abuse and accusations.

These voices heard Leng Wuyou's eyebrows jumping suddenly.

Because the scolding sound was too unbearable.

Really wanting to shut their mouths up, Leng Wuyou's eyes darkened again in an instant.

Looking around coldly for a week, those who spoke were terrified and shivering, and then she looked away.

She moved her fingertips, wanting to do something, but forget it, she didn't want to affect her second brother's gambling test because of her little action.

Even though they dared not speak out anymore and abused Leng Wuqing, there was still malice in those eyes, but there was still a hint of curiosity hidden under the malice.

(End of this chapter)