Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 1229 Planting Spirit Armor 3
Qin Molin saw Feng Xingying eating happily, so he said, "Is it useful for you to refine this broken wood armor?"

"Of course! I want to create five hundred pieces of planting spirit armor, isn't it great?" Feng Xingying immediately became energetic.

"Same effect as Tao Xingzhou's armor?"

"Of course!" Feng Xingying said with a proud face, "Maybe, the defense power will be a little worse, and it will be easier to damage, and the spirit crystal must be continuously consumed."

"It's enough. Life-saving things, no matter how many spirit crystals they have, are worth it." Qin Molin nodded: "After dinner, I'll help you practice, just watch."

"Yeah."

Feng Xingying ate even faster.

After eating, Feng Xingying was severely stimulated again.

She has long known that Qin Molin is good at distraction, and has seen Qin Molin strike several hammers at the same time.

However, Qin Molin didn't tell her that this time he was playing with five hundred pieces at the same time.

Feng Xingying was so irritated that she didn't dare to speak, as expected, Qin Molin was the most powerful!

Feng Xingying really wanted to grab him and ask him how he did it, but she didn't dare to speak, for fear of affecting Qin Molin's movements.

Qin Molin seemed to have the ability to read minds, and suddenly said with a smile: "multitasking is a must-have ability for every congenital refiner. You have also advanced to the Linghuang, and you must at least use one mind and eight tasks to be considered an emperor-level refiner. entry standard."

what?
Before Feng Xingying grasped alchemy, weapon refining, and talisman making, he still felt that all things had laws. As long as he understood the laws, he didn't need too much practice to master them.

Now looking at this crafty weapon, Feng Xingying was 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 an alchemy furnace. If you don't believe me, you can ask your master."

"Yeah." Feng Xingying nodded, and complained weakly: "But you can chat with all your heart and soul..."

"I'm concentrating on chatting with you, and the refining is just incidental." Qin Molin had already turned his head, and reached out to help Feng Xingying smooth the bangs of his temples.

People are more popular than dead people!

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

Especially Qin Molin finally put his hand on Feng Xingying's head and gently touched it, "Good boy."

Well.

This nasty bastard!
However, Feng Xingying's mentality has always been excellent, and he quickly walked out of the disappointment, staring intently at the hammers flying all over the sky.

Although there are many refining hammers, their rhythms are completely at the same frequency. To put it bluntly, isn't it at the same time?

Feng Xingying has her own insights, but to control this rhythm, it really needs a lot of practice.

Knowing is one thing, learning and mastering is another.

Feng Xingying just realized something, and Qin Molin stopped moving.

Five hundred pieces of brand-new Planting Spirit Armor fell in front of Feng Xingying, and they were automatically stacked in order.

Feng Xingying clenched her small fists, full of motivation, knowing that the lack is not terrible, and the most important thing is to have the motivation to make up for it.

Qin Molin said suddenly: "I'm not the heaven-defying genius you imagined. I entered the Wanmo Tower once, and when I left, I stayed in the space for 300 years, which is the year when I disappeared. .”

No wonder!
According to the standard of the time difference between one day and one year, Qin Molin's 300 years are worthless. With 300 years of time, with his qualifications, he can accumulate enough spiritual power to advance to Lingzun. The demon blood caused chaos, and he never allowed himself to advance, so he spent a lot of time delving into miscellaneous things.

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

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)