Chapter 1268: Planting Armor 3

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Qin Molin watched Feng Xingying's joy, and then he said, "How useful is it to make this broken wood armor?"
"Of course! I want to build five hundred soul planting armors, isn't it great?" Feng Xingying immediately came to the spirit.
"Same effect as Tao Xingzhou's armor?"
"Of course!" Feng Xingying looked proudly: "Maybe, the defense will be a little bit weaker, and it will be easier to damage, and it must continue to consume the phantom."
"It's okay. The life-saving things are worth more than Lingling." Qin Molin nodded: "After dinner, I'll make it for you, just look at it."
"Yeah."
Feng Xingying eats faster.
After dinner, Feng Xingying was severely stimulated again.
She has long known that Qin Molin is good at distraction, and has seen Qin Molin's hammer hitting at the same time.
However, Qin Molin did not tell her that he was playing five hundred pieces at the same time.
Feng Xingying was completely irritated and did not dare to speak, and she was still Qin Molin's best!
Feng Xingying wanted to grab him and ask him how he did it, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear of affecting Qin Molin's movements.
Qin Molin seemed to have mind-reading skills, and suddenly smiled and said, "Multi-tasking is a necessary ability for every congenital refiner. You have also advanced to the spirit emperor. Entry criteria. "
what?
Earlier, Feng Xingying refined alchemy, refining equipment, and charms, and felt that there are rules in everything. As long as you understand the rules, you don't need much practice to master them.
Feng Xingying is now a little dumbfounded looking at this versatile hearthcraft.
Qin Molin's next words made her dumbfounded.
"The same is true for alchemy, otherwise an emperor-level alchemist is guarding a Dan furnace, which is too wasteful. If you don't believe it, you can ask your master."
"Um." Feng Xingying nodded, weakly voicing: "But you can use it with all your heart and you can talk ..."
"I'm concentrating on chatting with you, the refiner is just attached." Qin Molin has turned his head and reached out to help Feng Xingying follow the bangs of Shunjiaojiao.
People are more deadly than popularity!
They don't feel warm and sweet at all, they only have the miserable feeling of being abused as a dog.
In particular, Qin Molin finally put his hand on Feng Xingying's head and gently touched "good."
Well.
This abominable bastard!
But Feng Xingying's mentality has always been excellent, and he quickly walked out of his loss and stared at the hammers flying in the sky.
Don't look at many hammers, but their rhythms are completely the same frequency. To put it bluntly, are they going at the same time?
Feng Xingying's personal feelings, but to control this rhythm, really need a lot of practice.
Knowing is one thing, learning and mastering is another thing.
Feng Xingying just realized something, and Qin Molin's action stopped.
Five hundred brand-new planting armors fell in front of Feng Xingying, and they were automatically stacked in order.
Feng Xingying clenched his fists, full of motivation, knowing that the deficiency is not terrible. It is the most important that he has the motivation to make up for this deficiency.
Qin Molin suddenly said: "I'm not the genius that you imagined to be against the sky. Wan Mo Tower, I once came in once, and when I left, I stood in space for 300 years, which was the one that disappeared year."
No wonder!
According to the standard of the time difference between one day and one year, Qin Molin was equal to earning money for three hundred years. With three hundred years, with his qualifications, he was able to accumulate spiritual power to advance to spiritual respect, but his state of mind at that time was not satisfactory and he had The blood of the demon is in chaos, and he has never spent himself studying advanced miscellaneous items.
"I will try to keep up with you."
"Ok."