Chapter 157

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't plan to greet her, Feng Xingying opened his mouth first:

"uncle, can I borrow your refining tools?"

"Do you know how to refine weapons?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up immediately.

Feng Xingying smiles and nods.

Knowing that the middle-aged man was obviously unsociable, she simply took out his material, put on the insulated silver glove, picked up the hammer on the refining platform and waved it.

Even if Feng Xingying changed her men's clothes and adjusted her facial features, her appearance was still there, and she was very handsome.

Her skill of refining utensils is inherited from Lihuang Tianzun's ancient skill of refining utensils, which is different from ordinary people.

The middle-aged man obviously had some insight. He couldn't move away with one glance.

He was more interested in Feng Xingying's hands than in Feng Xingying's face.

This pair of slender wrists, slender fingers, how to look at all should be respectable, at this time even waving a hammer for refining.

This kind of picture is so strange, but it is very harmonious.

Her hands are still as white as jade, but her movements are as precise as playing a perfect movement.

Feng Xingying, under the guidance of Lihuang Tianzun, has simulated countless times of refining tools in space. This is the first time that he has actually operated.

It's said that most young people tremble and panic when they practice the weapon for the first time, but Feng Xingying's mind is extremely stable after long-term training. At this time, she doesn't need to play supernormal, just play the level of simulation training.

Because her master, Li Huang Tianzun, is as kind and talkative as her neighbor's grandmother when she chats. But once she teaches Feng Xingying, she always sets the highest standard.

Does Feng Xingying dare to refine the weapon?

Believe it or not, Lihuang Tianzun shut her up in Xihuang sword, don't toss to death, don't let out!

If Feng Xingying is able to refine his tools perfectly here, he must thank the master for his strict instruction.

"Uncle Ning..." The little girl gently pulled the middle-aged man's coat.

However, the middle-aged people did not realize it, and they were completely immersed in the rhythm of refining tools created by Feng Xingying.

He held his breath, his eyes wide open for fear of missing any detail.

Ding Ding, Dang Dang ~

in the humble hut, there is only the sound of the seal star shadow smelter.

Seeing that the smelter was almost finished, a purple red flame suddenly rose in Feng Xingying's heart. It seemed that he wanted to light the smelter platform.

"Lead by spirit!"

Uncle Ning couldn't help exclaiming.

I didn't expect that this little boy could do this.

In vain, he Ning Lian Tian boasted that he had a strong skill in refining utensils. He didn't look up to any of the craftsmen in ningzhou City, so he preferred to close the shop alone.

I didn't expect that today, in a little boy, he saw the lost technique of "guiding by spirit" recorded in the book, which he also tried.

After all, according to the literal meaning, you can also try.

But the result of countless attempts is to destroy the weapon, not to lead the spirit successfully.

This young man is so terrible!

Ning liantian is still immersed in the shock brought to him by the refining. Feng Xingying has collected the finished product, put down the humble hammer, and removed the dust-free silver glove.

This set of refining tools, as she judged, are all top quality.

At least in ningzhou City, it's easy to see.

Looking at the first finished product in hand, although it's only a piece of soft armor, Feng Xingying's heart is still full of a sense of achievement.

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