Chapter 1812

"Xiaoman, do you want to work harder? I'm going to refine a magic weapon. " Luo Qingwen said casually.

"Seven grade pills!" Luo Qingyi is concise, four words, enough to show his alchemy skills!

In this way, Luo Qingwen and Luo Qingyi respectively control the flames of the left and right hands and continuously refine the materials.

They can also chat with Luo Xiaoman. Such skill is the direction that every alchemist and weapon refiner has to work for all his life.

"No need." Luo Xiaoman raised his eyes and looked at the dead face of Qiang Wenwu, and said faintly: "it depends on the situation, the big prince has given up."

"Why, just give up?" "I'm not handsome enough," he said! Not long ago, I invented the eighteen forms of refining utensils. I thought I could show off one here. Now I'm afraid I don't have a chance. "

"Green mark, can you stop this useless thing?" Luo Qingyi rolled his eyes and did not have a good airway: "refining tools, the most taboo fancy, or pragmatic."

"Big brother, you are wrong!" Luo Qingwen looked very sad and said, "every craftsman should have his own style of refining utensils. Of course, you alchemists also have their own style. "

"Elder brother, your style is meticulous, in the most concise way, complete alchemy." After a pause, he continued, "but I'm not the same. How handsome I am, how can I come... "

"So, you are destined to be a chubby Not waiting for Luo Qingwen to finish, Luo Qingyi calmly gave him a knife, "OK, that Qiang Wenwu is going to give up."

At this time, Qiang Wenwu had already come to luoxiaoman.

"I lost!"

Qiang Wenwu stood in front of Luo Xiaoman, his eyes twinkled with complexity, and then he slightly lowered his head and gave up to continue the competition.

"Prince, I haven't finished refining alchemy and refining utensils. You have to admit defeat. Would you be too hasty?" Luo Xiaoman hooked the corner of his lips and said so on his mouth. On his hand, he stopped and removed Obsidian Yang.

The pupils of the Qiang people are shrinking. Although they are unwilling to do so, they are still convinced in their actions. "You can refine alchemy with your bare hands, and you can also refine weapons at the same time, which not only has strong spiritual power, but also has the power of control, which also makes the prince bow down."

"Therefore, I don't think it's necessary to compare again. It's just a waste of each other's time."

Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows. Although the Qiang people are proud, they can still afford to lose.

"I lost! I'm convinced of the defeat Qiang Wenwu hugged his fist and apologized to Luo Xiaoman. "I apologize for my rudeness before!"

People looked at each other with mixed feelings. One was that Qiang Wenwu lost unexpectedly. On the other hand, they affirmed that Mr. Ling was a god man. The person he ordered was really extraordinary.

"Ah ~ ~" Luo Xiaoman yawned and said lazily, "since you have no doubt about my strength, I will go back to sleep."

Qiang Wenwu was a little stunned. He looked at Luo Xiaoman in amazement. He turned around and jumped on Dabai's back. He lay down on it and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The corner of his mouth twitched. Didn't this guy use all his strength just now? Besides refining elixir with both hands, he could not get on with both feet?

Luo Xiaoman

"Wenwu, are you really convinced?" Qiang Ting came over and glanced at the Qiang people.

"Yes." Qiang Wenwu nodded and said in a deep voice, "there is no problem for Miss Yiluo to be the commander-in-chief of the expedition against immortals."

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