Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 1268: Spirit Planting Armor III

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Qin Molin watched Feng Xingying eating happily before he said: "You refine this broken wooden armor, useful?"

"Of course! I want to build 500 pieces of spiritual armor, isn't it great?" Feng Xingying immediately came to the spirit.

"Same as Tao Xingzhou's armor effect?"

"Of course!" Feng Xingying looked arrogantly: "Possibly, the defensive power will be a little bit worse, and it will be more easily damaged, and the spirit crystal must be constantly consumed."

"It's okay. No matter how many spiritual crystals are used to save lives, it's worth it." Qin Molin nodded: "When I finish eating, I will help you do the exercises. Just look at it."

"Good, good."

Feng Xingying eats faster.

After eating, Feng Xingying was severely stimulated again.

She had known that Qin Molin was good at distraction, and she had also seen Qin Molin use several hammers at the same time.

It's just that Qin Molin didn't tell her that this time he was playing 500 pieces at the same time.

Feng Xingying was completely irritated and didn't dare to speak. As expected, Qin Molin was the best!

Feng Xingying wanted to grab him and ask how he did it, but she didn't dare to speak, for fear that the opening would affect Qin Molin's movements.

Qin Molin seems to have mind-reading skills, and suddenly smiled and said: "Multiple use of mind is an indispensable ability for every innate realm refiner. You have also advanced to the Spirit Sovereign, and you have to use at least one mind and eight tasks before you can be considered the emperor level. The entry standard for the craftsman."

Huh?

Previously, I grasped the star shadows to refine alchemy, refining tools, and talisman. I also felt that everything had a pattern. As long as I understood the pattern, I didn’t need too much practice to master it.

Feng Xingying is a bit dumbfounded now looking at this heart-warming refiner.

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 it, you can ask your master."

"Yeah." Feng Xingying nodded, weakly vomiting: "But you can talk about it with one mind and five hundred..."

"I'm concentrating on chatting with you, the refining device is only incidental." Qin Molin has turned his head, and also reached out to help Feng Xingying smooth the bangs on the sideburns.

People are more popular than people!

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

Especially Qin Molin put his hand on Feng Xingying's head and gently touched "good."

Um.

This damned bastard!

But Feng Xingying's mentality has always been excellent, and she quickly walked out of her loss, staring at the hammers flying all over the sky.

Don't look at the number of hammers, but their rhythms are completely at the same frequency. To put it bluntly, aren't they going at the same time?

Feng Xingying's private perception, but to control this rhythm, it really takes a lot of practice.

Knowing is one thing, learning and mastering is another.

Feng Xingying just realized it, and Qin Molin's movements stopped.

Five hundred new spiritual planting armors fell in front of Feng Xingying, and they were automatically stacked in order.

Feng Xingying clenched her small fist, full of motivation, knowing that the deficiency is not terrible, and having motivation to make up for this deficiency is the most important thing.

Qin Molin suddenly said: "I am not a genius against the sky in your imagination. I have come in once in the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda. When I left, I stayed in the space for three hundred years, that is, I once disappeared. That year."

No wonder!

According to the standard of time difference between one day and one year, Qin Molin earned nothing for three hundred years. With his qualifications, he was able to accumulate spiritual power to advance to the spiritual sovereign, but his mood was not perfect at the time. , And there was a mess of monster blood, he never allowed himself to advance, and spent a lot of time delving into miscellaneous items.

"I will try to catch up with you."

"Hmm."