Fang Niannian really brought back the dragon silk and ice pattern skin that Zhu Minglang needed, with such a capable little assistant, Zhu Minglang wanted to give her a little more salary.

Although dragon silk and ice striped leather are not very rare items, if you want to buy something that meets Zhu Minglang's current casting needs, you need to spend a lot of time looking for them in the market, and the way to save a little time is to directly post and buy, which often costs several times higher than the original price.

It's not easy to find it in such a short time!

The materials are complete, the drawings are well memorized, and the rest is to start construction!

This armor does not have very high requirements for furnaces and forging tables, so Zhu Minglang can just find a casting room.

Just do it, Zhu Minglang first looked around for Mr. Koi.

Mr. Koi is the mascot of Zhumen, and most of the elders will invite him over when they want to make any divine armor and holy clothes.

Although Zhu Minglang is a young man who talks about the law of heaven, Taoism, and man, and does not believe in those ignorant metaphysics, when he thinks that the materials are so expensive, he thinks it would be much better to ask Mr. Koi to sit on the side.

After looking around, I didn't see Mr. Koi.

This made Zhu Minglang a little difficult, couldn't he have been taken away by someone in the back kitchen?

At this time, Zhu Minglang suddenly thought of someone.

"I'm really brainbroken, why do I believe in such a boring thing, wouldn't it be good to ask the star painting girl to give me a prediction?" Zhu Minglang patted his head and walked upstairs quickly.

knocked on the door and greeted Zhu Minglang politely.

The door opened gently, and suddenly a fragrance came to his nose, Zhu Minglang looked intently, and saw that the sister-in-law of the prophet had wet long hair, and there were still some droplets of water on her snow-white and smooth skin, which were sliding from her delicate and graceful neck to her weak collarbone......

It seems that he has just taken a bath, and his complexion has become very moving because of the steaming warm water, revealing the charm of a stunner, which makes Zhu Minglang suddenly recall the dim place, and the red fluttering cheeks come up like a dream.

"Childe?" Li Xinghua asked with some confusion as he looked at him.

"Ahem, that, I want the star painting girl to do the math for me, because I plan to cast a very expensive dragon armor, and because I am not very skilled, the failure rate is very high. Zhu Minglang coughed to cover up his distraction.

It's too hard to overcome.

It's the same person.

Why would God torture yourself like this!

Double torture is not enough, four tortures, and he is not one of those old monks who are not well-established.

This pain is no less than sleeping and resonating with a beautiful woman like a flower, but there is a veil that can never be broken.

"Childe, I'm sorry, I'm not Yunzi. Li Xinghua seemed to see Zhu Minglang's expression, that is, he revealed that feeling, and used a way to deceive himself to restrain himself.

"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry. Zhu Minglang replied embarrassedly, and simply turned his cheek to the side and stopped looking at her.

"You should be able to do it at the time of the extreme autumn cold. Li Xinghua said.

Zhu Minglang calmed down and pondered for a while.

Their own materials actually carry some ice properties, which means that the slight difference in the surrounding temperature will also affect the casting of the entire armor.

What a reminder!

I didn't think of this layer at all.

"Thank you, girl, for your great help. Zhu Minglang said happily.

"Hmm. ”

Zhu Minglang turned around and left, and after walking a little farther, he not only smiled bitterly.

It's hard to top, it's really hard to top!

......

According to the sister-in-law of the prophet, the forging will be carried out at the coldest time of the autumn night.

The progress of this night was really smooth, Zhu Minglang used the ice attribute skin pattern to completely cut the outline of Xiaobai's body, and successfully sewed several materials together......

There was no flame next to the furnace, but an extremely low blue flame.

Zhu Minglang stood beside the blue fire and instilled his spiritual power into the ten thousand years of feathers.

The job of a caster can also be called a tailor to put it mildly.

It's just that Zhumen's casting art has never been to sew and weave a shuttle there with a needle and thread, and when the spiritual power flows evenly on each feather, these feathers seem to give life to them, dancing around Zhu Minglang, and then slowly falling on the ice striped skin.

The dragon silk is also manipulated with spiritual power, and these silks are like schools of fish that are constantly jumping out of the river, rising and falling, and soon all the 10,000-year-old Fei Feathers and Ice Striped Skins are combined.

"The inscription process will be held tomorrow, and I don't know if it will be completed smoothly. Zhu Minglang muttered to himself, and Xiaoice Chen, who was lying on the edge of the stove, had already dozed off, but still held his eyelids and continued to accompany Zhu Minglang to work.

......

The next day, also at the coldest time of the autumn night, Zhu Minglang began to inject inscriptions.

The inscription is the soul core of this dragon armor, which is related to the effectiveness of the armor it was born in, and also related to whether this white feather armor is completed.

Without the inscription, this armor can only resist the attacks of main-level creatures at most, and it is a defective product of expensive materials, which is a chicken rib for Bingchen White Dragon.

Zhu Minglang took a deep breath and once again used his spiritual sense to capture the fragments of inscriptions that filled the air.

The fragments of the inscription come from the 10,000-year-old feather.

The Ten Thousand Years Flying Feather is the most important part of the Holy Spirit, it can change its shape at will, and it can change its attributes, Zhu Minglang felt that there were four elements around him when he extracted the inscription fragments in it.

The other three, Zhu Minglang doesn't need it, what he wants to extract is the frost inscription, this step is very difficult, and it is difficult to complete Zhu Minglang's spiritual strength before the spiritual domain is reshaped.

When carrying out this step, Zhu Minglang became more aware of how important the reminder of the prophet's sister-in-law was, the autumn cold made the ten thousand years of Feiyu naturally appear in a state of ice, which made the frost attribute more obvious, Zhu Minglang dragged them and imprinted them on the entire dragon armor, which also went a lot smoother.

"Perfect!"

"The hardest step has been done. ”

"The final integration can be completed tomorrow, wings, feathers, claws, body, tail, five parts, should all have an effect, and it will be released tomorrow!" Zhu Minglang said.

Whether the inscription is imprinted or not can only be known when it is baked.

What effects will be born in the five parts will only be known when they are baked.

Success or failure also depends on tomorrow.

Even the best caster can hardly control all the attributes and effects of the whole armor, and the caster can only guide in one direction, which is probably why Zhumen likes koi so much!

In fact, if you really want to create a masterpiece, you have to prepare more than ten or twenty sets of materials.

If you can't do it once, you can always come up with a masterpiece more than ten or twenty times.

If it doesn't work this time, it's okay to practice it.

A good caster throws as much money into the furnace as high as a mountain!