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Master Wei is more humble and pragmatic than she imagined, and his words are also very pertinent, no wonder he can get Sister Mei's respect.

It's just that Master Wei's comment was very perfunctory, which made Feng Xingying a little helpless. Although he praised her and praised the point, he did not give real guidance.

Perhaps, among the refiners, there is also a saying of "hiding clumsy", and Feng Xingying does not force it.

Who knew that Ah Zi stopped doing it, pulled Master Wei's sleeve, pouted and began to be coquettish:

"Grandpa, Brother Ye Xing obviously asked you to guide him, how lazy you are, you will only praise people.

Didn't grandpa say that praise is left to outsiders, and what is really worthy of your criticism is your own people? Does grandpa think that Brother Ye Xing is not his own person?"

"You little elf, your elbows are starting to turn out now. Master Wei scratched Wei Lanzi's little nose, and reluctantly turned to Feng Xingying:

"Since I asked you to refine the weapon today, and you humbly asked me for advice, the old man also relied on the old man to sell the old man, and casually instructed you two sentences:

Your technique seems to be flowing without hindrance, but in fact it is still a little green, and the illusion of flowing water is given by your calm and precise character, but it has never been able to make up for the short time you have been learning to refine the weapon, and you are not skilled.

In addition to relying on understanding, this thing also needs to rely on one's own practice, and there is no shortcut. I won't say much, you should understand.

As for this sword, at your age, it is indeed worthy of praise to be able to create such a spirit sword.

Judging from your attentive attitude, it can be imagined that your sword should be given to a woman who thinks that she has wood spiritual power and is good at assisting, and it may be your companion.

If you plan to sell this sword, you will be very successful in refining it this time, but if you give it away. Master Wei shook his head.

"What?" Feng Xingying was also curious.

Feng Xingying may have seen Master Wei today, and was a little stimulated, the spirit sword she refined was even better than yesterday's, at least she felt extremely satisfied.

This wood-based spirit sword is far better than the spirit master in the general refining shop, at least enough rue incense to use to the peak of the spirit master, and maybe it can also be used in the early stage of the great spirit master.

In terms of their cultivation level, they are already small superb.

But Feng Xingying always felt that there was something wrong, and he couldn't say it.

Master Wei was smiling and selling Guanzi, but another voice opened his mouth first:

"Because your spirit sword lacks growth. Everyone is in the spirit master stage, it is the enlightenment of cultivation, if you use a weapon that is handy, you can continue to use it after your cultivation is improved, and the fit will reach a higher level.

If you are refining a weapon for yourself, you should choose a spirit sword whose growth is better than that of attributes. ”

Feng Xingying looked up in surprise and looked at the man who pushed the door in.

He's really, everywhere.

Qin Molin actually knows how to refine weapons?

She still didn't know.

It turned out that she really knew very little about him.

He hadn't said it, she hadn't asked.

"Is it good-looking?" Qin Molin's voice sounded in Feng Xingying's ears from far and near.

"Hmm. Feng Xingying nodded subconsciously.

After nodding her head, she suddenly realized that she is now a man!

What's the point of saying a man is good-looking?

Wait, what happened when Qin Molin asked him so ambiguously if he looked good?

Fortunately, Qin Molin's answer to her was, "There is no way to look good, this thing can't be jealous." The tone actually told him that if it looks good, you will be allowed to look at it for a while, exactly the same.

The way he looks, with a hint of cold pampering, is so tempting.

Feng Xingying was distracted for a moment before quickly changing roles and giving Qin Molin a signature sunny smile:

"Yes, Brother Qin is unparalleled in beauty, and I don't know what kind of woman can match you. ”

"Seal the Star Shadow!" Qin Molin's thin lips opened lightly, staring at the sunny boy in front of him, and said three words word by word.