"Buzz ......"

In the workshop, several machines were running at the same time, and I saw Ding Xiaoyi carefully put the finished mold in the water on the side, and then fell off with the mold outside.

Exquisite accessories have appeared on his hands.

The eyes look closely, even the naked eye, but it is better than any tool.

On the one hand, it is the experience he has accumulated, and on the other hand, after his strength has been continuously improved, his eyesight and perception have long surpassed ordinary measuring machines.

"It's a good thing!"

He sighed in his heart, these devices, not to mention the amazing price, just want to buy, and ordinary people can't get the indicators to buy.

You may be able to purchase it with the privilege of the [Special Order].

But it's more comfortable there than just grabbing it.

These devices can play a lot of auxiliary role for themselves, and these accessories alone leave a lot of time and energy for themselves.

Carefully set these accessories aside.

He glanced back at the sketch he had designed, and then looked at Reading lying in front of him.

Reading is dormant at the moment.

Ten hours of protection was enough time for himself to repair his body and complete the transformation work he had designed.

First of all, it is a small furnace.

This is Sardar's brainchild, which he has unceremoniously copied before.

What he had to do now was to make the Spirit Furnace even more sophisticated.

If you rely on biotechnology, you will lose your psychic powers.

This is one of the reasons why an experienced fighter like Reading can only serve as a theoretical instructor and cannot continue to hold real power in the union.

But if you add the Spirit Furnace, you can use it with other enchanted formations on him.

The strength of Reading's eruption, at least under the Calamity Spirit, few people can match it.

I have a lot of confidence in this.

If Sardar had known about his bold idea, he would have been speechless in shock.

The complex design of the Spirit Furnace had been continuously streamlined and modified by Sardar for a long time, and he had already decided in his heart that the Spirit Furnace on the ghost ship was already the best proportion.

If you want to compress and compact, it is simply difficult.

However, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, which does not mean that it cannot be climbed.

At least for himself, although the challenge is great, he is also sure enough to dare to try.

After all, it's his senior brother who is lying here.

Sit in an office chair and put all the materials you need neatly on the side.

I saw various types of psionic materials placed in front of me, flashing with psionic aura on them, all of which were high-quality products.

But it's not enough to just be a boutique.

He must strive for perfection and must not have the slightest flaw.

Take out the [ten in and one out bottle] grind these same types of materials into powder and pour them into the bottle, after the sublimation of the bottle, these materials immediately shrink a large circle.

If you were someone else, seeing these precious materials, it shrank to one-tenth of the original, and it was estimated that you would be distressed to death.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't think it was a big deal.

ransacked the Houston family's ten-year-old nest, and the materials in it were enough to squander them for a long time.

The sublimated materials are then tempered by the Nine Heavens Furnace of the Second Elemental God.

The last thing left of the huge material is only the size of a fingernail.

But the level of perfection is enough to drive the old guys in the guild crazy.

After all the preparations were made, he took a deep breath, and the psionic energy gathered in his eyes, and with the blessing of the psionic energy, his eyes became clearer for a while, and he could see details that were usually invisible to the naked eye.

With his hands outstretched, he cast a magic spell, carefully carving them little by little on these very small accessories.

It's a complex and sophisticated project.

It's like carving words on the grains of rice, and then raising the difficulty to carving on the grains of rice.

This process is all manual, and there is no room for error.

Once there is a place where the carving fails, there will be a huge deviation in the operation of the entire formation.

At that time, this will not be a spirit furnace, but a self-explosive explosion.

Yes, enough to blow Reading to the point where there isn't even a single hair left.

The silk spirit energy flashed on the tip of Ding Xiaoyi's hand, as if he was undergoing an operation, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to it.

Unaware of it, at this moment, there was a seven-colored rainbow light flashing in his chest.

Gradually, an indescribable feeling flooded into his heart.

It's subtle, as if there's a force supporting these hands.

Every portrayal is natural.

Under this subtle touch, Ding Xiaoyi's magic enchantment is becoming more and more comfortable, compared to before, it is simply incomparable.

Some details that he had never noticed were also discovered by him at this time.

I was even surprised that I hadn't found out before, just a small gesture had left so much strength for my enchantment.

There are many more such details, techniques, ways of infusing psionic energy, many of which are inconspicuous details, but they are constantly improving his enchantment skills invisibly.

Until all the parts have been machined by him.

He was still silent in this feeling, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and feel it carefully, and relive the whole process of his enchantment in his mind.

It wasn't until I had memorized it thoroughly that I slowly opened my eyelids.

Looking at the miniaturized spirit furnace that had been assembled in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi came back to his senses and picked it up to take a closer look.

The furnace, which is less than the size of a palm, is covered with strange textures, and some gears can be seen turning, which are also linked together by clever lines, and the exquisite and perfect details make this thing, like a work of art, amazing.

He suddenly had the illusion in his mind that this thing was not made by himself.

It was just perfect.

The details conceived by themselves above are carved naturally, and the details that are not conceived by themselves are also flawlessly merged.

This...... Is it really my enchantment?

I am above the level, and I still have self-knowledge.

Although enchantment is one's own ability, it is impossible to improve by leaps and bounds inexplicably, and it requires the accumulation of time and experience.

There must be some reason for this.

In thought, he closed his eyes, scanned his whole body with his psionic energy, and examined his whole body.

Soon, the source of the problem was discovered by him.

The rainbow ball on his chest suddenly became more than half smaller.

"Could it be the reason for it??"

In a trance, Ding Xiaoyi thought of the white and chubby Hua, this thing is called [Fuze] and has no way.

But no one could tell exactly how to use it, or what was so wonderful about it.

Now that I think about it, I think it's right.

Suddenly, his enchantment level improved by leaps and bounds, just like making a rocket, and he improved a lot at once, I am afraid that it is the blessing of [Fuze], which makes me have an epiphany.

"Whew...... Good stuff! ”

Knowing the mystery, Ding Xiaoyi instantly felt a little lost, he knew that the magic of [Fuze] was so magical, he should have been polite at that time and ate two more roast duck burritos.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that Old Chen seemed to have made duck soup.

"Old Chen, I'm hungry!"

He hurriedly asked Chen Lao to make himself a duck blood vermicelli soup, I don't know if it has any effect, but if there is, it can't be wasted.

At the same time, I wondered in my heart, next time, let's see, what ingredients can Bai Chubby please come back.

Taking advantage of Chen Lao's efforts to make vermicelli soup for himself, Ding Xiaoyi injected the prepared psionic materials into the textures of these carvings.

"Titicaca......"

With the injection of psionic materials, the gears of the Spiritual Furnace gradually began to turn, and only a faint light was seen to light up in the furnace.

Then the light grew stronger, and a white flame burned in the wheel of the furnace mouth.

"Success!"

For the masterpiece in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh magically, took out his mobile phone to take a few photos, and saved them.

After all, this is definitely the most satisfying work I have ever made.

He took out a bottle of refined psionic energy pill and threw it into the furnace, and for a while, the rich spiritual energy flashed along the formation pattern on the Wanhua furnace, forming a light film visible to the naked eye, completely protecting the furnace inside.

This is a complete activation.

He loaded the furnace on Redding's chest, and in order to prevent accidents, he also specially reinforced the outer cover and breastplate.

As the abundant psionic energy began to flicker along the formation on Reading's body.

The layers of formations also began to light up and operate.

"That's it!"

Taking off his gloves, Ding Xiaoyi was not in a hurry to connect to Redding's nervous energy.

He can't wake up yet, and the secret of Firewood's new home must not be easily leaked to anyone.

This is your own bottom line.

Anyway, it's still early, and we'll see what Wangcai arranges later.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi's phone rang, and when he picked it up, he took a look, and the phone number noted on it was Wusheng.

It's only been a day's work, and the old man has called himself.

In fact, if you think about it, it should be related to the mayor of Qian District and others who disappeared in S City this time.

Others don't know, can this old man still not know?

After thinking about it, he walked to the stove and saw that Chen Lao had already prepared duck blood vermicelli soup.

The soup is fragrant, the duck blood on it is made of the blood of the 'Da Duck', the soup boiled by the duck rack, the soup is clear and flavorful, sprinkled with green onions, and it adds a fragrance.

Ding Xiaoyi swallowed and spit, his index finger moved, and he didn't think that it was because he was excited about his magic breakthrough.

Now that it has slowed down, coupled with the consumption of enchantments, my stomach is already hungry.

"Here, you can explain this."

He handed over his mobile phone to Chen Lao, this matter is public and private, and Chen Lao is the person with the most right to speak.

Even if the martial saint doesn't believe in himself, doesn't he still believe in his brother?

Even if he doesn't believe in his own brother, Reading is also his nephew, can he not pull the strings in this matter?

Human feelings are sophisticated, and these four words are more lethal than any righteousness.

Seeing that Chen Lao answered the phone, Ding Xiaoyi hugged the bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup and began to eat it......