Looking at Wan Qing, who was confused, he jumped out of the deep pit of nearly three zhang directly, and circled in this space of more than 20 square meters.

"Where will it be?"

Chirp scratched his little head, there is nothing special about the surrounding environment, and it feels like everywhere may be the place where the baby is hiding.

Wan Qing in the pit came up with a stubbornness, buried his head and continued to dig, and the more he dug faster.

"I don't believe it!"

Wan Qinggang bit his teeth, and directly bronze-turned his right fist, which was not digging, and his fists bombarded wildly, making a bang-bang sound.

"The boss is mad!"

Hearing the sound in the pit, Chirp shook his head and whispered, and continued to look for a place where the treasure might be hidden.

"Shattered~"

Wan Qing was full of anger and bombarded wildly, and a fiery red dust mist was lifted in the deep pit, and the depth deepened more than a zhang again.

The pit is more than four zhang deep, and the bottom has also been widened by Wanqing, and it has an area of almost two square meters, which is twice as wide as the mouth above.

I couldn't find a suitable treasure spot, so I poked my little head out curiously, looked into the cave, and was suddenly shocked.

"That's fine!"

Looking at Wan Qing in the cave, Jiu Jiu had to admire, because Wan Qing mined a flame core, also known as a grade B best flame stone.

Wan Qing pinched an egg-sized red bead and jumped out of the deep pit, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned.

"Chirp, it's still your boss and I'm amazing!"

Wan Qing raised his head and said very domineeringly, while carefully feeling the flame core in his palm.

"Refine a pair of gloves first!"

Looking at the flame core in his hand, Wan Qing's heart became inexplicably restless, just wanting to refine a pair of fist gloves.

With an idea, it is to start drying, Wan Qing drilled into the Aoki space and prepared the refining weapon.

"Why don't you refine some space storage first!"

Wan Qing muttered to herself, Wan Qing was very greedy for the Yanshi in this.

It took three days in the Aoki space to refine ten Grade A high-grade space storage devices, each with an area of ten square meters, a height of two meters, and a full twenty cubic meters.

Throwing out a total of 200 cubic meters of space storage, this Jiu Jiule was broken, and he frantically collected Yan Stone in the cave, and he didn't want to sell it even if it was a grade B middle grade, and threw it all aside.

Chirp blossomed outside, and Wan Qing pondered inside, what grade of boxing gloves he refined. The forging deduction was taken out, and Wan Qing looked at it, and there were formation patterns of various weapons here.

"The landslide fist glove, with an earth attribute bonus, is not suitable!" Looking at the introduction of the formation map, Wan Qing shook his head and turned the next page.

"Ruijin boxing, with metallicness, strengthen the attack power, keep it first!" After flipping through a few pages, for the time being, there is only the requirement of this Ruijin boxing glove, Wan Qing is satisfied after all.

"Hmm? Flame Burst Fist, with a fire attribute bonus. Not bad, what ~ Grade B top grade!"

After reading the introduction of the formation, Wan Qing glared. Wan Qing is very satisfied with the attributes of this boxing glove, but the formation patterns of the second grade, seal carving and refining are extremely challenging.

"I'm only at the level of Grade B seal carving!"

Wan Qing said in a low voice, with the strength of the second-grade lower grade to refine the second-grade upper grade weapon, the success rate is extremely low, less than one percent. And doing it like this, the consumption is also huge, Wan Qing doesn't know if his body can resist it.

"Fight, of course you have to refine the best!"

Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Wan Qing was ruthless, a jade bottle was directly smashed, fifteen drops of earth emulsion were suspended, exuding a strong fragrance, and another jade bottle was smashed, five of the best Qi Rejuvenation Pills.

"Come on, be happy!"

As the words fell, the index finger of his right hand became sharp, stained with grade B paint, and began to carve it.

In just a cup of tea, Wan Qing consumed two percent of the energy, which can be seen from the consumption of the B-grade high-grade formation.

Although the speed of consumption is a bit beyond imagination, Wan Qing did not choose to give up, since he chose, he went all the way to the dark.

In the time of a stick of incense, Wan Qing only completed one-fifth of the seal carving, but the energy of the body was already about to be squeezed dry. Wan Qing's head was tilted, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he sucked hard, and a drop of earth lotion a centimeter away was sucked into his mouth.

"!"

Wan Qing roared again, speeding up the speed of seal carving, and once again opening the mode of the raw wood array.

"Done!"

The last stroke finally fell, and Wan Qing lay on the ground, I don't know how long it took. For time, Wan Qing has lost his concept and is fighting with the formation pattern wholeheartedly.

I tried to turn my head to look at the quarter-flat Puyu beside me, which was covered with dense lines, and the faint light was flowing on the lines, which was beautiful.

The time of a cup of tea passed, and Wan Qing stood straight and straight with a carp.

Take out twenty pieces of B-grade high-grade flame stones, these are all auxiliary materials, a flame core on the left, and a small piece of space mythril on the right.

That's right, Wan Qing has a new idea this time, that is, the right-hand amplification boxing glove and the left-hand space boxing glove. The right fist is domineering, and the left fist is unpredictable, and it may blast out something inexplicable at any time, maybe it is an activated attack pattern.

"It's a bit difficult!"

Wan Qing smiled at his surprising thoughts, but his heart was boiling. If this is successfully refined, it must be another thing at the bottom of the box.

"Open!"

Wan Qing muffled his voice, and a trace of energy entered the formation pattern, and suddenly the formation pattern was full of light, and the fiery red light was Wan Qing's favorite.

"The color is good, and the success rate is at least 30%!"

Wan Qing grinned and boasted. But Wan Qing's hands were not idle, and he put down a flame stone.

In the blink of an eye, the flamestone turned into a fiery red liquid that flowed between the lines, and the light emitted by the lines passed through the liquid, becoming more vivid.

"Come again!"

Looking at the color of the light emitted by the formation, Wan Qing was in a good mood and put down a flame stone again.

The second Flame Stone turns into a liquid, merges into the liquid of the first Flame Stone, and circulates together. The liquid has also become slightly darker, and the light emitted has become darker.

The twenty flame stones all turned into liquid in the time of a stick of incense, and the lines emitted a crimson glow, because the liquid was also crimson.

"Whew~!"

Wan Qing exhaled a breath of turbidity, the real performance moment is coming.

The next moment, Wan Qing threw a top-grade elixir into his mouth, held it, and let it melt little by little.

"Put!"

Wan Qing's right hand flame core, left hand space Mithril, at the same time fell into the formation center, stirring up a layer of micro waves.

"Enter!"

Wan Qing put his hands on both ends of Puyu, and a wave of energy was released from his palms, separating the flame core from the space Mithril. Although the flame core is separated from the space mythril, the formation pattern is not.

Seeing that the two main materials in the center were melting little by little, Wan Qing's face was still a little nervous, and his forehead began to overflow with sweat. This is the first time Wan Qing has refined a weapon like this, and this separation method is really a bit big for the consumption of energy.

The current Wan Qing is miserable, and when two main materials are put in at the same time, the speed of consumption is nearly three times.

"Fight!"

Wan Qing gritted his teeth, turned his head, swallowed three drops of earth lotion, and swallowed it directly.

"Release!"

When the words fell, Wan Qing divided the energy of the whole body into nine, and divided it all into nine sub-centers, and without waiting for the main materials to melt, he pushed forward with all his might.

"I'll rub!"

Wan Qing whispered, in this instant, Wan Qing turned a reincarnation between heaven and hell. finally adapted to two moments and one reincarnation, and suddenly it became an instant, and Wan Qing almost fell to his knees.

"Paralysis!"

Wan Qing scolded secretly for a while, this consumption is really a bit brainless, and this time the degree of squeezing is even more extreme. Now Wan Qing can stand, relying entirely on a strong will.

In just fifteen breaths, the power of the earth lotion has been exhausted, but the fist gloves have already taken shape, which can be regarded as a great comfort to Wan Qing.

Looking at the boxing gloves that already had a rudimentary form, Wan Qing let out a smile. Then he opened his mouth and swallowed the remaining five drops of earth lotion and two supreme pills in one gulp.

"I don't believe it!"

Wan Qing roared in a low voice, exuding energy with all his might.

"Boss, you~ Is this a sheep smoker?"

After collecting two hundred cubic meters of Yan Shi, Jiu Jiu jumped in, but when he saw Wan Qing's appearance at the moment, Jiu Jiu looked confused.

"Done!"

Wan Qing used the last of his strength, and the green muscles burst out and roared out, but the sound was not very loud.

"Hey, hey!"

Wan Qing grinned, the corners of her mouth squirming slightly, and let out a faint laugh.

"Boss, don't fight like this!"

Looking at Wan Qing, who was struggling to even open his mouth, he was a little distressed, and quickly dripped out a drop of earth emulsion, which fell into Wan Qing's mouth steadily.

Wan Qing sat up and rubbed his little head, the affection between brothers was enough.

Looking at the suspended pair of fist gloves, Wan Qing was full of joy, and the lines on his appearance alone were very domineering.

However, the color of the right hand fist glove should be bright red, and there is a thumb-sized mark on the back of the hand, which is where the flame core is located.

The color of the left hand glove is much lighter, and it is much thinner, and there is also a faint mark on the palm of the hand, which is where the remaining space Mithril is located.

Wan Qing stretched out his hands, and a pair of fists took the initiative to put on Wan Qing, and suddenly a very strong feeling arose.

"Cool!"

As he spoke, Wan Qing's right fist burst out, and the Aoki space was shaken with subtle lines, which can be seen from this increase.

"Boss, don't practice boxing here, scary!"

Seeing that the Aoki space was shaken, I couldn't help but be a little worried, if something happened again, it would be a lot of fun.

Falling into the Bitter Prison means that Wan Qing went crazy in the spatial passage, causing the passage to be broken.

"Hey, hey, so excited!"

Wan Qing scratched his head, a little embarrassed, for the first time he really had his own weapon, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Feeling the power of the right fist, Wan Qing was very satisfied, and immediately checked the space of the left fist.

"I'll wipe it~!"

Wan Qing couldn't believe it, this B-grade space fist was not a complete space fist, and the space inside was actually as big as Aoki's space.

"Haha~, I'm rich!"

Wan Qing grinned, this fist glove is hundreds of cubic meters of space, and the amount of Yan Shi is a little scary.

"Hee-hee, boss, give me a name!"

Looking at Wan Qing's excited appearance, Jiu Jiu was also full of excitement, as if he had this pair of gloves.

"Yes! Let me think about it!"

Wan Qing supported his chin with both hands, poked his face with the middle finger of his right hand, and thought quietly.

"Yan, void!"