Seeing that the middle-aged man had no intention of greeting her, Feng Xingying spoke first:
"Uncle, can I borrow your refining tools?"
"You know how to refine weapons?" The middle-aged man's eyes immediately lit up.
Feng Xingying smiled and nodded.
She knew that the middle-aged man was obviously not sociable, so she didn't embarrass him. She simply took out her materials, put on the insulating silver gloves, picked up the hammer on the weapon refining table, and started swinging it.
Even though Feng Xingying changed into men's clothing and adjusted her facial features, her appearance was still the same, and she was already extremely beautiful.
Her weapon refining techniques are inherited from the ancient weapon refining techniques of Lihuang Tianzun, and are inherently different from ordinary people.
The middle-aged man obviously had some knowledge, and he couldn't move away after just one glance.
He was more interested in Feng Xingying's hands than the face of the girl who was obsessed with her.
These slender wrists and slender fingers looked like they were pampered, but at this moment they were actually wielding a hammer for making weapons.
Such a picture is so strange, yet so harmonious.
Her hands were not stained with any dust at all, they were still as white as jade, but the movements of her hands were as precise as composing a perfect piece of music.
Under the guidance of Lihuang Tianzun, Feng Xingying simulated weapon refining countless times in space. This was the first time he actually performed it.
Ordinarily, most young people would have trembling hands and panic when they first practice practicing weapons. However, Feng Xingying's character has been extremely stable after long-term training. At this time, she does not need to perform exceptionally. As long as she brings out the level of simulation training, she will be able to do it. enough.
Because her master, Lihuang Tianzun, was as kind and nonchalant as the old lady next door when they were having a good chat on weekdays, but once he started teaching Feng Xingying, he held her to the highest standards every time.
Feng Xingying dares to refine weapons properly
Believe it or not, Lihuang Tianzun locked her in the Xihuang Sword and refused to let her out until she died!
Strict masters give birth to great disciples, and Feng Xingying is now able to refine weapons perfectly here, thanks to his master's strict teachings.
"Uncle Ning..." The little girl gently tugged on the middle-aged man's clothes.
The middle-aged man suddenly didn't realize it, completely immersed in the rhythm of weapon refining created by Feng Xingying.
He held his breath and widened his eyes, afraid of missing any detail.
Ding ding, ding ding~
In the simple hut, there was only the sound of Feng Xingying refining the weapon.
Seeing that the weapon refining was about to be completed, a purple-red flame suddenly rose in Feng Xingying's hand, and with a bang, it seemed to set the weapon refining platform on fire.
"Lead with the spirit!"
Uncle Ning couldn't help but marveled.
I didn't expect this little boy to be able to do this.
In vain, Ning Liantian boasted of his powerful weapon-refining skills and looked down upon any weapon-refining master in Ningzhou City, so he was lonely and would rather close this weapon-refining shop.
Unexpectedly, today, he actually saw the long-lost "guided by spirit" recorded in the book in a little boy.
He has also tried this method.
After all, you can try it literally.
But the result of countless attempts was that the refining items were destroyed instead of successfully attracting spirits.
This young man is amazing!
Ning Liantian was still immersed in the shock brought to him by this weapon refining, while Feng Xingying had already collected the finished product, put down the inconspicuous hammer, and took off the dust-free silver glove.
This set of refining tools was indeed of the highest quality as she had judged.
At least in Ningzhou City, it is rarely seen.
Looking at the first finished weapon in his hand, even though it was just a piece of soft armor, Feng Xingying still felt filled with a sense of accomplishment.