Li Wuqing didn't speak, but just looked at Feng Yuexian quietly.

Feng Yuexian was most afraid of him like this, and quickly rubbed his face gently with his arm: "Brother Li"

"You have a good rest and don't think too much." Li Wuqing comforted her casually.

"Brother Li, don't you sleep together?" Feng Yuexian spoke with some grievance.

"Sleep, I'll guard you."

"Yes." Feng Yuexian's eyes were filled with a hint of melancholy and sorrow.

Outsiders thought they were a couple, but he never touched her again except for the first time when he met.

Now Feilong people want to instigate you again?

In Feng Yuexian's mind, Xiaoxing's mocking eyes and his exquisite face continued to magnify, and finally coincided with the Fengxing shadow in her memory.

She sat up suddenly, and the tent was pitch black.

Li Wuqing, who promised to guard her, was not there at all!

"Ah!!!!" Feng Yuexian roared in depression.

After beating Feng Yuexian and others, Feng Xingying made an excuse casually and then mixed into his own space.

"Master, your weapon refining method is not good." Feng Xingying squeezed her arrogant master Li Huang Tianzun like this.

"My weapon refining method is not good?! Say it again, let me see if I won't beat you to death." Li Huang Tianzun was furious.

Feng Xingying casually inserted the spiritual sword he had just named "Huolin" beside him and spoke provocatively:

"Look at it yourself. Your apprentice was slapped in the face when he went out to refine weapons. I feel shameless for you!"

A group of fire elves swarmed over and turned around the long sword. Li Huang Tianzun responded with a confident look:

"I think it's a great thing. I'm very strong, so I use the multiple hammer combo to attack the spirit. Of course you can't do it."

"I am your apprentice, how can I say no?" Feng Xingying looked for granted.

Only in front of Li Huang Tianzun did she be so unscrupulous.

Li Huang Tianzun couldn't help laughing out loud: "You little villain, don't you just want to take advantage of your master's family?

If you want to learn, I can teach you. But if you really have to complete the multiple hammer combo, you will get the Spirit King.

Also, refining weapons will affect your cultivation progress and slow down your promotion. Are you still sure?"

"I'm sure." Feng Xingying looked helpless: "Master, don't you think it's a terrifying thing for your apprentice to advance to Xuanling Master in less than half a year?"

"What's that? I remember that the child born from the pure blood of the gods was the Spirit King just born."

"But I'm not. I'm a human." Feng Xingying looked helpless.

"Oh, I forgot."

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The master must have done it on purpose.

Seeing Feng Xingying's cute expression on his face, Li Huang Tianzun was in a good mood, so he passed on her method of refining weapons.

Refining weapons is simpler than refining alchemy, which is for ordinary people.

But for Feng Xingying, refining weapons is more difficult than refining alchemy.

Because alchemy relies on talent, while refining weapons consumes time and physical strength.

Fengxingying has enough talent and mind. Only time is the least.

But she still persistently wanted to learn to refine weapons.

Maybe it's just to repay him with this favor?

Another point is that when refining weapons, she can wander around and leisurely look at her own thoughts.

Feng Xingying didn't take Feng Yuexian seriously at all. Instead, she cared more about her dream last night.

That dream was too real, but it made her feel unreal.

This kind of weapon refining was not until the evening when Feng Xingying slipped back into the tent and went to bed obediently.
Chapter completed!