Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

"Alright, I'm going to start. You can learn by the side." After Ling Chuxi finished speaking, she began to sort out the various types of fine gold and Mithril.

"Good, good, this is the mystic Sky Silver we got from the Meng family, right? can it be used to make flying spirit tools? "By the way, does refining a flying spirit weapon require the art of refining talismans? do you want me to help you draw talismans ..." LAN Xinyu was both curious and excited as she circled around Ling Chuxi.

"Why don't you cultivate for a while or sleep for a while? don't give me any more trouble, okay?" Ling Chuxi stopped and said as she felt dizzy from being circled around by her.

"Oh, then I'll still protect you." LAN Xinyu excitedly ran to the door again. She held a golden whip in one hand and a short sword in the other, looking as if she was facing a great enemy.

Ling Chuxi could not be bothered with her. After sorting out the fine gold and Mithril, she began to repair the core array of the green cloud shuttle.

"Didn't you say you wanted to refine a flying spirit tool? why are you repairing the array now?" LAN Xinyu asked, puzzled.

"We can't just run away with a flying spirit tool and leave old GE and the others here to die," Ling Chuxi explained,"actually, the self-recovery ability of the blue cloud shuttle's array is stronger. As long as I repair the core array, all the damage on the outside can be recovered by itself. It just needs a little more time. I'll fix this formation first, and then take advantage of the blue cloud shuttle's self-repair to refine the flying spirit weapon. "

"Oh, I see." Seeing that Ling Chuxi had not started refining a flying spiritual weapon, LAN Xinyu felt bored and yawned.

Ling Chuxi had long since memorized the core array by heart. She took out her true heart and began to repair it in the same way.

A series of complicated hand seals for refining artifacts were performed in succession, and the originally dull core array once again emitted the light of array patterns. The entire blue cloud shuttle was enveloped in a mysterious Halo, and the cracks on the surface also slowly repaired themselves.

After finishing the last hand sign, Ling Chuxi let out a long sigh of relief. This array was really too complicated. Even with her strength, she could not help but feel a little exhausted.

The core array in front of her still looked a little damaged, but the most important parts had already been restored to their original state. Ling Chuxi did not need to worry about the remaining details at all. She just needed to wait for it to repair itself. This was also the brilliance of the famous revered artifact master in the past.

Ling Chuxi asked herself honestly. With her current level, it would be very difficult for her to refine such an exquisite spiritual weapon array. However, she did not undervalue herself. The other person was a revered weapon artist of her generation. With her current age, it was unfair to compare with a revered weapon artist. Ling Chuxi believed that as long as she was willing to work hard, her future achievements might not be inferior to that revered weapon artist.

Wiping the fine sweat from her forehead, Ling Chuxi looked at LAN Xinyu and suddenly did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Miss LAN was still maintaining her previous posture, a golden whip in one hand and a short sword in the other. However, she no longer had the slightest vigilance as if she was facing a great enemy. Her back softly leaned against the wall, her eyes closed, and a trace of drool hung from the corner of her mouth. She had actually ... Actually fallen asleep.

This is The Guardian you were talking about? With a Guardian like you, I'm afraid I'll die a hundred times.

"Xinyu, Xinyu." Ling Chuxi laughed and shouted.

"Ah ... What happened? are there enemies?" LAN Xinyu was jolted awake and jumped up. At the same time, her eyes flickered as she looked around her.

"Bang!" Before she could see where the enemy was, her head hit the roof heavily, and she fell down with a muffled groan.

"Why don't you go back to your room and sleep, or go outside and chat with Meng Zheng?" Ling Chuxi shook her head and smiled bitterly.