Ling Chuxi didn't dare to be greedy, because just cutting off this corner of the meteorite would be such a waste of time and effort. It would certainly be more difficult to melt and temper it. On normal days, even if it takes a year or two, it wouldn't be much.
relationship, but there is so much time for him to waste right now.
Time flies by, and I don’t know when the golden sun has set under the sea, and a bright moon has risen, casting thousands of silver lights on the sea.
"Meng Zheng, does everyone in Xiaojingtian have to learn to refine weapons?"
"Um."
"Then you also learned it?"
"oh."
"You want to practice martial arts, physical skills, and weapon refining again?"
"ah."
"Then your weapon refining skills must not be very good. You have learned so many things at once. Do you think you are Chu Xi?"
"Well……"
In the hall, Lan Xinyu was chatting with Meng Zheng, or in other words, Lan Xinyu was chatting and Meng Zheng was listening.
"Let me tell you, not everyone has her talent. For ordinary practitioners, it is best to specialize in one discipline. Otherwise, you will hit everything with a hammer and a hammer, and you will achieve absolutely nothing in the end. Look at me, although I
Master is a master of formations, and he also thinks that I am very intelligent, but in order to practice martial arts, I resolutely gave up formations. I advise you that it is best..." Lan Xinyu did not notice the look on Meng Zheng's face at all.
Irritated and preaching endlessly.
...Meng Zheng got up and left.
"Hey, where are you going?" Lan Xinyu shouted.
She was bored for a long time, and finally the guy walked out of the room and found someone to chat with. After just a few words, he actually wanted to leave again.
"Go back to your room and practice." Meng Zheng said in a buzzing voice without looking back.
"You think chatting with you is so fun. If it weren't for being so boring, I wouldn't bother talking to you." Lan Xinyu glared at Meng Zheng's back and muttered dissatisfiedly.
"By the way, Wu Xie, you..." Lan Xinyu looked at Wu Xie again.
"I'll go back to my room to practice." Before Lan Xinyu could finish her words, Wu Xie jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on and flew away towards the room.
At this moment, the door opened, and Ling Chuxi's figure appeared at the door again. Meng Zheng and Wu Xie also stopped subconsciously.
"Chu Xi, are you okay?" Lan Xinyu no longer had any interest in chatting and walked forward happily.
"Okay." Ling Chuxi nodded, stretched out her palm, and revealed a dark stone about the size of a fist.
"Only this small amount? You spent five whole hours to cut off just this small amount." Lan Xinyu said doubtfully.
"Yeah." Ling Chuxi nodded. If she didn't have six layers of cold soul fire, and the special Jun Yuan Pill to constantly replenish her vitality, and the Resurrection Spirit Pill to constantly replenish her spiritual consciousness, let alone the five
It's been an hour. Even if it takes five days, five months, or even five years, you can't even think of cutting off this corner of the extraterrestrial meteorite.
"Is this enough?" Lan Xinyu asked.
Not only Lan Xinyu, but Ling Bo, Meng Zheng and Wu Xie also looked suspicious. Previously, they heard Lan Xinyu say that Ling Chuxi had a kind of magical meteorite iron that could greatly improve the defense of the star shuttle.
It was curiosity and expectation. But after waiting for five full hours, Ling Chuxi finally took out such a jet black stone that was less than the size of a fist.
Compared with the Cloud Shuttle and the Qingyun Shuttle, the Stardust Shuttle may not even be considered a small flying spiritual weapon. It can only be regarded as a micro flying spiritual weapon. But to ordinary people, it is still a behemoth. It is difficult for them to believe that it is just like this.