Although she didn't think Ye Xiu could do it at all, she still showed an expression of surprise and admiration.
To hang out outside, your emotional intelligence must be high enough.
Ye Xiu saw the distrust in her eyes, but didn't explain anything.
The index finger and middle finger of the right hand are pressed together, and a sword energy about twenty centimeters long emits an uncertain light.
On the upper surface of this 'big iron furnace' are carved a series of patterns.
This kind of pattern is unique to alchemy furnaces.
Half of the alchemist's time is spent on the alchemy furnace.
Therefore, alchemy furnaces have the most basic function.
That is temperature blessing.
To put it simply, a flame can originally bring a temperature of one hundred degrees.
But if you have a unique weapon pattern, you can reach 300.
Soon, Ye Xiu completed the drawing of the first vessel pattern, but did not stop.
There is also a second type of vessel pattern that reinforces the material.
Two minutes later, Ye Xiu stopped and said to Jiang Yingying, who looked confused: "Okay, go and change the temperature measuring tube and you can turn on the electricity."
Jiang Yingying said oh, even though she thought Ye Xiu couldn't do it with just a few swipes, she still went for it.
After quickly changing things, Jiang Yingying turned off the switch.
The 'big iron furnace' is running, and the temperature displayed on the screen is constantly increasing.
Five hundred, one thousand, five thousand, seven thousand...
Jiang Yingying, who originally thought it didn't matter, changed her expression.
She rubbed her eyes vigorously and her pupils shrank: "How is that possible?!!"
Under her gaze, within a few minutes, the temperature of the 'big iron furnace' had already reached 10,000 degrees.
Moreover, it didn't stop yet, it didn't stop until it reached 20,000 degrees.
If Ye Xiu didn't add the second weapon pattern, it would be more than 10,000 at most.
"This, this, this..." Jiang Yingying became speechless.
With her strength, she cannot understand the magic of the world of cultivation.
Ye Xiu stood with his hands behind his back: "I have solved the most difficult problem for you. How long will it take to make the fifth generation mecha?"
Jiang Yingying looked solemn: "I guarantee that the owner can see me within a month."
"What if I can't see you?"
"Let the sect master punish you!"
"Okay." Ye Xiu suddenly raised her chin: "If you can't finish it, I will eat you."
After saying that, he disappeared, leaving behind a red-faced and bewildered Jiang Yingying.
After leaving the production workshop, Ye Xiu headed north.
It’s been so many days since I’ve been back, and there’s still one thing I haven’t dealt with.
Xuemei!
At first Xia Xiuxiu told herself that Xuemei became a monk.
The reason is that I suddenly had an epiphany during my practice one day.
Then, regardless of other people's dissuasion, he insisted on escaping into Buddhism.
She is now in the Xueyin Temple, more than two thousand miles away in the suburbs, and has been for several years.
Over the years, the girls have gone there many times, trying to get her to come back, but Xuemei has avoided seeing her.
Ye Xiu felt that there was something fishy about this matter.
He walked leisurely, seemingly very slowly, but actually very fast.
Five minutes later, they arrived outside Xueyin Temple.
The environment here is quiet, the buildings are grand, there are not many people, only some nuns.
Ye Xiu took a look and climbed up the stairs.
Only halfway through, he was stopped by a little nun: "This important place of Buddhism, leave quickly!"