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The days of studying are very boring, especially weapon refining, which seems simple but is actually very troublesome.

Not all weapon refining methods are magical, such as Western alchemy, the Li family's weapon refining techniques, or the weapon refining techniques of various cultivating sects.

Baoqingfang's weapon refining technique is similar to other sects, but it also has its own unique features.

Well, it's very evil and also very profound.

Just like the Boshan furnace used by the owner of Baoqingfang to help White Snake go to Kunlun Mountain, it has similarities with the Mountains and Rivers Society Map, but at the same time, the Mountains and Rivers Society Map has no function.

Use smoke as a bridge to cross endless distances, transporting people directly from Hangzhou to Kunlun Mountain.

Once used, it seems to be able to encompass the heaven and the earth and connect the boundary of one place to the stove. It is very magical.

One day, two days...

One month, two months...

He studied hard and Baoqingfang master communicated with each other.

He was marveling at the magic of Baoqingfang's weapon refining skills, and the master of Baoqingfang was also amazed at the countless unfamiliar runes on Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Especially when I learned that Fang Tian's painted halberd was not only heavy, but also had various magical abilities, I was even more shocked.

She didn't care about the additional Devil Fruit abilities, but the various magic runes, magic power, and dark energy made her obsessed with it.

Communicate with each other, learn from each other, and time flies by.

Especially, after learning about the core of Fang Tian's painted halberd, even though he was as well-informed as the master of Baoqingfang, the corner of his mouth still twitched.

"With the core of the Death Star as the core of the weapon, as well as the master recognition mechanism, and coupled with magic runes, it's no wonder that others can't pick it up."

If it is powerful enough and cannot be recognized, Fang Tian's painted halberd will become one with the heaven and earth.

No matter how powerful you are, it's like pulling your hair up to the sky, it's all in vain.

It's not that easy to destroy Fang Tian's painted halberd, which is blessed by various magic runes and has extraordinary materials.

"The magical runes, the magical metal shell, and the unconstrained ideas are amazing!"

Peak technologies from different civilizations, even if they are not as good as your own weapon refining methods in some aspects, they still make people feel magical.

After learning the Baoqingfang weapon refining technique, Tilapia seemed to have new views and new ideas on the thirty-two chess pieces he arranged.

Five years passed, and the two finally mastered the basics of each other's weapon forging skills.

Fortunately, the theoretical knowledge has been exchanged with each other, and the rest can only be slowly tried and practiced.

When he returned to the townhouse, Tilapia's first time was not to find anyone to get close to, but to return to the Shanhe Sheji Map, use the gene engine to organize the Baoqingfang weapon refining techniques in his mind, print it into a book, and throw it into the library.

Knowledge and talents are part of the foundation, and there is no room for sloppiness.

It is useless to have knowledge but no one can master it. It is a waste to have talents but no knowledge and give them to others to learn.

Only with knowledge and talents who can learn and understand can we turn our knowledge into effective combat power.

After sending the Baoqingfang Weapon Refining Technique to the library, Tilapia wandered around the experimental base as usual.

Over the past five hundred years, many new achievements have appeared in the experimental base, but there have been no major technological breakthroughs for the time being.

It seems that he has completely looked away. As time goes by, the once proud angel has now integrated himself well into the maid group.

They no longer pretend to be reserved, no longer talk about justice, they will even act like ordinary little maids, either practicing quietly or playing tricks to show off their faces in front of someone.

Like...

"Hey, Master, I haven't been to the experimental base for a long time, I thought..." There was a strange voice, and then someone noticed that his arm was trapped in a gentle trap.

"Angel Leng." Turning to look at Angel Leng who was holding his arm, Tilapia grinned and moved his arm.

Angel's expression was as cold as usual, as if he didn't realize that he was being eaten.

In the past, she would not take the initiative to deliver tofu to her door like she does now.

"Long time no see, Sister Leng, have you missed me?" After stopping, someone randomly found a place to sit on the experimental table in the experimental base, making fun.

"A little bit, not much." He let go of his arms and sat down next to Tilapia, looking up at the light above his head.

"Is it soon?"

"What?" Tilapia turned its head and asked in confusion.

"The plot of Super God is about to end, you operate on Angel." He laughed at himself, Angel was as cold as a salted fish, and his body was as flabby as ever: "Although I can't show up in the Super God universe for the time being, I don't know the specific situation outside.

The number of sisters is increasing, and the increase in strength is sufficient for the time being. Are you planning to take action against the angel?"

"I haven't decided yet." Tilapia was telling the truth. He really hadn't decided yet whether to touch Angel first or to continue watching the show and let Angel and Tianzha bite each other.

The most important thing is that Karl has already studied how to attack Lieyang, which is the main reason for his confusion.

Otherwise, someone will definitely just sit back and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.

Seeing that Tilapia didn't seem to be fooling him, the angel couldn't help but touch his forehead.

"Forty thousand maid sisters can crush the Angel Nebula like ants. Are you still going to watch the show?"

"I'm afraid that if I take the initiative and make my friends look like invaders, it will damage my image."

"This sentence is nonsense, identification completed!" Angel analyzed the authenticity of the conversation in a matter of seconds.

Charming rolled her eyes and saw Tilapia sizing up a passing angel sister, and introduced her casually: "Angel Ya, the male god is a mortal and has died. He was caught while living in seclusion on the Yiren planet. In the words of the Earth planet, she is a beautiful little widow.

Mei, want to be a thief?"

Before Tilapia could speak, Angel Leng said to himself: "I understand, men's bad tastes!"

"Ya, come here, the master wants to be a thief, and he wants you to serve him."

With the sound of his voice, the entire laboratory fell silent for a moment, as if time had stopped.

Immediately, everyone was busy again.

Tilapia: "No, I didn't. Don't talk nonsense."

Seeing the angel named Ya looking over, he hesitated for a moment before swaying forward. Tilapia glared fiercely at the snickering angel Leng. "Cao Cao, I miss you Cao."

"I'm sorry, I don't have a boyfriend yet, why don't you introduce me to one later.

Don’t worry, in order to satisfy your evil taste, Master, I don’t mind humiliating myself and will do as I please.”

Being so arrogant makes someone's palms feel itchy.

"Owner."

Unlike angels who are cold and capable, angels named Ya give people intellectual beauty.

The sound is just right, not soft, waxy, crisp, let alone charming.

"Master just stared at you, Ya, congratulations." Before anyone could speak, Angel Leng teased again: "You are one of the few sisters..."

"Shut up." Tilapia covered Angel Leng's chattering mouth. Seeing Angel Ya thoughtfully unbuttoning her white coat, she felt dumbfounded.

Under the loose white coat, there is a curvy and exquisite figure.

The angel glanced at someone from the corner of his eye, with a look of disdain on his face, and cursed in his heart: "I refuse with my mouth, but my eyes are very honest."

Angel Ya seems to have been mentally prepared when she often sees someone messing around in the laboratory, and behaves calmly and generously.

"Okay, okay, it's almost done. Don't listen to the angel's coldness."

Seeing someone trying to take off his sports vest, Tilapia quickly raised his hand to stop him.

With his mouth free again, the angel gave a cold smile and said, "Why are you pretending to be reserved and not hearing the deeper meaning of the great master's words?

Take the initiative. If you are a slave, how can you expect your master to take the initiative?"

...Tilapia.

"elegant.

You are a rare widow in the maid group... Wuwuwu!!!"

Angel Ya.

Seeing Angel Leng and his hands covered by his cheap master, he nodded thoughtfully.

"Thief Cao, that's it."

For a moment, she seemed to understand.

I have had male idols before. From another perspective, it is really a different kind of advantage.

After traveling through many worlds, even if there are not many opportunities to leave the Shanhe Sheji Tu, there is always a chance to contact outside information.

Not to mention, the maid group also has a large screening room where you can play external film and television works at will.

The little angel has naturally heard of the word "cao thief".

Thief Cao, a good wife, understand!
Chapter completed!