Speaking of this, Jiang Wanbai is really helpless. She doesn't think it is a shame to tell the fact that she is not good at. Facing Qi Qingxing or Qingyi, Jiang Wanbai is very calm, "I really don't have any talent in refining weapons."
It's nice to say that there is no talent. At the thought of the scrap iron wasted in the afternoon, Jiang Wanbai feels that he has no talent at all.
But in the 21st century, the aura there was still worse than here. She could still refine several magic weapons after several failures.
Maybe it's because I haven't practiced for a long time?
He thought that since he knew he had no talent, his brothers and masters would not let him spoil those materials. Since then, Jiang Wanbai has not refined anything by himself.
Hearing her finish, Qingyi didn't have much reaction. Instead, she comforted her and said, "no one can do anything. You are very gifted in the arrangement of symbols and array. It's nothing strange that you have no talent in refining weapons. If you really want the bag of heaven and earth, I can refine it for you."
"Ah?" Jiang Wanbai's attention was focused on her last sentence, and her eyes suddenly brightened. She said politely: "it's not good Ha ha... "
"Nothing bad." Qingyi lost her smile. She seldom laughs like this.
"I don't know how to draw symbols and how to set up an array. But I did learn some weapon refining from a friend many years ago. That person praised me for my talent."
However, no matter how talented she is, she doesn't have much interest in refining tools. Moreover, as a goddess, few people dare to ask her to refine them.
The one who has the qualification to speak has long had a magic weapon in his hand and doesn't need to find her to refine anything.
Jiang Wanbai didn't expect that Qingyi could make utensils. She immediately went to get the materials she needed and gave them to Qingyi. She said, "there are still many materials. Even if they are wasted, it doesn't matter."
She thought, since Qingyi has taken the initiative to speak, it must be really talented to refine. No matter how much material is wasted, it will not be more wasted than her own.
With such a mentality, Jiang Wanbai is very generous and gives the rest of the materials to Qingyi. When Qingyi takes things away, Jiang Wanbai is in a good mood to wash and sleep.
This night, Jiang Wanbai had a good sleep. When he got up the next morning, he found a paper man on the table of his room, and two rings were placed beside the paper man.
Originally, Jiang Wanbai didn't notice here. She stretched out. She was thinking of holding the quilt and rolling a few more times. She stayed in bed for a while. Anyway, Hongdou hasn't come to call herself.
But just as she was holding the quilt, she was about to turn over when she heard a rustling sound in the room. Only then did she see the paper figures and rings on the table.
The two rings look very simple and unsophisticated. They are made of jade and stone. Both rings are silver gray and inlaid with a gem the size of a mung bean.
It's just that one gem is black and the other is red. Around the gem, along the ring, there are simple patterns. Jiang Wanbai only takes a look at it and knows that those patterns are space runes.
As soon as Jiang Wanbai saw these two rings, he got up quickly. He didn't even wear Xie, so he ran to the table and took the ring to his hand.