"Xiaoman, do you want to work harder? I am going to refine a heavenly magic weapon." Luo Qinghen said casually.

"Seven-pin pill!" Luo Qingyi is concise, four words, enough to show his alchemy skills!

In this way, Luo Qinghen and Luo Qingyi manipulated the flames of the left and right hands respectively, continuously tempering the materials.

They can also chat with Luo Xiaoman. Such skill is the direction that every alchemist and tool master must work hard for in their entire life.

"No need." Luo Xiaoman raised his eyes and looked at the ashen-faced Qiang Civil and Martial Arts, and said lightly: "Depending on the situation, the eldest prince has already given up."

"Huh, just gave up like that?" Luo Qinghen said depressedly: "I'm not handsome enough! I created the 18th refining device not long ago, and I thought I could show off here. I'm afraid now. No chance."

"Qinghen, can you stop trimming these useless ones?" Luo Qingyi rolled his eyes and said in a bad mood: "Improvement, the most fancy, or pragmatic."

"Big brother, you are wrong!" Luo Qinghen said with a solemn expression, and said unwillingly: "Each refiner should have his own refining style. Of course, your alchemists are the same, with their own style. "

"Brother, your style is meticulous. You complete alchemy in the most concise way." After a pause, he continued: "But, I am different. How handsome I am, how come..."

"So, you are destined to be a joke!" Before Luo Qinghen finished speaking, Luo Qingyi calmly gave him a knife, "Well, that Qiang Wenwu will surrender."

At this time, Qiang Wenwu had already walked towards Luo Xiaoman.

"I lost!"

Qiang Wenwu stood in front of Luo Xiaoman, with complex colors in his eyes, and then hung his head slightly, voluntarily giving up and continuing the competition.

"The prince, I haven't finished alchemy and refining on my side. You gave in. Wouldn't it be too sloppy?" Luo Xiaoman hooked his lips, saying so, his hands stopped. Down, removed the obsidian sun flame.

Qiang Wenwu's pupils shrank slightly, and despite his unwillingness, he was convinced in action. "You can refine alchemy with your bare hands, but you can also refine tools at the same time. Not only is your mental power strong, but you also have control power that makes this prince willing to go down.

"Therefore, the prince feels that there is no need to compare it any more, and it is just a waste of each other's time."

Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows. Although Qiang Wenwu was a little arrogant, he was still a man who could afford to lose.

"I am defeated! I am convinced of defeat!" Qiang Wenwu clasped his fists, and replied with the greatest apology to Luo Xiaoman. "I apologize to you for the rudeness before!"

Everyone looked at each other and felt complicated. First, the Qiang Civil and Martial Arts lost unexpectedly. Second, they affirmed that Mr. Ling was a **** and man, and the person he appointed was truly extraordinary.

"Ah~~" Luo Xiaoman yawned and said lazily: "Since you have no doubts about my strength, then I will go back to sleep."

Qiang Wenwu was stunned, watching Luo Xiaoman turn around with a look of astonishment, then jumped on Dabai's back, lay on it, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The corners of his mouth twitched. Could it be that this guy didn't use his full strength just now, besides the two-handed alchemy refining device, could he also use his feet together?

Luo Xiaoman:...

"Wenwu, are you really serving?" Qiang Ting came over and glanced at Qiang Wenwu.

"I've taken it." Qiang Wenwu nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Yiluo's strength, she has no problem as the commander of the army."