Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the basement of the villa, Ling Xian was immersed in his mind and tried to refine the basic battle armor according to the method explained by Zhao Feng.

The so-called basic warframe is a prototype that does not have any ability, but it is the top priority of the warframe. It's like the foundation of spiritual practice. The stronger you are, the higher your achievements.

Therefore, Lingxian did not dare to take the slightest care, and took out the materials prepared by Qin Bing a long time ago, and carefully refined them.

It is not much different from Yongxianxing's refining materials, but it is called differently. Therefore, he is no stranger.

However, it is very difficult to refine.

On the one hand, there are too many parts, there are tens of thousands, and on the other hand, some parts are very small, which is quite troublesome to refining.

Therefore, the first attempt, Ling Xian failed.

However, he was not discouraged, first summarized the reasons for the failure, and then tried again.

This time, Ling Xian was more careful, but unfortunately the result ended in failure.

The reason for the failure was the same as the previous one, because some parts failed to meet the standards and could not be combined into a basic armor.

"Even the basic battle armor cannot be refined, and it is also an attempt to refine the gold battle armor. Stop daydreaming."

Along with this rumor, Qin Bing went into the basement with a smile on his lips.

"I failed, are you happy?" Ling Xian looked weird.

"Of course, this is a happy event for me." Qin Bing raised his mouth and was quite proud.

But the next moment, the smile froze on his face.

"But I use your material."

"The more times I fail, the less your home will be."

"So you should expect me to succeed, after all, these materials are quite expensive."

Ling Xian spread his hands, staring into a joke.

"Bastard, you are a bastard!" Qin Bing hated the roots of her teeth, thinking of the material wasted by Ling Xian, her heart was bleeding.

The armor is the treasure of the country and the treasure of the people, and its materials are naturally of great value.

Even with her family, she can get up to ten copies. However, Lingxian has already wasted two copies, so how can she not feel bad?

"You wouldn't scold anything except asshole? Cocoons are heard in the ears."

Ling Xian smiled, disapproving.

"Shameless!" Qin Bing shivered with anger.

"Nothing new." Ling Xian laughed and said, "Okay, while you stay, don't disturb me to make the armor."

With that said, he was immersed in mind and refined again.

Two failures, Ling Xian has concluded the reason, not the lack of accomplishment, but not careful enough.

There are too many parts of a Warframe, if you count those tiny parts, there are more than 10,000.

With so much workload, it is inevitable that mistakes will be made by him alone. After all, Lingxian is a human, not a machine.

Moreover, those tiny parts are extremely difficult to make, and even a small amount of errors will cause the entire armor to collapse.

Therefore, Ling Xian is more focused this time, and with the previous two experiences, his refining speed has increased significantly.

One by one, the parts are shaped in his hands, and the whole process is like flowing clouds and pleasing to the eye.

This made Qin Bing aside, his attitude quietly changed.

No longer full of contempt, but gradually became surprised and shocked.

At first, she only saw Ling Xian's failure, but ignored an important factor.

That's the whole part of the armor, all made by Lingxian.

You know, there are more than 10,000 parts in the armor, and they have always been made by many people. After all, the amount of tasks is too heavy, and it would be a waste of time to refine it by one person.

However, Ling Xian used her own strength to refine it twice in a few hours. Besides, let alone say this speed, it is quite amazing.

Look at his refining like clouds, it's hard to imagine that he is a rookie who has only just been exposed to Warframe technology for a few days!

"It seems that he is very talented in this area."

Qin Bing frowned. She knew a bit about the armor technology, and it was clear how difficult it was to achieve refining like flowing water. But Lingxian is clearly a rookie who hasn't been in contact with Warframe technology for a few days.

Therefore, she can only attribute it to her talent.

"What is the origin of this person? It's like a fog, hard to see."

Qin Bing sighed inexplicably, so inexplicable that she accidentally made a noise.

When she was so disturbed, Ling Xian did not control the real fire, and it suddenly permeated the entire basement.

The next instant, with the exception of a few materials, the rest were burned. Even if he responded quickly and withdrew the flames of the evil spirit, he could not stop the tragedy.

"My money!" Qin Bing exclaimed, his heart was bleeding.

The armor materials are very valuable, even if it is her net worth, you can't buy a few copies.

At this moment, another copy was wasted, how could she not feel bad?

"Who has disturbed you, I have already told you, be quiet."

Ling Xian, helpless, turned his eyes to Qin Bing, and then he froze.

Because of this, Qin Bing's clothes were also incinerated. At this moment, she was naked.

"Asshole!"

Qin Bing gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you control the **** flame?"

"Cough, now is not the time to scold me, you better, look at yourself ..." Ling Xian coughed twice.

"Look at yourself?" Qin Bing paused, looking down at his flawless body, and screamed through the clouds.

"You you you ... you gangster, asshole!"

"What does this have to do with me? If you didn't disturb me, the flames wouldn't get out of control." Ling Xian was innocent.

"You turn around for me!" Qin Bing's legs were close together, Yu hands covered her chest, and the whole person was shaking.

It is conceivable how far she has been angry.

Seeing this, Ling Xian turned around and threw a white robe to Qin Bing.

Seeing this, Qin Bing was like a drowning man saw the driftwood, and only took a few breaths, and put the robe on him.

This made her breath a long sigh of relief, just a cheeky face, but red as if it could drip blood.

"Now, I can turn around." Ling Xian helpless.

"No!" Qin Bing gritted his teeth and said, "Did you mean it?"

"What is it on purpose?" Ling Xian said silently, "If I have the intention to take advantage of you, there is an opportunity. As for the materials for a room?"

After hearing the words, Qin Bing was silent and speechless.

"Just a misunderstanding, don't care too much."

Ling Xian turned and smiled: "Anyway, I didn't see it clearly."

"Don't care too much?" Qin Bing's lungs were exploding, and she was innocently seen by Ling Xian. How could she not care?

"Ahem, things have already happened, only let it pass."

Ling Xian coughed twice, feeling a little bad.

At the moment, he walked away and left, leaving only a few words to echo slowly.

"The materials have been used up. Remember to get more copies."

Hearing that Qin Bing was completely crazy, a **** resounded through the villa, endless.

...

The next morning Ling Xian left the villa and walked towards Xuanhuang University.

Originally, he was in a good mood, but when he came to the school gate, his brows frowned.

Because the young man who taught yesterday was looking at him with pride.