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The third thousand two hundred and ninety-eight chapters start with the dog tag(2/2)

"Well, the crystal helped a lot, and after adding the craftsmanship of the dragon clan, we finally lived up to the elder's entrustment, and all three hundred flying knives have been made."

Qiaxi nodded shyly. Although she was still the timid barbarian girl, her face was already full of confidence and eagerness.

I remembered that Qiaxi did say that if the skills of the dragon clan could be combined, the remaining flying knives could be completed in about a month. Calculating, it will take more than a month for me to go out. If everything goes well, it should indeed be

It's built.

"But I think you seemed to be still there just now..." I pointed to the blacksmith's furnace. Qiaxi seemed to be still forging flying knives just now. Is he addicted? What will Lu do if he only knows how to make flying knives in the future?

Korgas was afraid that he would be so angry that he would jump out of nowhere and strangle his student to death.

"Well, I plan to recycle the flying knives I forged before." Qiaxi replied with a serious look and a little nervously, for fear that I would blame her for being nosy.

"The old flying knife?"

"When I first started, my craftsmanship was still very unfamiliar... Ah, of course, I am only a little more proficient now, but the attributes are indeed far behind, so I want to recycle the old flying knives to see if I can

Improve the attributes a little bit."

Wait, there is still such an operation?

"Has the reheating been successful?" My eyes lit up and I almost jumped out of my chair.

"Well, generally speaking, the properties of the flying knives that are forged now are not far different." Qiaxi nodded.

"The relationship is good." I nodded happily. I didn't expect that the flying knife could be remade. This was a big help. Because of his proficiency, the flying knife that Qiaxi made at the beginning was different from the one he made later.

The attribute gap between flying knives is not small. Although it is only used as a dog tag and last-ditch brushing equipment for the Demon King Army, the attributes are not very important, but this gap will more or less make some Demon King Army feel regretful and unhappy. They are not afraid of poverty.

As for fear of unevenness, human nature is unavoidable. Now Qiaxi has made up for this regret. "In addition to flying knives, other equipment can also be refurbished to improve its attributes?" He praised Qiaxi,

After praising this thin-skinned barbarian girl, her face flushed, I made a small calculation in my mind and asked with expectation.

If you can, maybe you can recycle your own equipment to increase the upper limit of attributes?

"Sir Elder, I'm afraid I can't do this yet. The flying knife was forged by me myself, so there is room for remaking it. The rest of the equipment is not made by my hands. I..."

Qiaxi, who had been praised so much by me, lowered his head in shame and felt ashamed to see others.

Wait, doesn't this make it look like you're being flattered by me?

I comforted her repeatedly and finally cheered up the barbarian girl. She finally found some confidence, but I didn't want to knock her back to her original shape. As a result, she accidentally took the rose candy from my hand with the crystal. Damn it.
Chapter completed!
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