Chapter 392: Gift
Yu Qingqian's eyes lit up, Luo Hau bow was a weapon given by the beautiful father, she didn't want to put it on hold, she didn't expect Feng Chen to really upgrade it.
"Your forging level is getting higher and higher." Yu Qing said with a light smile.
Feng Chen paused and said: "I can't forge it yet, if you want to completely upgrade it, you need to ask the spiritual planter of the refining department of the Spirit Emperor's cultivation base to remove all the impurities from the bow and arrow, so that the bow and arrow can exert the greatest power. "
"Why do you need to ask the Refining Department Spirit Planter for help, you can actually do it." Yu Qing smiled with a meaningful smile in her shallow eyes.
Feng Chen laughed: "Are you making up your mind again?"
Yu Qing's mind moved lightly, and he stuffed a box with Lingzhi into Feng Chen, "Sick Beauty, this is my gift to you."
Feng Chen opened the wooden box and saw the thousand-petaled white peach lying inside at a glance, with a look of surprise in his calm eyes.
He could naturally see that this thousand-petaled white peach was always a spiritual plant of the refining system, and its bloodline level was already at the king level, even close to the royal level. Such a rare and precious spiritual plant is the Fengli Kingdom's royal family who has been searching for many years and has not been able to get it. .
"You dug this from the secret ground?" Feng Chen naturally heard about Yu Qingqian's rumors recently.
Yu Qingqian nodded: "Well, I accidentally discovered the dug in the deepest part of the dense land. If I hadn't been able to accurately sense its location, it would have run away long ago."
Thousand-petaled white peach has already given birth to spiritual wisdom, and is also very clever and cunning. All the disciples and elders who have not been in the secret place have found that it is too capable of hiding, and it moves from time to time, and it can also hide the spiritual aura of the body.
If it wasn't for Yu Qingqian's special wood-type ability, it would be difficult to discover the existence of the Thousand Petal White Peach, let alone catch it.
"Although the thousand-petaled white peach has not reached the imperial level, it is the same as the imperial-level spiritual plant. There is only one plant in the world, but you found it unexpectedly." Feng Chen chuckled lightly.
"Yes! Actually, it should be said that you are lucky." Yu Qingqian raised her head and bit Fengchen's chin, "I originally caught this thousand-petaled white peach and gave it to you."
If Feng Chen wanted to form a contract with a spirit plant of the refining system, it would not be difficult to find a high-level refining spirit plant in his capacity, but he was a person who would rather be lacking than pursue perfection.
did not meet the right one, and like Yu Qingqian, he would rather not.
"I like it very much." When Feng Chen saw the Thousand Petal White Peach, he felt a snort, "It's the refining spirit plant that I need."
His forging talent is very strong, but there is a hidden drawback, that is, he has not yet formed a suitable refining system. Many materials or finished products need to go to the refiners of the royal family for help. Now this gift from Yu Qingqian , gave him a surprise.
"As long as you like it, hurry up and make a contract." Yu Qingqian got off Feng Chen and asked him to make a good contract with the thousand-petaled white peach.
Although Lingzhi can be dug out and put in a specially-made box, the spirituality will pass over as time goes on. Feng Chen went out of the Holy Court to look for materials before he came back, otherwise Yu Qingqian would give it to him two days ago. Deed.
Feng Chen didn't hesitate, he first used his mental power to communicate with the thousand-petaled white peach in the box, and then a drop of blood essence fell.
A layer of light like a white gauze shrouded Feng Chen, and his godlike face was even more out of this world.
Immediately behind him, there was a budding white peach. With the success of the bond, the buds on the white peach tree bloomed little by little. The bright white moon looked mysterious and pure, and Feng Chen also had more flowers on his body. A more restrained sense of mystery.