Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

When Jing Yuan heard Ying Xing agreed, he agreed immediately and smiled so brightly.

Cheng An also had the feeling of witnessing history. This formation sword would accompany Jing Yuan all the way to achieve great military exploits, even hundreds of years into the future.

One more thing though, where are her weapons?

Obviously, Jingliu and Yingxing also realized this problem at this moment, so they began to think about it very seriously.

"Well, to be honest," Cheng An said very consciously, "I actually used a magic weapon. My swordsmanship is not as good as my magic."

So there was no need to equip her with a good sword, as it might not be very useful in her hands. This was what she meant.

Although it's a bit unfair to Master Jingliu for his hard work, the magic weapon is really useful! There will never be a problem of losing combat effectiveness when the weapon is out of hand, because the magic weapon is floating in the air, and there is no need to hold it in your hand. It can still cause direct damage with bare hands.

Hands-off magic is very suitable for someone like her who has no skills and can output without thinking.

She waved her hand and summoned the red music box, which still had the rose petals' trailing effect. It floated obediently beside Cheng An as if it was automatically following the music box.

The person on the other side was silent.

"No, we all have it, we can't leave you out." Ying Xing was the first to express his opinion.

"Next time, give me some time. We don't discriminate against you. Besides, you are Jingliu's apprentice, and you are also our friend, not an outsider."

Cheng An: I shed tears, really.

During this trip, Jing Yuan got the sword he wanted, Cheng An was promised a new weapon, Ying Xing got the opportunity to display his talents, and Jing Liu got two happy apprentices. It was a sure win and not a wasted trip.

A few weeks later, when Ying Xing sent her a message saying that her weapon was completed, Cheng An was filled with anticipation, and the three of them once again visited the factory in a grand procession.

When I pushed open the door full of meaning for the second time, other figures appeared in the room.

"Oh, you're finally here. Little Cheng'an, come and see the new weapon Ying Xing made for you. It's super cool!" It was Bai Heng.

Dan Feng also turned around at the same time. He was not as excited as Bai Heng. He nodded to the three people at the door as a greeting, but it was not difficult to see that his expression also showed that he agreed with Bai Heng.

Although she really wanted to ask why the two of them were there, at this moment Ying Xing's painstaking work was more worthy of attention, so she immediately responded to Bai Heng's praise and expressed her expectations.

"Okay, okay! Let me see!" Although she might not use this weapon many times, she was still very curious about this gift from "Bai Ye".

It was a completely silver sword with a metallic burgundy rose pattern and vines on the hilt that snaked upwards and extended to the blade. The overall look was simple and elegant yet gorgeous, with the silver base neutralizing the rich crimson. There were not many colors and the patterns were not very complicated, but it was pleasing to the eye.

The sword body is flat and thin, and looks extremely sharp at first glance, but swords that are too sharp are often easy to break. I wonder if it was because they took into consideration that Cheng An might not use the sword often to fight or that he is not very strong, so they made the sword so thin.

But it is undeniable that this is a good weapon with good appearance and suitable for her status.

"It's perfect, isn't it?" She waved it twice, lightly and skillfully, looking at Ying Xing with eyes full of surprise and emotion.

The white-haired craftsman smiled with satisfaction when he saw the good results.

Cheng An: "Brother Ying Xing, you even considered my identity as a pure and beautiful knight and made the flower element. I cannot repay you for your kindness. I am willing to use all my life's knowledge to praise your greatness!"

Ying Xing's smile froze on his face.

"No, that's not necessary. As long as you're satisfied, that's all." He quickly refused, and his memory went back to the night when someone held his hand in public and praised him for his noble character. It was so embarrassing that one could dig a new factory out with one's toes.

The four people on the other side obviously felt the same way and quickly nodded in agreement with Ying Xing.

Alas, it seems that everyone is afraid of social death.

Cheng An sighed secretly.

After all, as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed. She was originally embarrassed because of her explosive behavior that night, but when she saw that everyone was facing a great enemy, she suddenly felt less socially dead.

What an effective comfort! She felt comforted without saying a word. We are truly the best friends in the world.

She wiped away the non-existent tears from her eyes.

Seeing that Cheng An was inclined to immerse himself in the drama, Bai Heng quickly stepped forward to change the subject: "Speaking of which, we all have weapons produced by Yingxing now. On such a memorable day, why don't we go for a ride to celebrate Cheng An's perfect integration into our 'Yingxing Sponsored' team?"

"What sponsoring team? When did I agree to this name?" The craftsman was the first to question, and then he received a meaningful look from the fox woman.

This look means: If you don’t want to go through what happened that night again and continue to praise each other with Cheng An, whose acting skills have exploded, we can also not take you with us.

"...Well, now you agree." It is gratifying that Baiye's eyes and brain are very useful. He understood everything in an instant and made a wise choice that is beneficial to his physical and mental health.

The reason why Bai Heng and Dan Feng came here today was because Bai Heng knew that Ying Xing's new work was completed. He heard that it was for Cheng An, so he immediately decided to come and see it with his own eyes. By the way, he sent a message to Dan Feng and asked him to come and witness his friend's special moment together.

The fact that they gathered here today to see a sword meant that the five of them had made time to come. Since they had nothing to do and were here anyway, they naturally agreed to Bai Heng's suggestion.

The fox woman was so excited that she shook her ears happily and waved her hand to guide everyone to sit on her Star Raft. The comfortable cushion, high-hardness and smooth shell, and very spacious space showed that it was configured by an expert who often drove Star Rafts and understood Star Rafts.

Cheng An had heard about them a long time ago, the fox-men flying warriors who never marched in neat formations, the nameless travelers who roamed everywhere, and, much later, when she first arrived in Luofu, Bai Heng chased the driver who caused an accident, speeding while cursing at him.

This is a real veteran driver.

It was Cheng An’s first time to ride a Star Raft. In fact, it didn’t feel much different from an ordinary spaceship or car, except that it was very novel psychologically.

They chatted in the Starship, talking about their respective magical experiences.

Dan Feng was talking about how the Dragon Master of the Chi Ming Clan kept blabbering on and on about things that were unpleasant to the ear; Ying Xing was talking about how the Engineering Department had some genius doing curious research; Jing Yuan was talking about how he had recently become a brave guard and often stayed by the side of the general, so his rest time had been greatly reduced.

While chatting and laughing, Bai Heng discovered a blind spot in their team.

"Wait, isn't there something wrong with our 'Yingxing Sponsored Team'? Yingxing, where are the weapons you made for yourself? Everyone has benefited from your generosity, but what about you?"

Everyone was stunned. Yes, for a saint who burned himself to serve others, shouldn’t they give Ying Xing a surprise in return?

The white-haired craftsman laughed, but his laughter was full of pride: "Are you looking down on us, the Golden Gatekeepers?"

"…Oh excuse me."

The image of a giant robot with a house head and the ability to elbow people came to everyone's mind. Yes, their factory was responsible for stand-in attacks on the battlefield, and all of them were good at manipulating golden men. They could really solve the problem with just a flick of their fingers.

Speaking of the battlefield, Jingliu has the final say. She turned the atmosphere to the military and said that she hadn't noticed the movements of Fengraomin for a long time. She didn't know whether it was a good thing or because something big was about to happen.

At this point, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Except for Cheng An, everyone else present here has been to the battlefield and seen how those people of abundance are not like human rulers. They are simply a group of wild beasts, a group of undead monsters dominated by desire. It is hard to say whether such an aggressive species suddenly becomes quiet because they are really going to become extinct or just gathering strength.

Everyone is happy with the former, but if it is the latter, it will be troublesome. It means that this group of loose time bombs has a centralized manager and begins to plan something in a premeditated manner.