"I didn't forget, but I didn't expect you to come so soon." Lin Luo suddenly realized that it was like that.

"Uh, that's good." A hint of embarrassment flashed across Xue Qijun's face, "I'm not anxious. If there is any problem, I'm waiting."

"It's okay, it won't take long anyway." Lin Luo looked at Xue Qijun without moving his steps at all, and said speechlessly.

After leaving Xue Qijun to the room, Lin Luo took out the engraving tool directly.

"It will take about two hours. If you have something to do, you can come and get it later." Lin Luo took the sword embryo handed over by Xue Qijun.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll wait." Xue Qijun had many things, but nothing was more important than the inscribed magic circle, so he naturally wouldn't leave.

"Okay, you can sit for a while, I'll try to get as fast as possible." Lin Luo finished speaking, and then began to engrave it directly.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw that Lin Luo had already started to engrave, Xue Qijun opened his mouth without saying a word, and said in his heart, "You can slow down, I'm not in a hurry."

"It should be no problem. I heard that Lin Luo has a master-level teacher." Looking at Lin Luo who was directly engraved, Xue Qijun suddenly became worried about gains and losses. "It's good that the lower grade is, I have nothing to ask for, as long as I don't fail."

Looking at Lin Luo who was skillfully engraved, Xue Qijun felt a little more at ease. At least, it seemed that he was not worse than some famous engraving divisions.

As time passed, while Xue Qijun was anxious, a hint of expectation also arose in his heart.

"Oh." Lin Luo sighed and stopped.

"What's wrong? It won't fail, right?" Xue Qijun's heart was half cold when he saw Lin Luo sighing and stopped. He asked anxiously in his trembling voice.

"No, it's only 23." Lin Luo shook his head, "It still needs practice. It's still a long way to go before a success."

"Oh." Xue Qijun let out a long breath, waiting for a moment made him feel that hundreds of years had passed and he felt a sense of suffocation. "That's good, that's good."

After a short rest, Lin Luo continued to engrave it. For him, it was very easy to engrave a peerless sword embryo, especially if you don’t have to expect quality sword embryos.

23 was engraved at one time. Xue Qijun was very surprised when he heard Lin Luo's words. He didn't expect Lin Luo's level to be so high.

Although he couldn't engrave it, he still knew some basic common sense. Looking at Lin Luo who was concentrating on it, Xue Qijun couldn't help but look forward to it.

Although low-quality products are acceptable, isn’t medium-quality products better!

After the engraving was completed, Lin Luo looked at the sword weapon in his hand and couldn't help looking at the ordinary skill points in his attribute bar. Should I add it? Lin Luo was a little confused.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Lin Luo's speechlessness, Xue Qijun's heart was about to jump out. He was really glad that he had a good heart, otherwise he wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Sorry." Lin Luo came to his senses and handed the sword weapon directly to Xue Qijun. "It's a medium-grade sword weapon."

When Xue Qijun's first words were heard, he became cold. For a moment, he was unwilling to accept it and regretted it surged in his heart.

"If you are medium-grade, you are medium-grade..." Xue Qijun said habitually as if he had lost his parents, "Wait, are you talking about medium-grade, not defective?"

Xue Qijun seemed to see a ray of light in despair, looking at Lin Luo anxiously, waiting for Lin Luo's verdict.

"It's a medium-grade one. After all, the probability of being the best is too low." Lin Luo replied naturally, "If you engrave it a few more times, you may be lucky and you can produce a top-grade sword weapon."

"It's good to be a medium-grade, it's good to be a medium-grade." Xue Qijun suddenly felt like he was resurrected in a state of full blood and was refreshed. As for trying a few more times, he still didn't need to. He couldn't withstand this stimulation several times, which was too testing the heart.

"This reward?" Xue Qijun was excited and looked at Lin Luo awkwardly, "How much do you want? I'll get it for you."

"Don't worry, you will definitely not be missing." Xue Qijun said embarrassedly, "I just don't get along now."

"Reward? No, I agreed to be free." Lin Luo waved his hand, "It's just a small matter."

"How can that work?" Xue Qijun said anxiously, "How can you be so embarrassed."

"It's okay, just take care of me more in the future." Lin Luo said with a smile.

"Uh, okay." Xue Qijun thought for a moment, nodded, I tried my best.

"About the secondment?" After killing the Skeleton General, Lin Luo obtained a little skill point. After several months of wandering, he finally saw a glimmer of light.

"If you don't want to go, I can help you clear it up." Xue Qijun frowned, thought for a while, and nodded in embarrassment, "The danger is a little bigger, I won't blame you."

???

Lin Luo looked at Xue Qijun speechlessly, and thought of himself as a deserter.

"I mean, can I be seconded to the official team as soon as possible?" Lin Luo said helplessly, "I am quite interested in the Skeleton General."

"Oh, oh, that's it." Xue Qijun's old face turned red, "This will be completed soon tomorrow. It's tight ahead, and the procedures will be reduced."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news." Lin Luo said happily.

...

Looking at Xue Qijun who was leaving excitedly, Lin Luo also left the room and walked towards the logistics department.

Although Xinghui is good, Feishuang will find it difficult to meet Lin Luo's requirements. She is about to face a more tragic battle, and Lin Luo wants to try it out to see if she can make a suitable rune pistol.

After renting a production room, Lin Luo finished all the preparations, he thought about it and added the ordinary skill points to the jazz-level rune pistol production.

Although the effect is not great, the probability has been increased at least a little, and the result will not be worse.

But reality taught him a lesson and let him know what it means to be the worst, only worse.

Seeing the gun embryo that was inferior to the quality, Lin Luo really wanted to smash the production room. However, when he thought of the huge compensation, Lin Luo still endured it.

Until all the materials used to make rune pistols were used up, Lin Luo still did not make a rare-level gun embryo.

It seems that today is in trouble and everything goes well, so it’s better to stay in the room, otherwise you will be hit by a meteor while walking, which will be a joke.

After all, not everyone can become the protagonist. After being hit by a meteor, they will be able to take on adventures and turn the salted fish over.

After packing up the tools, Lin Luo was about to leave, but he was a little unwilling to accept it.

"Anyway, it's like this. Even if it's bad, how bad can it be." Lin Luo gave up and couldn't help but put the production tools in place again.

I am not afraid of making materials for rune pistol guns and guns. Isn’t there any materials for making materials for sniper rifles? As for the low probability, is that a problem? He has already planned to be all ordinary-level guns and guns.

"If you have the ability, just give me a failure." Lin Luo said unhappily...
Chapter completed!