During this process, he needs to be careful to control the heat, which is his strength.

The fireball of the true fire of the golden gold was added and continued to burn. After half a day, Chen Mo took a deep breath and began to shape his body.

The shaping process was very smooth.

Chen Mo finally showed a smile on his originally tired face.

He forced his eyes that could be closed almost at any time, picked up tweezers, and inlaid some jade pieces cut from the wishing pot into the edge of the mini shield, forming an outer ring of gemstone.

This process requires him to maintain symmetry and beauty and carefully observe the color of the gems. He also needs to use the intuition of the alchemist to find the magical veins of equipment to ensure that these gems can have the effect of magical blessings rather than simply decorations.

This is Chen Mo's weakness.

But I don’t know if it was because of the hallucination of Hun Xiaojun or because he was too tired and too lazy to waste time, the inlay process was extremely smooth.

He had never had a situation of being hesitant and hesitant, and he was almost done in one go.

"The next one is to etch the runes."

"How is it, can you hold on?"

The uncle outside the door brought a large plate of meat and placed it next to Xiaobai, saying to Chen Mo for concern.

Chen Mo responded: "I don't know, otherwise you can protect me here. If I can't hold on, you can hit me."

Bang!

Chen Mo raised his head, widened his eyes and looked at the uncle.

"What are you doing?"

"Is this force OK?"

Chen Mo looked at the uncle with a suspicion.

"Uh, yes."

"Yeah, that's fine."

Chen Mo took a deep breath, forced himself to cheer up. While picking up the etching knife, he observed the structural appearance, magical veins, and full defects of the magic weapon, thinking about how to maximize its basic performance and carve it carefully.

I don't know how long it took.

The uncle woke him up several times in the middle.

Chen Mo felt that the uncle was about to be annoyed, but he also knew that the uncle was acting according to his requirements and was for his own good.

In the painful torture, he finally finished etching the last stroke.

"It's it!"

At this moment, Chen Mo had already changed from his passionate longing to deep disgust, and he just wanted to have a good sleep.
Chapter completed!