Quickly, I handed in the system

"Your 'mount' is very well designed..." Feng Hui paused for a while before uttering two words, "Xuan Miao."

Yes, in his opinion, this junior sister Sang's drawing is really mysterious.

Not only mysterious, but also complex.

The reason why the magical tools they refined can fly is because they are driven by spiritual power. Large magical tools such as cloud boats do not need to be driven by human spiritual power, but they need a lot of spiritual stones to support their consumption.

But right now, the 'mount' drawn by Sister Sang on the drawings doesn't seem to need much spiritual stones to travel quickly.

"Let me study your blueprint for a few days, and after seven days, you will come to pick up your mount." Feng Hui said, putting the blueprint in his arms.

Senior Brother Neimen and other Qifeng disciples who noticed this place because Feng Hui was too conspicuous were shocked.

"Senior Brother Feng, do you want to refine Junior Sister Sang's mount yourself?" Senior Brother Neimen asked hesitantly.

Feng Hui looked back, "What's the problem?"

Brother Neimen immediately smiled and shook his head, "No problem, no problem."

In fact, I was envious of Sancho in my heart.

This Senior Sister Sang was so lucky, she happened to bump into Senior Brother Feng returning to the Xuantian Sword Sect, and happened to come up with a blueprint that Senior Brother Feng was interested in.

One must know that Senior Brother Feng hasn't personally helped others refine weapons for many years.

"I have a little problem." Sancho whispered his opinion.

"Senior Brother Feng just came back, there must be a lot of things to deal with, or I should find another senior brother to help me refine it."

Please, this is Qifeng's chief disciple, Feng Hui who ranks fifth on the talent list!
She also didn't want to make this fairyland supercar and fairyland motorcycle so invulnerable, it's just a means of transportation, it's fast, and it can be driven.

If it wasn't for her lack of cultivation, she would have wanted to refine it by herself.

According to what the inner sect brother said just now, the better the craftsmanship, the higher the fee. If Feng Hui really helped her refine it, then she would not have to go bankrupt or even be heavily in debt?
Feng Hui glanced at San Qiao's slightly frightened expression and knew what she was thinking.

With a smirk, Feng Hui narrowed his cold eyes slightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't charge you for the workmanship, and I can even cover the materials."

With such a good deed, someone else would be overjoyed. Combined with Fenghui's face like a banished fairy, he might have fantasized about an ancient puppet with a sadomasochistic love affair.

But Sancho's mind was ringing with alarm bells.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

"How dare you let senior brother Feng be busy, let alone spend a lot of money. The senior brother has just returned to the sect, and he must be tired. How dare the younger sister bother senior brother Feng? It really doesn't matter. This mount is actually simple and compact. Any senior brother can do it. Refined."

Sancho kept his words tight and at the same time refused to give an inch.

The onlookers were puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, so what is the situation now?
San Qiao and Feng Hui looked at each other, and the atmosphere became tense for no reason.

After a while, Feng Hui said bluntly, "What are you afraid of?"

He personally helped her refine the mount, which was something no one could ask for, but she refused again and again, as if he was some kind of scourge.

Sancho didn't answer but asked instead: "Then why is senior brother so generous for no reason?"

After all, she and this senior brother Feng have only known each other for less than an hour, and the other party has contributed money and effort in such a short time.

She is bound to the country's important weapon system, not the heartthrob system.

Feng Hui smiled, this little girl is quite alert.

But he really didn't help for free.

"It's not unreasonable and generous, but I feel that Junior Sister's mount is very mysterious, and its appearance is quite pleasing, so I want to do business with Junior Sister."

Swinging away the crowd watching, Feng Hui brought San Qiao to the tea room, pretending to have a long talk.

As far as the information he just saw from the drawings, the mount designed by Junior Sister Sang can not only drive on the ground, but also fly in the air.

And its consumption of spirit stones is extremely low, only one low-grade spirit stone is needed, and it can fly continuously for about three days.

It was indeed the first time he had seen such a fast and soul-saving mount.

In the end, he had to admit that the mount on the blueprint was really beautiful, even after seeing it, he couldn't help but want to refine one for himself.

San Qiao stopped drinking tea, but he didn't expect Feng Hui to be waiting for her here.

Want to do business with her?

She and this senior brother Feng just knew each other, and they had never met in the past, so there was no business to talk about, it was nothing more than the blueprints of the supercar and motorcycle she had just brought out.

But it was exactly what she wanted.

When she took out the drawing, she didn't intend to keep it for herself.

The reason why she came to Qifeng to find someone to refine it, instead of just looking for a brother to refine it at the formation peak, was the idea of ​​cooperating with Qifeng to refine supercars and motorcycles for sale.

In this world, no one can resist the charm of supercars and heavy motorcycles, no matter men or women, and whether the other party has seen supercars and heavy motorcycles or not.

Only the smooth lines and cool shape can capture everyone's heart.

Not to mention that the supercars and motorcycles on her drawings also have both lightning speed and flight functions.

Come on, a flying supercar is really cool!

Putting down the tea cup, San Qiao smiled deeply, and asked knowingly: "I don't know what business Brother Feng wants to discuss with Junior Sister?"

"Junior sister is so smart, you don't know what business I want to discuss with you?" Feng Hui also smiled, it seems that this junior sister is not only alert, but also good at pretending to be confused.

Just now she smartly refused his overture, now that he has said it so clearly, how could she still not know what he wanted to say.

Mingren didn't speak dark words, and Sancho stopped pretending, and asked directly to the core: "Then I don't know how Brother Feng wants to share with me?"

Feng Hui: "Junior Sister Sang four, we Qifeng six."

He can imagine that once these two mounts are refined, they will be very popular and the profits will be very high.

What's more, the blueprints of these two mounts are very delicate and complicated. With the blueprints, it is naturally very simple to refine, but without the blueprints, it is almost impossible to imitate them.

Therefore, this will inevitably be a unique business.

In this way, Junior Sister Sang will get [-]% of the profit, and Qi Feng will get [-]% of the profit, neither of them will lose.

Sancho also felt that this division was fair, and it seemed that Senior Feng was a conscientious person.

"make a deal!"

Feng Hui was a little surprised by Sancho's relentless response.

"Junior Sister Sang is not worried about being cheated?" Feng Hui couldn't help asking.

You must know that the blueprint is already in his hands, and he can reproduce it as he wants. If he repents at that time and doesn't give her a share, she will have nothing to do with him.

Sancho took a sip of tea and said, "They're all brothers and sisters from the same school, how can I not trust my brother?"

Besides, if she was really deceived by Feng Hui in the Xuantian Sword Sect, she would be a vegetarian if she were to be her cheap master, True Venerable Cang Yue.