Xiao Nannan felt relieved. She knew that Yu Wensheng was a strong man who didn't want fame and wealth, and had a calm and low-key personality. Recently, he had no choice but to become famous. It seems that he was already a little tired of this kind of life? Alas, masters are always helpless.

But Yu Wensheng was thinking: "Damn it, you must not get a high rank, otherwise the overall strength of the team will increase. When the level of the team qualification certificate is high, more people will come to sign up... It is inevitable that there will be a mix of good and bad, and there will be many pretty boys.

If there are more beauties, the pressure on the poor man will be greater; if there are more beauties and the poor man is so good, the pressure will be even greater and he will not be able to cope with it!"

That night, Yu Wensheng began to draw talisman formations on the cuffs of the armor to make the Wind Sleeve Magic Weapon!

Making magic weapons this time is different from previous ones.

He is more serious and careful, and the progress is slower and more careful. Because if he wants to make a perfect magic weapon, he must at least ensure that it can be used multiple times. Even if there are signs of expiration, he can ensure that it can be used a few more times, so as to make himself feel ahead of time.

Be prepared - otherwise, when the magic weapon expires and becomes invalid, it happens to be in the middle of a battle... it will be fatal!

In addition, the seven types of armor are very expensive and should not be careless.

More than four million!

For Yu Wensheng, it was really not a drizzle, but a fucking heavy rain!

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Chapter completed!