2271 Superior Sacred Tools (3)
“Xiu?” Shen Yanxiao was shocked by Xiu’s sudden actions. Her excitent cald down in an instant and she was sowhat helpless as Xiu held her in his arms.
“You need a good sleep.” Xiu kissed Shen Yanxiao’s hair. This little girl never noticed that her physical strength was overdrawn.
“I’m not sleepy.” Shen Yanxiao blinked. The joy of success filled her with motivation.
What did her success an?
It ant that not only could humans regain their sacred tools, but even elves, undead, and dragons could use the sacred tools she made!
Although she could not build them in large quantities, it was not impossible to build superior sacred tools for the top forces of all the races. Once the top forces of the races were equipped with superior sacred tools, the effect would be beyond imagination.
With such a thought in mind, Shen Yanxiao simply had no ti to wonder if she had overdrawn her physical strength during this period of ti or whether she was already exhausted. The excitent had infected her whole body, and she couldn’t wait to continue making superior sacred tools right now.
“I’m not tired. I’ll make sacred tools for Qi Xia, Yan Yu, Yang Xi, Nazhi, Xiaowei… Also, Du Lang, Xiao Feng, Grandpa, Fifth Uncle, Mo Yu, and others should be able to use them. As for the dragons…” Shen Yanxiao excitedly said the number of sacred tools she needed to make, but before she could finish speaking, Xiu kissed her chattering little mouth.
The sudden kiss caused all the thinking ability in Shen Yanxiao’s brain to return to zero. She deeply felt this unexpected kiss.
“Even for gods, it is impossible to work continuously without sleep or rest. You have succeeded. These things can be done even if you start tomorrow. But right now, you need to rest.” Xiu gently pressed his forehead against Shen Yanxiao’s little head. Making sacred tools was not as simple as making weapons. If you wanted to keep the spirituality in sacred tools active all the ti, you had to constantly guide the spirituality in the tal with your spiritual force throughout the alchemy process, which exhausted a great deal of spiritual force.
It might only take half a day to build a sacred tool, but the ntal energy consud was beyond imagination.
Even if Shen Yanxiao’s ntal energy was extraordinary, she could not make more than two sacred tools in a day. Moreover, she had only just succeeded, and her control over her ntal energy was not yet perfect. If she continued now, her ntal energy would be completely drained before she finished the second sacred tool.
Spiritual damage was more terrifying than physical damage, as it could not be recovered after a night of sleep.
“Err… but I’m really not tired.” Shen Yanxiao softly muttered. She felt that she was filled with strength. Sleep? How could she sleep?
Xiu did not say anything else to her. Instead, he picked up the disobedient little girl and walked straight towards the bedroom.
Shen Yanxiao widened her eyes and watched Xiu approach the bed step by step.
Xiu stopped by the bed. He did not place Shen Yanxiao directly on the bed. Instead, he carried her and laid on the bed.
Shen Yanxiao, who was lying on the bed, was still in Xiu’s arms. She curled up in the familiar embrace.
“Close your eyes.” Xiu looked at the little girl who was still staring at him with her eyes wide open and gave an unquestionable order.
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