Tang Yu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard what people said.

he really can't imagine what kind of concealed weapon he should make, so he can choose to let you help him. But now everyone thinks that he has a high level of refining tools, and he can think of things that can be refined without any discussion.

while Tang Yu was helpless, he was also a little complacent.

"that's it! Didn't you use the tail needles of those purple bees to make some concealed weapons? I will integrate this kind of thing into those concealed weapons and see the effect. " Tang Yu can only say it on...