Hearing Dong Dingshan's question, the senior brother quickly nodded: "Uncle Master, that's right, Junior Brother Fei has taken a fancy to Uncle Wu's medicine garden mission."
"Well, that's fine." Dong Dingshan stroked his belly: "Junior Nephew Fei, I wonder how your crafting skills are?"
"Returning to my uncle, when my nephew was practicing in the mortal world, he happened to be an artifact refiner, so he took a fancy to this task."
"Well, that's fine." Dong Dingshan said, "The armor prescribed by Senior Brother Wu is not something that ordinary people can make. Since you have a foundation for refining, go and try it out. If it doesn't work, find me, and I'll change it for you."
"The disciple thanked the uncle first!" Fei Hong quickly bowed.
"Well, let's go through the formalities first." Dong Dingshan waved his hand.
They went through the procedures and Dong Dingshan left Fei Hong to his task.