Chapter 1188 Something in the Purple Stone

After Feng Qianwei returned to her residence, she took out the big purple stone she had bought before.

  "You may have to find a calcite master to cut the stone so as not to hurt the contents."

   "Don't be so troublesome, let me come!"

  Zihua appeared in front of her. Although he was a sword spirit, he was able to condense the entity. After thousands of tempers, his soul has become very strong and tough.

   "Then please ask Senior Purple."

  Feng Qianwei stepped aside. She trusted Zihua's ability very much. Since he took the job, she was sure of it.

   "Don't call me senior, just call me Zihua, I am actually not that old."

  Zihua’s attitude is no longer as cold as before, and he can't let her call herself senior.

  He wants to be her son-in-law. The called senior looks too old, OK?

   "Uh, it's not good to call the senior's name so directly!"

  Feng Qianwei is used to calling Zihua directly, but she is not used to it.

   "There is nothing wrong with it, you are not allowed to call me senior, otherwise, after Awu is born, won't you call me Grandpa Zi?"

  Zi Hua's face was black, he couldn't accept this situation.

   "Ahem."

Zhuying beside    couldn't help but smile, thinking about the scene, it was really wonderful.

   "Okay! I will try to change it."

  Feng Qianwei can also understand, but her daughter was already worried about her before she was born, and she was a little bit dumbfounded.

  She understands that Zihua has a deep and righteous love for Fengwu. Now that she can be reincarnated and reborn, it is great news for him.

"Um."

  Zihua felt that her habit must be changed, otherwise he would be too embarrassed.

  He really regrets, why did he become a senior in the first place?

  He stretched his hand towards the big purple stone, his hand turned into a phantom, purple stone chips fell one after another, and layers of petals were peeled away.

  His hand has its own sword intent, as sharp as a blade, and the hand is like a knife falling into the room, and the contents of it are revealed.

  It was a ball of silver-white thing, protected by a layer of film, it seemed that if you poke it hard, it will be punctured.

  "This is the Silver Moon Flower! I didn't expect your luck to be really good. This is the magic material needed for casting artifacts!"

  Zihua didn't know what it was before, but after he personally unlocked the purple stone, he realized that it was an extremely hard-to-find silver moon flower.

   "I don't have the idea of ​​building an artifact. Using it to repair the broken sword should be able to get twice the result with half the effort."

Feng Qianwei said.

   "You can repair the broken sword with such precious materials, but it is too extravagant! This thing is outside, but there is a market priceless, if you put it in auction, you can definitely sell it at a sky-high price."

   Zihua explained seriously.

   "This is the magic material that can repair the artifact!"

   "I don’t need anything, so I’ll take it to repair the broken sword. I have all the materials I need, and I have to trouble you. As a reward, I will give you the rest of the Silver Moon Flower repaired."

  Feng Qianwei doesn't have much pursuit of these. She already has the top sacred instrument such as the Phoenix Baiyuexiao, and she thinks it is enough.

  "The materials for repairing that sword are sufficient, and it doesn’t take much silver and moonlight."

  Zihua said.

   "I will give you as much as you have left, and you can arrange it yourself."

  Feng Qianwei doesn't care about those. With the help of a master craftsman like Zihua, her remuneration can't be too low.

   "Okay! Then I'll go to your space to help you repair the broken sword. That sword may have a lot to come."

  Zihua didn't get muddled and went straight to help her repair the broken sword.

  The sword completely condensed its breath and became an ordinary thing, but he was a sword spirit, and he could feel its speciality.

  (End of this chapter)