Chapter 1188 The Thing in the Purple Stone
After Feng Qianwei returned to her residence, she took out the big purple stone that she bought earlier.
"Maybe you need to find a master stone interpreter to cut this stone, so as not to hurt the things inside."
"Don't bother, let me do it!"
Zihua appeared in front of her. Although he is a sword spirit, he can condense into a solid body. His soul has been tempered and tempered, and it has become very strong and tough.
"Then I'll leave it to Senior Zi."
Feng Qianwei stepped aside, she had great trust in Zihua's ability, since he took over the job, she was sure of it.
"Don't call me senior, just call me Zihua, I'm actually not that old."
Zihua's attitude is no longer as cold as before, he can't let her call him senior.
He's the one who wants to be her son-in-law, he's too old to be called senior, okay?
"Uh, it's not good to call seniors by their names so directly!"
Feng Qianwei is used to addressing Zihua by her first name, but she is not used to it.
"It's nothing bad, don't call me senior, otherwise, after Ah Wu is born, wouldn't you call me Grandpa Zi?"
Zihua's face darkened, he could not accept this situation.
"Ahem."
Zhuying on the side couldn't help laughing, thinking about the scene, it was really wonderful.
"Okay! I'll try my best to change it."
Feng Qianwei could also understand, but her daughter was already missed by someone before she was born, so she couldn't laugh or cry.
She understands that Zihua's love for Fengwu is profound and righteous, and now that she can be reincarnated, it is great news for him.
"Um."
Zihua felt that she had to change this habit, otherwise he would be too embarrassed.
He really regretted it, why did he become a senior?
He stretched out his hand towards the big purple stone, his hand turned into a phantom, and the purple stone chips fell one after another, peeling off layer by layer like petals.
His hand has a sword intent, as sharp as a blade, and when it rises like a knife, the things wrapped inside are revealed.
It was a mass of silvery white thing, protected by a layer of film, it seemed that if it was poked hard, it would be pierced.
"This is Liuyinyuehua! I didn't expect you to be so lucky. This is the magic material that is needed for casting divine weapons!"
Zihua didn't know what was inside before, but only after she unwrapped the purple stone herself, did she realize that it was the extremely hard-to-find Liuyin Yuehua.
"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 use such precious magical materials to repair the broken sword. You can restore the broken sword perfectly, but it is too extravagant! This thing is outside, but it is priceless in the market. If it is auctioned, it will definitely sell for a sky-high price."
Zihua explained seriously.
"This is the magic material that can repair the artifact!"
"I don't lack anything, so I will take it to repair the broken sword. I have all the materials I need, and I will trouble you to do it. As a reward, I will give you the rest of Liuyinyuehua after repairing it."
Feng Qianwei doesn't have much pursuit of these things. She already has a top-level holy weapon like Phoenix Bai Yuexiao, so she thinks it's enough.
"There are plenty of materials to repair that sword, and it won't take much Liuyinyuehua."
Zihua said.
"I'll give you as much as you want, and you can arrange it yourself."
Feng Qianwei didn't care about that. With a craftsman like Zihua helping, her salary couldn't be too low.
"Okay! Then I'll go to your space to help you repair that broken sword. That sword may have a lot of history."
Zihua didn't procrastinate, and went directly to help her repair the broken sword.
The sword completely restrained its aura and turned into an ordinary thing, but he was a sword spirit and could feel its specialness.