Others only saw the dancing bird shadow, but she saw scenes of memories stored in the ancient fan.

He was once the top master of refining utensils on the mainland with superb skills.

He can make a sharp sword, the most exquisite jewelry, and a palace of extraordinary workmanship.

His hands are called the hands of God.

And he also got a good reputation as a craftsman.

This is the greatest affirmation of his skill and an unparalleled honor.

He had been very happy and satisfied with making all kinds of exquisite objects.

However, that day, he met her.

It was a girl in a purple cloud lotus skirt. She had a pair of clear spiritual eyes, like dew on lotus leaves, so clear that he couldn't look directly at her.

He saw such a woman for the first time, fresh and clean, warm as spring. It obviously looked so kind, but it was like clouds in the sky, which was out of reach.

She has a phoenix like nobility and an atmosphere that can contain all things.

The first time he saw her, he could never forget her.

"Whatever you want, I can make it for you."

He knew that anyone who came to his blue sea Feiyu cliff was looking for a treasure.

She is no exception.

But she looked at him, shook her head gently, said slowly in a beautiful voice, "no, you can't do what I want."

Her words didn't mean to despise, but spoke her inner thoughts very seriously.

Even if it was negative, it didn't make him feel uncomfortable.

"There is nothing in the world that I can't do."

He has great confidence.

"Of course, artifact, can you do it?"

She blinked and asked with a smile.

"I can!"

He said unabated.

"I can make what you want."

"Then I'll wait for you."

She saw him so confident, smiled and nodded.

Since that day, he has traveled all over the sky with her just to find the rare materials needed to make artifacts.

During the days with her, he fell deeply in love with the girl.

But he also learned her identity, which was beyond his reach.

He felt he couldn't match her, but he wanted to give her a gift.

He likes to listen to her singing. Her singing is the best voice in his memory.

The first song she sang for him was carefully treasured by him.

She liked to watch him dance. She said he danced very well, so he often danced to her.

But later, he saw her less and less time.

Until that day, he cast all the materials into a peacock fan, but he could not become an artifact.

She said that without spiritual objects, you can't become a God.

He couldn't find a suitable tool spirit. When he learned that she was in danger, he volunteered to turn into an tool spirit, achieve an artifact and rush to find her.

However, he only saw her for the last time.

"See you in the afterlife."

Count how much morning light and evening shade, and how much smoke and clouds you have gazed at.

He crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and came to her side, like a lotus, quietly blooming. At that moment, a wisp of youth, a breath of heart fragrance, fettered all his life.

"We met in the previous life. In this life, I'm waiting, you're looking. Finally, you came as promised, and we met each other.

I wish you eternal peace, like flowers, like brocade and jade Yan Huan.

I wish you a good life, paper tent and plum fragrance, and your dream is not old.

May you follow your heart and stay together, Qin emblem and silk string.

May you have no worries, morning dew, tea and floating life. "

He looked at her with a smile, and the words were clear to his ears.