Chapter 1188

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

"We may have to find a master of stone solution to cut the stone so as not to hurt the things inside."

"Don't bother so much, let me do it!"

Zihua appeared in front of her. Although he was a sword spirit, he could condense an entity. His soul has been tempered and strong.

"Please, master Zi."

Feng Qianwei gives up her position. She trusts Zihua's ability. Since he took over the job, she is naturally sure.

"Don't call me senior. Just call me Zihua. I'm not that old."

Zihua's attitude is no longer as high and cold as before. He can't let her call herself an elder.

He wants to be her son-in-law. He looks too old when called, okay?

"Er, it's not good to call the elder's name so directly!"

Feng Qianwei is used to calling Zihua. She calls her name directly, but she is not used to it.

"There's nothing wrong. Don't call me elder. Otherwise, when ah Wu is born, won't he call me Grandpa Zi?"

Zihua has a black face. He can't accept this situation.

"Cough."

The candle on one side couldn't help laughing. Thinking about the picture, it was so wonderful.

"Well, I'll try to change it."

Feng Qianwei can understand, but her daughter has been missed before she was born, and she can't cry or laugh.

She understands Zihua's deep love for Fengwu. Now that she can reincarnate, it is great news for him.

"Yes."

Zihua felt that her habit must be changed, or 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 an illusion. Purple stone chips fell one after another, and layers of petals were peeled off.

His hand has a sword meaning. It is as sharp as a blade. His hand rises and falls like a knife. The things wrapped in it show up.

It was a silvery white thing, protected by a thin film. It seemed that if you poked it hard, it would break it.

"This is Liuyin Yuehua! I didn't expect you to be so lucky. This is the divine material needed to forge artifact!"

Zihua didn't know what was in it before. After he untied the purple stone himself, he knew that it was extremely difficult to find liuyinyuehua.

"I have no idea of making an artifact. Using it to repair the broken sword should get twice the result with half the effort."

Feng Qianwei said.

"You can perfectly repair the remnant sword with such precious divine materials, but it's too extravagant! This thing is outside, but there is a market without price. If you take it to auction, you can definitely sell it for a sky high price."

Zihua explained seriously.

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

"I don't need anything. I'll take it to repair the broken sword. I have all the materials I need. I'll trouble you to do it. As a reward, I'll give you the rest of the Liuyin Yuehua."

Feng Qianwei doesn't have much pursuit for these. She already has the top holy ware of Phoenix white moon flute. She thinks it's enough.

"There are enough materials to repair that sword. It won't take much silver moon."

Zihua said.

"You can arrange how much you have left."

Feng Qianwei doesn't care about those. If a craftsman like Zihua helps, her reward can't be too low.

"OK! Then I'll go to your space to help you repair the broken sword. The sword may have a great source."

Zihua didn't hesitate to help her repair the broken sword.

The sword completely restrained its breath and became a common thing, but he was a sword spirit and could feel its particularity.