Chapter 158

Xing Lou pushes all the gifts back. Monsoon smoke is free. It takes apart all those things. Most of the things Ling he chooses are exquisite jade and accessories, which are in line with Xing Lou's temperament. These things are all bought from Gong Zhengyu, but monsoon smoke has not been seen at all.

Looking at the treasure piled up a table, the eyes of monsoon smoke are slightly bright.

The glittering gold ornaments are not enough to attract the attention of monsoon smoke, but what really makes monsoon smoke shake is the spirit floating on those ornaments!

"How can there be aura in these things?" Monsoon smoke reached out in surprise, took a ruby ring in her hand and looked over and over. She could feel that the aura did not come from that ruby, but from this ring.

That aura is no weaker than rare ore, even higher.

Not only is that ruby ring, but most of the exquisite ornaments on the table are full of aura.

This discovery inspired the monsoon smoke. She suddenly remembered that the spirit of the jade that had won the bet from Su Lingpeng was not rich, but it was also good. The monsoon smoke thought that the jade had been carved artificially and some spirit had disappeared, but now it seems that it is not so.

Monsoon smoke has been studying for a long time. It is found that the more finely carved and complicated accessories, the more abundant the aura attached. On the contrary, there is little aura for those uncut gems and so on.

A guess is formed in the mind of monsoon smoke.

In the past, machinery took the place of most crafts, making many luxury goods look gorgeous, but lost a touch of aura. It was the craftsman who was called the hand of God, who made things with a strong aura.

This aura comes from the souls and hands of the craftsmen. After decades of tempering, they are immersed in the craft. With the persistence of the craftsmen, with a little polishing, they unconsciously integrate the aura between the heaven and the earth into those ornaments.

Unfortunately, in the past, there were very few craftsmen of this kind, and the value of each ornament was very high. Monsoon smoke and master lived in seclusion in the mountains, and they seldom walked around in the world, so they had few contacts.

But

In this world, every skill is made by someone himself. That inherited ingenuity also continues in the jewelry.

The monsoon smoke sinks to the heart, and drops the ornament bearing the ingenuity into the palm, slowly absorbing the floating aura on it.

Spirit flows into her broken inner pill along her veins. It's nourishing and warm.

However, this subtle feeling, but let the heart of the monsoon smoke shudder, she can clearly feel that the spirit into the inner Dan, inner Dan emerged warm!

Suddenly, the monsoon smoke opened his eyes, looking at a pile of baby, eyes sparkling.

"I didn't expect The spirit in these ornaments More than rare ore! "

Monsoon smoke used rare ore to repair for nearly a month, but it just repaired half of the cracks in the inner alchemy, but this pile of ornaments absorbed, but the whole crack was completely repaired!

In a moment, the spirit came from the monsoon smoke, jumped down from the bed directly, ready to take out the rest of the treasure in the warehouse and practice one by one!