Chapter 158： Give me a treasure (1) (2/2)

This aura comes from the souls of the craftsmen. The hands of the pair, under the tempering of decades, are immersed in the craft, with the persistence of the craftsmen, under a little bit of polishing, unaware of The aura between heaven and earth is integrated into those ornaments.

It is a pity that in the past life, there were few craftsmen of this kind, and the value of each ornament was very high. The monsoon smoke and the master lived in the mountains, and rarely walked in the world, so there was not much contact.

but……

In this world, every skill is created by someone, and the inheritance of that inheritance continues in the jewelry.

The monsoon smoke sinks in the heart, and the piece of jewelry bearing the ingenuity falls in the palm of the hand, slowly absorbing the floating aura.

Aura ran down her veins into her broken inner Dan, nourishing the silk, not warm.

However, this subtle feeling makes the monsoon smoke tremble, and she can clearly feel that when the aura poured into Nei Dan, Nei Dan emerged warm!

In the meantime, the monsoon smoked his eyes and looked at the pile of babies, his eyes sparkling.

”I didn't expect... the aura in these ornaments... even more than rare ore!”

The monsoon smoke has been repaired with rare ore for nearly a month, but it has just repaired half of the crack in Nedan, but the pile of jewelry absorbed, but completely repaired the whole crack!

The monsoon smoke instantly came to the spirit, jumped directly from the bed, and prepared to take out the rest of the treasures in the storehouse and take it out!