Chapter Ninety-Seven: Accidental Collision

And the eyes of the craftsman thirteen were also attracted by the flute at a glance.

I don't know why, he felt inexplicably boiling blood when he saw the flute.

It was the best weapon he had seen in so many years of study, and those who knew it only needed a glance to see the quality.

The assembly line-like lines are beautiful, and the inky black flute body feels as if it contains a powerful force just by looking at it, and it has a soul!

When the artifact reaches a certain level, it will have its own spirit.

Mu Qianqian frowned, and the craftsman thirteen hurriedly rubbed his hands and explained helplessly, "Girl, I don't mean anything else, I just want to see." ”

"Because I think your flute is really well made."

The frowning brows were loosened, and Mu Qianqian looked at the aggrieved appearance of the craftsman thirteen, which was very similar to the inexplicable joy of a bullied little daughter-in-law, "Well, yes." ”

Craftsman Thirteen took the flute ecstatically, and looked at Mu Qianqian's eyes with gratitude.

Xiao Er also came forward to join in the fun.

I saw that the eyes of the craftsman thirteen were full of awe, and the man who was obviously five big and three rough was extremely dignified at this time, and his so-called look was really looking, and he even felt that he was blaspheming this good artifact when he touched it.

"Sure enough...... It's extraordinary. ”

Mu Qianqian smiled casually, "Could it be that the thirteenth master saw something?" ”

Craftsman Thirteen's face was serious, "This flute is an ancient artifact. ”

Mu Qianqian was slightly surprised, raised his eyebrows and did not deny it.

Artisan Thirteen continued to speak, "And it's not just an ancient artifact, it's also an ancient artifact. ”

Ancient artifact?

Ancient artifacts?

Mu Qianqian was really interested, and originally just wanted to lend it to the craftsman thirteen to take a look, but it seemed to ...... He seems to understand very well?

"Tell me about it."

Xiao Er on the side couldn't help but speak, his tone was full of pride, "Miss, you don't know, our shopkeeper is actually a refiner!" ”

"And he's a high-grade refiner!"

Hiss!

Alchemist?

This is very surprising to Mu Qianqian!

No wonder Craftsman Thirteen's temper is so big, no wonder his eyes are so sharp, he can see the treasure of the magic flute on his body at a glance, but he doesn't know it...... How high-grade is Artisan Thirteen, and what are the ......

Since he is a rare refiner, why would he be willing to succumb to such a small corner to build weapons for others, instead of refining them?

But anyway, Mu Qianqian really picked up the treasure by mistake this time!

Maybe Artisan Thirteen knows how to turn on the magic flute!

Seeming to feel the displeasure of the craftsman thirteen, Xiao Er smiled and went to the inner room to help with the needs of the craftsman thirteen refining tools, while the craftsman thirteen continued to speak, "Many people think that the ancient artifact is the ancient magic weapon. ”

"Actually, it's not, although the two things are equally powerful, there are actually big differences."

Mu Qianqian's heart rippled, put away the smile on his face, and looked at the thirteenth craftsman's eyes with a little more admiration, "Please also ask the thirteenth boss for more advice." ”

"To put it simply, the ancient artifact can be used simply and rudely, as long as it is slightly combined with the aura cultivation, but the ancient artifact needs to be urged by the exercise, and this exercise can only be the sound skill."

Phonology?

Craftsman Thirteen nodded, "Yes, Yin Gong." ”

"So generally, many magic instruments can only be musical instruments."