Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 158: : Give me a treasure (1)
Star Tower pushed back all the gifts, Monsoon Smoke was idle and all those things were taken apart. Most of the things that Ling He chose were exquisite jade and accessories, which were in line with the temperament of the Star Tower. It was bought from Gong Zhengyu, but the monsoon smoke didn't have time to watch.
Looking at the babies piled up on the table, Monsoon Smoke's eyes lit up slightly.
The glittering gold ornaments are not enough to attract Monsoon Smoke's attention, but what really shocks Monsoon Smoke is the aura floating on those accessories!
"How can there be aura on these things?" Monsoon Smoke stretched out her hand in surprise, took a ruby ring in her hand and looked at it over and over again. She could feel that the aura did not come from the ruby. , Are all produced by this ring.
That aura is not weaker than the rare ore, or even higher.
Not only the ruby ring, but most of the exquisite jewelry piled up on the table has rich aura.
This discovery made Monsoon Smoke aroused. She suddenly remembered that the jade that Su Lingling had gambled at the beginning was not rich in spirit, but it was not bad. Monsoon Smoke thought it was jade. After being sculpted artificially, some of the aura was lost, but now it does not seem to be the case.
Monsoon Smoke researched for a while, and found that the more delicately carved and cumbersome jewelry, the more aura will be attached to it. On the contrary, the uncut gems and the like, there is almost no aura.
A guess was formed in Monsoon Smoke's mind.
As far as past lives are concerned, machinery has replaced most of the handicrafts, making many luxury goods look gorgeous, but they have lost a bit of aura, but those craftsmen who are called the hands of gods by the world create things that are born. With a strong aura.
This aura comes from the souls of those craftsmen, those hands, after decades of tempering, immersed in the craftsmanship, with the persistence of the craftsmen, under a little bit of polishing, Unknowingly, the aura between heaven and earth was blended into those accessories.
It’s a pity that in the previous life, there were few craftsmen of this kind, and every piece of jewelry was of great value. Monsoon Smoke and Master lived in the mountains and rarely walked around in the world, so there were not many contacts.
but...
In this world, every skill is created by someone, and that inherited ingenuity has also continued in the jewelry.
Monsoon Smoke settled down, and dropped the pieces of ornaments carrying the ingenuity in his palms, slowly absorbing the aura floating above.
aura flowed into her broken inner alchemy along her veins, nourished, not warm.
However, this subtle sensation made Monsoon Yan's heart tremble. She could clearly feel the warmth of the inner alchemy when the aura poured into the inner alchemy!
Awesomely, Monsoon Smoke opened his eyes and looked at the pile of dangdang babies, his eyes gleaming.
"I didn't expect...the aura in these accessories...is more than rare ores!"
Monsoon Smoke has repaired with rare ores for nearly a month, but it has just repaired half of the crack in the inner alchemy, but this pile of jewelry has been absorbed, but the entire crack has been completely repaired!
The monsoon smoke came in an instant, and he jumped directly from the bed to the ground, ready to take out the remaining treasures in the storeroom and practice them one by one!