"Master, is your hair dyed red, or is it naturally red? I've been studying it for two days, but I still can't figure it out." Hua Ying continued to ask indifferently.
"You should go practice swordplay!" Jiaoyue's face turned dark.
"Hey, I've completed today's task." Hua Ying raised her head and replied, it's so late, who is still practicing swordsmanship?
"Go away! Don't bother me again!" Jiao Yue was indeed angry and disappeared like a gust of wind. As soon as the door closed, he returned to the house.
Hua Ying scratched her hair, Master left? It was just a few jokes, Master's laughter was too high.
Jiao Yue returned to the room, the sullen look on his brows dissipated, and his eyes fell on the plate of pastries on the dressing table. With an attractive curve at the corner of his mouth, he walked over and continued to taste.
Seemingly forgetting the business, Hua Ying then remembered that she had come here tonight to ask Master to come forward for her in the matter of participating in the Golden Mang Continent Illusion Master Competition. Hua Ying looked back at the closed door.
Alas, Jiao Yue has a changeable temperament and an arrogant temperament. She even avoids the right lord Fa Yu Liuli. Even if Hua Ying tells her, Jiao Yue may not help her.
Forget it, it’s better to ask for help from others than to ask for yourself. Huaying is confident that she can do it with her ability.
Hua Ying was about to leave when the door behind her opened again. She turned around and saw Jiao Yue approaching with something wrapped in white cloth in her right hand.
"Master, just now Hua Ying was rude." Hua Ying smiled stupidly, and saw that Master was no longer angry.
"I will give you a gift for my master." Gaoyue handed the thing wrapped in white cloth to Huaying.
Hua Ying had a puzzled look on her face, and took the thing in Giao Yue's hand with both hands. It was a big piece, heavy, like a stone.
Gaoyue gave Hua Ying a wink and asked Hua Ying to open it and take a look. Hua Ying uncovered the white cloth, and the large stone shone dazzlingly in the moonlight.
"This is a thousand-year copper crystal stone." Jiao Yue said solemnly.
Hua Ying's eyes lit up. Thousand-year-old copper spar is an excellent material for refining weapons. It is very rare. The most important thing for making a magical weapon is the material.
"Thank you, Master." Hua Ying was overjoyed. She took this thousand-year-old copper spar, combined with the hundred-year-old black gold alloy, to create an excellent sword.
Seeing Huaying smiling from ear to ear, a trace of relief flashed in Gaoyue's eyes.
"Go." Gaoyue waved her sleeves, turned around and went back to the house, closing the door again.
Hua Ying was as ecstatic as if she had found a treasure. She didn't expect that the master would have a thousand-year copper crystal in his hand and would give it to her so generously. At this moment, Hua Ying's nose was sore. She used to feel that the master was indifferent and cold to everything, at least she felt it just now.
Yes, Master also cares about her.
Hua Ying returned to the room holding the thousand-year-old copper spar, but what could not be left in her mind was the cold eyes of the bright moon. She put the copper spar away, and then she finally fell asleep that night.
Hua Ying dreamed that the crescent moon in the sky looked like an eye, and the moonlight was bright and sharp.
The next day, Hua Ying got up early as usual and went to the refining room with the thousand-year copper crystal stone and some books.
The weapon refining room in the Dark Realm is a huge cave stone room where the weapon forge masters forge sharp weapons and blades.
The boulder room has high temperatures all year round and the environment is harsh. It is difficult for ordinary people to tolerate such an environment, let alone casting objects inside.
Huaying prepared the materials, including thousand-year-old copper spar, black gold, black iron, etc. She took a deep breath. This time she would not disappoint her master and create the most proud work.