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The blacksmith did not mention these things before her death, but just asked Murong Ningyue to hand over the long sword to Feng'er. Could it be that this surprise is related to the long sword?

Murong Ningyue took out the long sword again at this time, and when she saw Murong Ningyue taking out the long sword, Feng'er's eyes were even more sad.

Murong Ningyue took the long sword and looked carefully several times, but she never found anything special. This long sword was indeed a ninth-level magic weapon, but there was no other special thing besides this. Although this ninth-level magic weapon is powerful, it also requires powerful people to exert its power.

Murong Ningyue didn't believe that Feng'er could really become a strong man with this long sword. How could such a simple thing be possible in the world?

Murong Ningyue thought for a moment and couldn't think of the reason, so she turned to Feng'er and asked, "Feng'er, Senior Blacksmith, hasn't taught you to practice, so what have you learned during the time you have followed him? Did Senior Blacksmith teach you nothing?"

Feng'er replied, "Master Blacksmith has never taught me anything, but he often asked me to bring various refining materials, just like the magic crystal you saw before. In fact, it was also the blacksmith who asked me to take the magic crystal to wander around the city. I don't know why Master Blacksmith did this, but since Master Blacksmith said that, I will do it as I did."

When Murong Ningyue heard Feng'er say this, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he suddenly thought of something. Murong Ningyue asked again: "You said that Senior Blacksmith always asked you to bring various refining materials on your body? Did Senior Blacksmith tell you why this is for?"

"The blacksmith master has never said it, but he always says something strange, such as using a weapon as a tool to cast people, but I don't understand what this means?"

After Feng'er finished speaking, her face was even more confused. It was obvious that even at this time, Feng'er still knew nothing about what the blacksmith said.

However, Murong Ningyue was greatly inspired at this time. Feng'er didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but Murong Ningyue understood it more deeply than Feng'er.

Murong Ningyue naturally knew this as a weapon. The blacksmith had already interpreted this process with his own life as a cost, but this casting of a weapon made Murong Ningyue a little confused.

Using your body as a weapon is to refine magic weapons. Is it possible to use the weapon to cast people with the tools to create a person? But this is obviously unrealistic!

Murong Ningyue said while looking at Feng'er with confusion. Feng'er didn't know what Murong Ningyue was confused at this time. Feng'er walked to Murong Ningyue's side and grabbed the long sword.

Feng'er held the sword in one hand and murmured, "Master Blacksmith, it would be great if you are still alive now. I don't want this broken sword!"

Feng'er seemed a little excited at this time, and she threw the sword away. Seeing this, Murong Ningyue hurried forward and took the sword back.

Murong Ningyue could certainly understand Feng'er's thoughts at this time. Feng'er must be extremely sad about the death of the blacksmith, and the most direct reason for the death of the blacksmith was to refine the long sword. Therefore, it is normal for Feng'er to vent his resentment on the long sword.
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