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Feng'er couldn't help but nodded when he heard what Murong Ningyue said. At this time, Feng'er gradually accepted this fact. No matter what, now he has at least great hope. Even if he wants to take revenge in the future, it is not impossible.

Seeing Feng'er finally excited again, Murong Ningyue finally felt a little relieved. At this time, Murong Ningyue suddenly thought of something and smiled at Feng'er: "This long sword is indeed a magical thing. From now on, you will be the master of this sword. It is time to give it a name for the artifact of this level."

Feng'er was stunned when she heard this, and then she spoke for a while: "But I don't know what name should be, otherwise you can give me a name!"

Murong Ningyue looked thoughtful at this time, and then smiled and said, "Senior Blacksmith was able to come up with such a wonderful method. He is really a magical person who refined weapons. This sword was refined by Senior Blacksmith with his life. Why do you think it is better to call it the craftsman sword?

"Craftsman's Sword? OK! Then call it a Craftsman's Sword!"

After Feng'er finished speaking, he raised the craftsman's sword high again. At this time, a faint light flashed across the craftsman's sword. It seemed that the blacksmith's soul heard this in the craftsman's sword. I guess he was extremely satisfied with the name craftsman's sword.

"Feng'er, although your strength is comparable to Brahma with the magic sword in hand, there are still many masters in this Abigaki, and there are many other people who have their cultivation above Brahma, so you should follow me first. Wait until your cultivation will be further in the future. You can go to the great ghost realm!"

When Feng'er heard what Murong Ningyue said, he nodded, and then suddenly turned his face and actually gave Murong Ningyue a big gift.

Murong Ningyue was shocked when she saw this. Feng'er's actions were completely expected by Murong Ningyue. Murong Ningyue hurriedly stepped forward and helped Feng'er up: "Feng'er, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"

Feng'er refused to get up and said with gratitude: "Sister Murong, don't take it seriously if I offended you before. After Master left, you helped me so much. You can embezzle this craftsman's magic sword, but you didn't. Later, you helped me discover the mystery of this craftsman's magic sword. Of course I should thank you!"

Murong Ningyue was very relieved when she heard this. Feng'er was not the same as the little kid at the time. It seemed that Feng'er had become much more mature after so many changes.

Murong Ningyue helped Feng'er up and smiled, "Okay, although you and I have known each other for a long time, I have experienced a lot of them during this period. To be honest, I have a son who is about the same age as you. In my heart, I actually treat you as my nephew. I think you should not call me Sister Murong, it is better to call me Aunt Murong!"

If Murong Ningyue had never said such words a few years ago, Murong Ningyue would not have wanted others to call her aunt. Wouldn't that make her look very old?

However, Murong Ningyue's mood is already very different now. After seeing too many joys and sorrows, Murong Ningyue has long matured a lot, and she doesn't care about these things.

"Okay, Aunt Murong, I will definitely repay your kindness in the future!"
Chapter completed!