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Xi Sui'an circled around the Sword of Promised Victory. Below the stone base, the blue lake seemed clear, but the bottom could not be seen.

"Just do it like that?" She gestured with her knife, "Will it hurt you?"

The lake elf was startled for a moment, then smiled. The human girl looked so cute.

"Just do it."

She has been maintaining this sword for thousands of years, and this Strange Eye Mine is still calm. Perhaps it is right to move the Sword of Promise of Victory to another place. It would be a waste of the dragon clan's treasure.

Xi Sui'an held his carving knife and thought of his talisman pen. That thing could grow bigger, so could this carving knife also grow bigger?

As she thought this, she mobilized her original power and injected it into the carving knife. The gem on the handle that looked like a phoenix's eye glowed red, and immediately the whole carving knife underwent a miraculous change.

This carving knife had a hidden repulsion to her. It was not a spirit, but just a sense of it. The feeling was quite mysterious. The most obvious reaction was that she had to input much more power than the rune pen, so that the carving knife could be used at will.

In the blink of an eye, the carving knife turned into a long sword about one hundred centimeters long. It was black in color, with phoenix feathers on the blade as sharp as fire, and the "phoenix eye" on the handle was eye-catching.

I have to say that Flamel has good aesthetic taste, and seems to have a bit of a... Phoenix complex.

Xi Sui'an looked at the long sword and sighed in his heart, this rune pen can be used as a gun when necessary, and this carving knife can be transformed into a long sword. Does this mean that Flamel is going to be a violent output-type alchemist?

That's pretty hardcore.

Ilowen, who was standing nearby, clicked his tongue and said, "You humans have so many ideas, and the key is that you can put them into practice." You actually came up with this thing for Flamel that is both literary and martial. That's pretty impressive.

Xi Sui'an shrugged, tightly grasped the carving knife that was increasingly greedily devouring her original power, and chopped it down on the spot!

The green lake suddenly began to surge, accompanied by the crisp lake breeze. Ilowen felt that every drop of water that splashed on his face contained the original power.

The lake elf took a steady step, a seemingly unintentional movement, but the entire lake suddenly became quiet.

The blade's light connected with the stone base, making an extremely teeth-grinding sound that echoed throughout the Qiyan Mine, and countless aliens covered their ears.

Xi Sui'an remained calm, thinking to himself that as expected, a stone that could serve as the base of the Sword of Promised Victory could not be just an ordinary stone.

As she cut through the stone, the surface immediately fell off, revealing the pleasing emerald green stone inside.

Iloven touched his chin and said, "It turns out to be an elven stone." Such a big piece, I'm making a profit.

Elf ore? Xi Sui'an was somewhat tempted. This was a special mineral produced by the elves. It was full of vitality and could sustain life. It was like the ginseng of the ore.

The greener the elf raw stone, the better quality it is. The quality of this one looks pretty good.

She suddenly became excited and swung her knife again to chop at this rare base.

Flamel's carving knife was extremely sharp, and one cut consumed eighty percent of her strength, but the effect was significant.

The smooth and neat cut is like a mirror, and the entire base is completely disconnected from the bottom.

The jade collapsed in an instant, and the lake spirit raised its hand, and the lake water held up the sword and the base and brought them to Xi Sui'an: "Okay, take it away. If possible, let Vivian from your academy take a look."

She said softly.

The ancient agreement should end here, and there seems no need to continue it in an extraordinary way.

Xi Sui'an took back the carving knife and fell into deep thought. How could he take this thing back?

"Can this fit into a storage ring?"

Iloven stepped forward and touched the elven stone, then glanced at her and said, "This thing won't work with an ordinary storage ring, but aren't you wearing a second-class one on your hand?"

Xi Sui'an was stunned and looked at the red nanhong ring with cloud pattern on her hand. It seemed to be very valuable. She had owed a great favor to someone.