He looked at Wei Xinghai with wet round eyes, like a newborn puppy.

She thinks this stone is related to the little star.

This stone looks ugly, but Yuanyuan knows that the little stars can make this stone beautiful!

"Little star, change quickly!"

There were so many people here, Wei Xinghai took them back to the residence arranged for them by Teng Linxu.

In the room, Wei Xinghai held the dusty stone in his palm.

The other hand drew a magical circle on the stone in the air.

Wang Hu looked at the rays of light coming out of Wei Xinghai's men with strange eyes.

He clearly saw what Wei Xinghai painted, but he just couldn't remember these things in his mind.

This Mr. Wei is really strange. He looks like those cultivators in fairy tales.

Xiao Yuanyuan and Wang Hu are different.

She looked at Wei Xinghai's gestures and her eyes kept following his fingers.

After Wei Xinghai finished drawing, Xiao Yuanzi recorded in her mind the actions she had just taken to draw the magic circle.

Wei Xinghai wanted to reach out and draw again, and Xiao Yuanyuan jumped up and down trying to take the stone from Wei Xinghai's hand.

"Let Yuanyuan draw! Let Yuanyuan draw!"

"Yuanyuan can also draw!"

Wei Xinghai was a little surprised.

He had taught Xiao Yuanzi a few simple magic formations before, and Xiao Yuanzi had memorized them all.

The formation he drew just now would be difficult for even the most powerful talisman formation master on the Jinyuan Continent to learn.

"This is Zai Zai's first time painting. It doesn't matter if you don't succeed the first time. I can teach you more..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Xinghai watched Xiao Yuanzi's fat claws sliding on the top of the stone. Both the alignment and the force were exactly the same as his!

Perfectly presents what paste and copy means!

He thought he had figured out the level of Xiaoyuanzi's talent.

But every time Xiao Yuanzi told him with practical actions that he had underestimated this little baby whose legs were not as tall as his.

Weiwei was also watching Yuanyuan's movements, trying to remember the route of Yuanyuan's formation.

I remember my head hurt and I couldn't remember a few strokes.

Weiwei felt a little disappointed, but she soon adjusted her mentality.

As expected, Yuanyuan is the most powerful, no matter what she does she is so great!

After Xiao Yuanzi finished drawing a set of magic circles, he saw that the gray stone became a lot brighter and whiter.

Little Yuanyuan opened her mouth wide and exclaimed, "Wow, wow, look, little star! It's white, it's white! The stone is white!"

Wei Xinghai suppressed the shock in his heart and told himself that it was nothing to make a fuss about, and Yuanyuan could not use common sense to judge it.

"Zai Zai is doing great, keep going."

Xiao Yuanyuan then drew two sets of magic circles in succession, becoming more and more skilled each time, and the stones became whiter each time.

I continued painting until noon, and Xiao Yuanzi was not tired at all.

Wei Xinghai gained a new understanding of the power contained in Xiao Yuanzi's body.

The function of this formation is very single, which is to renew the magic weapon.

The magic weapons used by monks will be damaged every time they are used.

To repair these magic weapons, in addition to using them until they are scrapped and refining them again, this formation is used to repair the magic weapons.

The monks' magical weapons are all made of various rare materials from heaven and earth. It is very difficult to refine another one.

The maintenance of this formation is very necessary.

No matter what level of magic weapon you are, even if it is a god-level magic weapon, you can still restore your magic weapon to like new.

It sounds very convenient, but the biggest drawback of this magic circle is that it consumes too much spiritual energy.

Even with Wei Xinghai's current spiritual power reserve, it would be impossible to draw the magic circle continuously for a whole morning without stopping.

The big stone they got was not simple.

Xiao Yuanzi doesn't get bored even when drawing formations. Children are always interested in drawing.

Moreover, every time the formation is drawn, the big stone in his hand will change, which gives Xiao Yuanzi a sense of accomplishment.

Wang Hu, Weiwei and Xu Sirui, who had woken up, were squatting in circles next to Xiao Yuanzi, eating while looking at the "stone" that had changed its look in Xiao Yuanzi's hand.

Now we can no longer call it a stone.

No one has ever seen such radiant stones.

Wang Hu gave Wei Wei the bottle of milk in his hand, while he gnawed dryly on the compressed biscuits and asked Wei Xinghai:

"Mr. Wei, what is this? An oversized crystal core?"

The big stone repaired by Xiao Yuanzi using the formation method is about two palms thick and about the size of an adult's palm.

After the gray appearance recedes, the exposed stones sparkle with colorful light without being illuminated by anything.

Even Wang Hu looked at this stone and wanted to say, this gorgeous color is really earthy.

Weiwei handed the half-drunk bottle of milk to Xu Sirui, took a bite of bread and said, "It's definitely not a crystal nucleus."

The color of the crystal nuclei is all single.

Xu Sirui drank half a bottle of milk, burped, and stuffed the half-broken bread into Wang Hu's mouth.

"It looks like a diamond, a diamond that shines."

Xiao Yuanzi couldn't help but stuck out his tongue and licked his lips in a very punk style, as if there were countless small hands stretching out from the big stone, hooking Yuanyuan and stuffing the big stone into his stomach.

Seeing that Yuanyuan was about to eat the big stone, Wei Xinghai quickly stretched out his hand to stop, "Zai Zai, you can't eat this thing, it's useful."

Xiao Yuanzi chirped twice and took out the big stone from his mouth with some regret.

You can't eat such a fragrant and beautiful stone.

Useless!

Wei Xinghai took two crystal cores and stuffed them into Xiao Yuanzi's mouth to satisfy her craving. He held the radiant stone in his hand and said to everyone, "This is the sky-mending stone, also called the five-color stone."

Wang Hu was so surprised that he choked on a mouthful of bread, "Ahem!"

Xu Sirui poured a bottle of water into it for him, and he finally felt relieved.

Wang Hu looked at the stone in Wei Xinghai's hand and asked in surprise, "Mending Angel? The one Nuwa used?!"

"Nuwa?"

Wei Xinghai was confused. He shook his head and said calmly, "This stone is used as a material for refining weapons."

"Many artifacts must be made with it."

"The texture of the five-color stone is extremely hard. Even though it is thin, it seems that it can break into pieces with just a slight drop. But even a monk in the Tribulation Stage can't break through his defense with a full blow."

Wang Hu was even more surprised, "So powerful?"

He reacted again, "No, weapon refining? Tribulation-transcending monk?"

He looked Wei Xinghai up and down, then quickly looked away and thought in his mind.

This is both a weapon and a cultivator in the tribulation period. Could this Mr. Wei be a cultivator who has escaped from the world?

That can explain the differences between Mr. Wei and these people.

Wei Xinghai said, "However, this five-color stone has already been used."

Otherwise, Yuanyuan wouldn't have had to draw the magic circle all morning to fix it.

"It was once part of an artifact. For some reason, the artifact shattered. The remaining parts may have been disintegrated. Only the five-color stone remained."

Wang Hu couldn't help but stare at the stone, "It's really strange. In this apocalypse, everything comes out, even the sky patching stone used by Nuwa. Why didn't you find it before?"

Weiwei took a small bite of the bread and said, "Can the patchwork stone still be used?"

Xu Sirui said excitedly, "This stone is so powerful, can you use it to make a charging wooden warehouse?!"

Little Yuanyuan didn't care at all about the usefulness of the stone. She just stared at the stone eagerly and asked, "Can Yuanyuan eat it?"

Wei Xinghai looked at Xiao Yuanyuan's black eyes shining brightly under the light of the five-color stone, and on a whim, he handed the five-color stone to her.

He warned, "Be good, take a small bite, I can still use it."

"Bite carefully, don't break your teeth."

He suddenly wanted to know, even a half-step immortal couldn't break this five-color stone. Can Xiao Yuanzi's teeth that can eat anything be able to bite the five-color stone?
Chapter completed!