"Um, girl doll, I'm just joking, but I'm actually very happy to change one..."
Fu Man smiled cheeky, slowly reaching out to touch the blood spar on the table.
"But, I take it seriously."
Mo Qingyan held up the blood spar suddenly, and said seriously.
"Master Fu Man, you said that you won't be exchanged if you die."
"..."
Fu ran full of tears, how did he know that this little girl doll still had such a big piece in his hand!
"Actually... I'm dead, you can burn paper if something happens."
Fu Man looked at the blood spar, pretending to be a corpse with no ethics.
"Ah, it's okay for you, but I have the conditions."
Mo Qingyan saw that the time was almost wasted, and said after a light cough.
This middle-aged uncle looked at someone who was very gentle and serious, but he didn't expect that he was such an old naughty in his heart, and it was quite fun.
In fact, Mo Qingyan didn't know, Fu Man saw that the blood spar was too cold, so cold that he couldn't even care about his image. Normally, he is indeed very serious and gentle.
"What are the conditions? You can talk about it first."
Fu Man grabbed the blood spar from Mo Qingyan's hand and hugged both in his arms. At this time, hearing Mo Qingyan's words, he raised his head vigilantly and stared at her.
She was stabbed by her just now, and now he is a soldier!
"It's very simple, I need three masks."
Mo Qingyan said with a faint smile.
Originally, she only planned to make two pairs, but now she has one more lotus, so she has to make one more pair.
"Oh, it's just a mask? This is too simple. Don't talk about three pairs. Even thirty pairs are fine. I can make them in less than half an hour."
Fuman responded, making the mask couldn't be easier.
"Wait, this mask cannot be made of ordinary materials."
Seeing Fu Man's happy look, Mo Qingyan couldn't help but want to watch him pull his face down, cough, she definitely didn't disrespect the old.
"What material do you use to make it?"
Fu looked at her suspiciously, isn't it just a mask? Is it necessary to be so particular
"Here, use blood spar and this to make it."
Mo Qingyan raised his hand and once again took out a silver spar the size of a football from the Phoenix ring.
Fu Man took a closer look, and suddenly hated that he couldn't grow a hand too much.
"Moonlight silver spar?!"
"Yes, it's Moonlight Silver Spar."
Mo Qingyan nodded affirmatively.
Moonlight silver spar is also a rare spar, with a higher level than blood spar, but she prefers red, so she chose blood spar.
"Girl, you are going against the sky... Where did you get such a large piece of moonlight silver spar?"
Looking at the pure translucent silver spar, Fu Man's eyes were about to come out.
Rely on rely on rely on—
She even has Moonlight Silver Crystal!
But... wait! She just said... Use Moonlight Silver Crystal and Blood Crystal to make a mask? ? This is nothing short of violent!
"Little girl doll, do you want to use this to make a mask?"
Fu Man still couldn't believe it, he really hoped that he had heard it wrong!
"Yes, this is a drawing."
Mo Qingyan broke Fu Man's illusion mercilessly and took out a few drawings and handed them to Fu Man.
Fu Man glanced a few times and nodded appreciatively.
"It's a good mask indeed."
However, he still feels very wasteful!
"What about the reward, little girl doll?"
Fu Man put the three spars into his space ring, rubbed his palms and asked covetedly.
"I believe that after removing the material for the mask, there will still be three quarters of the spar left."
Mo Qing's lips curled up with a smile.
It's better not to be too greedy.