Qiu Luo looked at Murong Wan in disbelief. Isn't this woman too exaggerated?
Just because the fairy staff looks ordinary, this woman doesn't want it?!
"Are you sure you don't want this thing?!" Qiu Luo's eyes grew colder and she grabbed Murong Wan's wrist hard.
"If you say you don't want it, don't want it. Do you think I'm joking?" Murong Wan replied quietly, looking at Qiu Luo who was furious with a half-smile.
People who don’t know think Qiu Luo is the biological father of Xianzhang, which is hilarious.[
Qiu Luo took a deep breath, and it took a long time to suppress her anger, and she opened her lips word by word: "You have to ask for it if you don't want it. Otherwise, you will never leave Beishan in your life!"
"If I want to leave, no one can trap me." Seeing Qiu Luo's handsome face tightening, Murong Wan asked in confusion: "Why are you so angry?! I don't want it. It's my business. What does it have to do with you?"
Dry?"
"This is the best magic weapon I have ever refined. You actually don't want it just because it looks ordinary. You are the most shameless woman I have ever seen!" Qiu Luo gritted her teeth.
How many people wanted to get such a magic weapon throughout their lives. Murong Wan had such a blessing, but he didn't know how to cherish it. He wished he could kill this woman to vent his resentment.
Murong Wan looked at the fairy staff on the ground, quickly picked it up, put it in the palm of his hand, and opened his lips with a smile: "Okay, I will take it without any difficulty."
Qiu Luo was shocked when he heard this: "You don't want to do it?"
"It's just a joke, why are you so serious? You know there is nothing fun in Beishan, but you are interesting. You can play with it when you have free time." Murong Wan suppressed his laughter and tightened the fairy staff in his hand.
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Although this thing really didn't please her, she reluctantly asked for this fairy staff because it had the predecessor of Yaochi fairy grass.
It's just that this piece of wood doesn't really match her person.
Thinking of this, Murong Wan gave the fairy stick another look of disdain.
When Qiu Luo heard this, she realized that Murong Wan was just joking, but he took her seriously.
"This is your magic weapon. It will take some time to get used to it. Soon, you will know how magical this thing is." After Qiu Luo finished speaking, he walked away.
Murong Wan looked at Xiaobao on the side and asked puzzledly: "Xiaobao, what's wrong with him? Is he too tired?"
Looking at Qiu Luo's back, she seems a little lonely and melancholy, is that so?
"Brother Qiu gave birth to a very good child. When he saw the child being born, he gave the child away. No wonder he felt unbalanced." Xiaobao gave an analogy.
Murong Wan looked at the fairy staff in his hand and smiled: "That's right. This is a magic weapon refined by Qiu Luo. It took two full months. It is equivalent to the child he gave birth to. No wonder he is in a complicated mood."
She picked up the fairy staff and looked around, but still didn't see anything wrong with it.
"I will call you Xian'er from now on. Can you transform into a better-looking shape?!" Murong Wan looked at the fairy staff and studied it carefully before asking.
There was no movement from the fairy staff. Murong Wan was unwilling to accept it, so he planned to use it as a sword and use it to fly.[
She jumped onto the fairy stick and tried to fly with it, but there was no movement from the fairy stick.
"Mom, would you like to try dripping blood? Is this the same as a spiritual beast, which needs the blood of its master and is fed with blood?" Xiaobao gave an idea on the side, feeling that Murong Wan was missing such an important step.
