Murong Wan felt that Xiaobao's words made sense, so she dripped blood to identify the staff. After dripping blood, she picked up the fairy staff and tried to fly with it. However, the fairy staff still did not move. It was like a dead thing and was of no use at all.
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"Is Qiu Luo trying to trick me?!" Murong Wan stared at the fairy staff for a long time and muttered.
Maybe this piece of broken wood was not a magic weapon refined by Qiu Luo at all, but a piece of wood he picked up at random. The real fairy staff was taken by Qiu Luo as his own, and now Qiu Luo is running away with the fairy staff.
With this idea in mind, Murong Wan looked for Qiu Luo. Strangely, Qiu Luo was nowhere to be seen. Now Murong Wan was even more sure of her idea.
"Maybe Brother Qiu just went to a quiet place to recuperate because he was in a bad mood. It's not what mother thought." Seeing that Murong Wan believed that Qiu Luo had a bad intention, Xiaobao expressed his thoughts.[
Although Qiu Luo looks very fancy, he won't take the mother's magical weapon as his own, right? If the fairy staff can't work, it must be because the time has not come yet.
Xiaoxue also interjected: "I don't think Qiu Luo is like this kind of person. He is an expert in refining weapons. Why take something belonging to a woman if he doesn't have any magical weapon?"
"I think he is up to something. Forget it, let's go down the mountain. Since Qiu Luo, the leader of the village, is not here, there is no point in staying here." Murong Wan said and jumped up. He glanced at the wood in his hand and wanted to throw it away.
But he still couldn't bring himself to be cruel, so he put it in the baggage.
Xiaobao saw that Murong Wan had made up his mind and could not persuade him any more, so he and Murong Wan planned to go down the mountain.
Murong's mother and son and Xiaoxue came out of the valley together and wandered around the mountain, but they kept wandering in circles and couldn't find the way down the mountain. When it got dark, they finally realized something was wrong.
The surrounding scene has changed dramatically at some point. There are mountains everywhere, at the foot of their mountains. The most important thing is that these mountains are moving and approaching towards the center.
"Is this an illusion?" Murong Wan looked at the mountains approaching her and couldn't help but tighten her magic staff.
"Mom, what should I do?" Xiaobao shook his head and found that the mountain was still moving.
If this continues, even if it is an illusion, they will be crushed to death by these mountains in the illusion.
"Wan'er, hurry up and think of a way, we are about to finish playing!!" Xiaoxue was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, and shouted at Murong Wan.
Murong Wan smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Don't call me, we are sitting on the same boat and we should figure out a solution together."
She also hoped that she could fly out of this hellish place.
"Xiaobao Xiaoxue, if you are flying with a sword, do you have the confidence to fly out of this place?!" Murong Wan asked in a deep voice.
Xiaobao and Xiaoxue shook their heads at the same time. They were only monks in the alchemy stage. They could fly normally with swords, but with such high peaks, it was impossible for them to fly safely to the sky.
"I still hope you can rescue me. How great would it be if there was a magic weapon that could fly?!" Murong Wan said, unconsciously holding the magic staff tighter.
It can climb, jump and run fast enough, but it is still not a flying spirit beast. As for the jade bowl, ever since it was used to make elixirs, it has only been used to make elixirs.
Just when Murong Wan was in a panic, Xiaobao suddenly exclaimed: "Mother!!"
"You're not dead yet. Why are you shouting like that? You scared me." After finishing speaking, Murong Wan followed Xiao Bao's line of sight and looked at the fairy staff in his hand.
