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411. Immortal Wand (2)

I saw the fairy staff emitting a dazzling light, and the light enveloped the whole body of the fairy staff. After a while, the fairy staff was stretched and deformed, and then there was a bouquet of flowers on the top of the staff.

Murong Wan curiously touched the petals, which looked like freshly bloomed flowers, bright and dazzling.

The body of the fairy wand has actually changed into the shape of a leaf stem of the fairy grass, but it is much larger than the previous rhizome.

"Wow, I'm finally starting to show some promise." Murong Wan was dumbfounded. The light from the fairy staff illuminated her little face, and her complexion turned three points brighter than usual.

"It's so amazing." Xiaoxue exclaimed quietly from the side, covering her mouth in disbelief.[

As soon as Xiaoxue finished speaking, the fairy staff suddenly came out of Murong Wan's palm. It quickly rolled up the three people including Murong Wan. At the moment when several high mountains were pressing down on them, the fairy staff took Murong Wan, mother and son to death.

Fly into the sky through the gap.

When his feet touched the ground, Murong Wan heard a loud sound coming from behind.

The three of them looked back at the same time, looking at the source of the sound. They saw smoke and dust billowing, and several peaks colliding with each other, making a loud "boom" that resounded through the sky...

"It turns out it's not an illusion." It took a long time for Murong Wan to find his voice and reach out towards the fairy staff flying in the air.

The fairy staff quickly flew back into her hand. At that moment, the petals of the fairy staff quickly withered and withered, and the rhizome quickly transformed into a piece of wood. The fairy staff once again turned into a piece of wood without aura, ordinary.

If Murong Wan had not witnessed it with his own eyes, Murong Wan would not have believed that the fairy stick had saved the lives of their mother, son and Xiaoxue.

Just as the three of them were in a daze, Qiu Luo's voice suddenly sounded: "The time has not come yet, if you dare to rush in again, you will only die. Don't blame me for not warning you!"

Murong Wan turned around, rushed to Qiu Luo and said, "You have been following us and you didn't take action even if we were in danger?!"

"You asked for this. Even if you die, it's your fault. Who should you blame?" Qiu Luo glanced at Murong Wan coldly, then turned back to the valley without looking back.

Murong Wan was stunned for a moment, looked at Qiu Luo's back, and whispered softly: "Did he take the wrong medicine? Why did he suddenly become so yin and yang?"

"Maybe something happened that we don't know about. The time has not come yet, just wait a little longer, mother, we will not be treacherous people." Xiaobao said, taking Murong Wan's hand and grinning at her.

Murong Wan smiled: "Yes, there is practice everywhere. What's more, Qiu Luo helped me refine a magic weapon like the fairy staff. Due to emotion and reason, I shouldn't just leave without saying goodbye."

"Wan'er, you finally figured it out." Xiaoxue spoke from the side.

Murong Wan suddenly remembered what Qiu Luo said that night, and pursed her lips and smiled: "Speaking of it, this is all fate. If I had not come to Beishan, if I had not met Qiu Luo, I would have missed the fairy tree. Qiu Luo is me

A great benefactor."

From now on, she no longer thinks about going down the mountain and concentrates on practicing.

She believes that when the time comes, some things will come.

In this way, Murong Wan was settled in Bieshe. She concentrated on practicing and communicating with the fairy staff. However, the fairy staff never worked well.

She didn't know how long she stayed in the mountain. It wasn't until Xiaobao told her one day that the three-year period had come, that she wanted to say goodbye to Qiuluo.

However, she searched all over the valley, but found no trace of Qiu Luo.[

"We haven't seen Qiu Luo for more than half a year. Maybe he has left the valley long ago." Xiaoxue's voice awakened Murong Wan's distant thoughts.

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