Time passed day by day, and there was still no movement in the cave.
Murong Wan was not embarrassed at first, but when two years passed by her fingers, she realized that Qiu Luo had been refining the weapon for a little longer.
"Xiaobao, I suspect Qiu Luo died inside." Murong Wan sighed and hesitated whether to go in and take a look and collect Qiu Luo's body.
Xiaobao burst out laughing: "Mom loves to think of the worst! Brother Qiu will be fine. I have confidence in Brother Qiu."
"Do you have me or not? Refining weapons is not something that ordinary people can do. In addition, it is a sacred weapon. It is not surprising to die suddenly in an accident." Murong Wan replied quietly, still worried that Qiu Luo had died.
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"Wan'er, don't worry about it. Anyway, Qiu Luo's death has nothing to do with you. Let's just wait here. Qiu Luoji has his own destiny. With his ability to refine weapons, I'm afraid he won't be able to refine it.
It's just a magic weapon." Xiaoxue interrupted at the side, unable to stand Murong Wan's words that wind is like rain.
Murong Wan had never been worried before. Maybe it was because he had been a little impatient with waiting recently and started thinking wildly?
"To put it lightly, it's just a magical weapon, so why don't you go to refine it?" Murong Wan replied disdainfully.
"I'm not a weapon refiner. If I were a weapon refiner, I could make any magical weapon!" Xiaoxue uttered wild words.
As soon as she said this, Murong Wan and Xiao Bao both burst out laughing rudely, clearly laughing at Xiaoxue's whimsical and funny mind.
Is the weapon refiner a very popular profession? Excellent ones are even rarer.
After that day, the situation outside the cave became more and more uneasy. Murong Wan sighed outside the cave every day, and even hesitated to go into the cave to see what was going on and collect Qiu Luo's body.
As a result of this sigh, three years passed so quietly.
Not to mention Murong Wan's suspicions, even Xiaoxue and Xiaobao also doubted whether Qiu Luo died in the cave.
They knew that refining a weapon was not easy, but they did not know that it would take five years.
"Do you think we have to wait any longer?" Murong Wan asked Xiaoxue, having no idea.
In the past, it was mostly a joke to pass the time. But now I am really worried, afraid that something will happen to Qiu Luo.
"Wan'er, wait a minute. Qiu Luo is an expert at refining weapons, but I heard that it would take an average refiner more than ten years to refine such a magical weapon. Therefore, Qiu Luo hasn't come out yet. That's
It's a reasonable thing, not surprising." Xianhe, who had not expressed any opinions before, opened his mouth and signaled Murong Wan to calm down.
Instead of worrying about other men, it is better to care more about him. After all, he also needs a woman's tender care.
"You know this, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Murong Wan rolled her eyes at Xianhe angrily.
"It's over, it's over. If it takes more than ten years, it may take a hundred years to refine the artifact. We are just waiting outside the cave, wasting time. We might as well take the opportunity to practice more. Maybe when we ascend, Qiu
Luo hasn't come out of the cave yet!" Xiaoxue jumped to the side anxiously.
Murong Wan felt that this was reasonable.
If it is more than ten years, that is to say, the refining time may be twenty, fifty or one hundred years, or even worse, it may take hundreds of years...
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