The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1841 The Moon Gathering Sword Comes from the Shenmang Period

Several people were shocked, and their eyes fell on the strong man at the same time. The alchemist touched his forehead and looked at the strong man in disbelief: "Old Xie, do you want to go out?"

"I don't want to." The strong man paused, moved one eye, and looked at Luo Qingxie: "But it's not a solution to continue like this."

The alchemist had a complicated heart, and muttered to himself: "You are right, we have been trapped here for too long..."

Several people looked at each other with a hint of blankness in their eyes. They had indeed stayed for so long that they hadn't even improved their cultivation level.

"Little brother,"

The brawny craftsman looked at Luo Qingxie and said seriously, "Apart from these, what else happened last night?"

Luo Qingxie shook her head: "Never."

Luo Qingxie couldn't answer this matter.

It is also not clear what the danger in their mouths refers to.

Some people regret that the rekindled hope is also dimmed at this moment, and there is no hope.

"It doesn't look like he lied to us..."

"Finally found some clues, that's all, since there is no news, why should we embarrass a child, old Xie forget it."

"It's been so many years, even if there's no other way, it doesn't matter... Lao Xie, the period of the gods and mangs has passed, and even if we come out, it's meaningless. At most, it's just raising the elderly, and we're all half buried. ..."

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Everyone's discussion made the brawny craftsman feel complicated, he shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, little brother, if you want me to see anything, just show it now."

Seeing the appearance of the strong man, it can be regarded as interrupting and giving up.

This little brother is only as young as he is now. Young people of this age don't know much.

Luo Qingxie was silent for a while. She looked at the people around her. In front of them, she froze in her hand, and a sword the size of a palm appeared. The origin of the thing."

She had a hunch in her heart that if she didn't ask, she would regret it.

"This sword..."

The face of the strong man's crafting master gradually became serious, and he couldn't help frowning. He took the sword in his hand and looked at it carefully: "This sword comes from the Shenmang period..."

Luo Qingxie was stunned, and said, "Your Excellency, do you mean that the sword belongs to the Shenmang period?"

The brawny craftsman did not respond to him, but quickly devoted himself to his work. The few people around did not disturb him, and at the same time took a few steps back, leaving him with sunlight.

The alchemist came to Luo Qingxie's side. Seeing the serious thinking of the strong man, he couldn't help sighing to Luo Qingxie: "Little brother, you have found the right person. Although we can't get out from here, you Asking him to show you something is definitely the only correct thing you have done in a hundred years... oh no, in the past ten years."

Luo Qingxie hesitated for a while, looked at the medicine shop next to the casting shop, and asked, "Your Excellency, does that shop belong to your family?"

"That," the alchemist followed the young man's eyes and nodded, "It is indeed mine, what's wrong? Are you going to buy pills or herbs?"

Luo Qingxie frowned: "The herbs on the ground..."

The alchemist looked over, and suddenly became embarrassed: "You said those herbs, I don't think the effect of those herbs is very good, I plan to throw them away, and I forgot to take them back yesterday."

(End of this chapter)