Chapter 2998
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After all, those super powerful forces do not lack materials or strength. What they lack is only methods and skills, methods and skills for refining holy vessels.
"Xiaolian, what about the master who made you? Is he still alive? " The sentence suddenly reminds me of the sad appearance of Xiaolian, who had just untied the seal of Xiaolian.
Xing Jue knew that it was a sad past, deeply imprinted on the bottom of Xiaolian's heart. Now, it is mostly related to the master who made it.
"He's dead. He died to protect me. Woo ~ ~"
as expected, when the sentence was mentioned, Xiaolian cried bitterly. He cried thoroughly, as if he had suppressed tears for a long time, and was finally released today.
"Xiaolian, don't cry, don't you still have me? In the future, the master will protect you from being bullied by anyone. "
In his heart, he took Xiaolian into his arms and rubbed his little head, just like comforting his little brother.
"When that man died, Xiaolian must be as painful as losing his father?"
Xing Jue can imagine the pain in Xiaolian's heart. A man who created Xiaolian is just like his parents who gave birth to him.
If the sentenced parents died, he would also be in great pain and unforgettable forever.
Under the pacification of the sentence, Xiaolian finally began to improve.
Seeing that Xiaolian, who was very dependent on him again, he decided to take time to visit Xiaolian every day if nothing special happened in the future.
After that, he began to refine the pill, which could help Bai He recover his power.
"By the way, master, are you going to break through to the high-level martial god of Shura? At that time, if you cast special secret method, could you reach Shura war spirit When the sentence was about to leave, Xiao Lian suddenly asked.
"No problem. What's the matter?" The sentence is puzzled to answer a question.
"now the owner has two top quality accessories, so long as there is another top quality device, and then get enough essence of all souls, I can help the owner create a gourmet vintage." Xiaolian said with a smile.
"I see. I'll pay attention." He knew that this little guy was reminding himself that he would collect materials for refining the best vessels in advance.
However, Xing Jue didn't know that three top-grade weapons were made into one. If this kind of thing was spread out, many so-called weapon refining masters would vomit blood and die, because it was almost impossible.
Loft area, the area where junior disciples live, but now Bai He's intermediate disciple also lives here.
At the moment, in a not very big attic, no small room, Baihe lay on the bed with his eyes closed.
Now Baihe's lips are purple, and there is no trace of blood on his pale face. His breath is so weak that he looks like a dead man.
Bai Lu lies on the head of the bed. Although she doesn't cry, the tears on her face are falling on her face.
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After all, those super powerful forces do not lack materials or strength. What they lack is only methods and skills, methods and skills for refining holy vessels.
"Xiaolian, what about the master who made you? Is he still alive? " The sentence suddenly reminds me of the sad appearance of Xiaolian, who had just untied the seal of Xiaolian.
Xing Jue knew that it was a sad past, deeply imprinted on the bottom of Xiaolian's heart. Now, it is mostly related to the master who made it.
"He's dead. He died to protect me. Woo ~ ~"
as expected, when the sentence was mentioned, Xiaolian cried bitterly. He cried thoroughly, as if he had suppressed tears for a long time, and was finally released today.
"Xiaolian, don't cry, don't you still have me? In the future, the master will protect you from being bullied by anyone. "
In his heart, he took Xiaolian into his arms and rubbed his little head, just like comforting his little brother.
"When that man died, Xiaolian must be as painful as losing his father?"
Xing Jue can imagine the pain in Xiaolian's heart. A man who created Xiaolian is just like his parents who gave birth to him.
If the sentenced parents died, he would also be in great pain and unforgettable forever.
Under the pacification of the sentence, Xiaolian finally began to improve.
Seeing that Xiaolian, who was very dependent on him again, he decided to take time to visit Xiaolian every day if nothing special happened in the future.
After that, he began to refine the pill, which could help Bai He recover his power.
"By the way, master, are you going to break through to the high-level martial god of Shura? At that time, if you cast special secret method, could you reach Shura war spirit When the sentence was about to leave, Xiao Lian suddenly asked.
"No problem. What's the matter?" The sentence is puzzled to answer a question.
"now the owner has two top quality accessories, so long as there is another top quality device, and then get enough essence of all souls, I can help the owner create a gourmet vintage." Xiaolian said with a smile.
"I see. I'll pay attention." He knew that this little guy was reminding himself that he would collect materials for refining the best vessels in advance.
However, Xing Jue didn't know that three top-grade weapons were made into one. If this kind of thing was spread out, many so-called weapon refining masters would vomit blood and die, because it was almost impossible.
Loft area, the area where junior disciples live, but now Bai He's intermediate disciple also lives here.
At the moment, in a not very big attic, no small room, Baihe lay on the bed with his eyes closed.
Now Baihe's lips are purple, and there is no trace of blood on his pale face. His breath is so weak that he looks like a dead man.
Bai Lu lies on the head of the bed. Although she doesn't cry, the tears on her face are falling on her face.
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After all, those super powerful forces do not lack materials or strength. What they lack is only methods and skills, methods and skills for refining holy vessels. "Xiaolian, what about the master who made you? Is he still alive? " The sentence suddenly reminds me of the sad appearance of Xiaolian, who had just untied the seal of Xiaolian. Xing Jue knew that it was a sad past, deeply imprinted on the bottom of Xiaolian's heart. Now, it is mostly related to the master who made it. "He's dead. He died to protect me. Woo ~ ~" as expected, when the sentence was mentioned, Xiaolian cried bitterly. He cried thoroughly, as if he had suppressed tears for a long time, and was finally released today. "Xiaolian, don't cry, don't you still have me? In the future, the master will protect you from being bullied by anyone. " In his heart, he took Xiaolian into his arms and rubbed his little head, just like comforting his little brother. "When that man died, Xiaolian must be as painful as losing his father?" Xing Jue can imagine the pain in Xiaolian's heart. A man who created Xiaolian is just like his parents who gave birth to him. If the sentenced parents died, he would also be in great pain and unforgettable forever. Under the pacification of the sentence, Xiaolian finally began to improve. Seeing that Xiaolian, who was very dependent on him again, he decided to take time to visit Xiaolian every day if nothing special happened in the future. After that, he began to refine the pill, which could help Bai He recover his power. "By the way, master, are you going to break through to the high-level martial god of Shura? At that time, if you cast special secret method, could you reach Shura war spirit When the sentence was about to leave, Xiao Lian suddenly asked. "No problem. What's the matter?" The sentence is puzzled to answer a question. "now the owner has two top quality accessories, so long as there is another top quality device, and then get enough essence of all souls, I can help the owner create a gourmet vintage." Xiaolian said with a smile. "I see. I'll pay attention." He knew that this little guy was reminding himself that he would collect materials for refining the best vessels in advance. However, Xing Jue didn't know that three top-grade weapons were made into one. If this kind of thing was spread out, many so-called weapon refining masters would vomit blood and die, because it was almost impossible. Loft area, the area where junior disciples live, but now Bai He's intermediate disciple also lives here. At the moment, in a not very big attic, no small room, Baihe lay on the bed with his eyes closed. Now Baihe's lips are purple, and there is no trace of blood on his pale face. His breath is so weak that he looks like a dead man. Bai Lu lies on the head of the bed. Although she doesn't cry, the tears on her face are falling on her face. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
