Mu Yuxuan handed Luo Hengbo a bag embroidered with various animal patterns that resembled cloth and non-cloth, and looked like skin but not skin.

Luo Hengbo waved his hand again and again, "No need, the Xuan Beast Bag is said to be more valuable than the storage bag, and it is useless, I can't ask for it." ”

Xiaohuo snorted, jumped to the bag in Mu Yuxuan's hand, and stepped on it, as if he liked it very much.

Ahem, ahem, this is such a shame!

On this side she is refusing, on the other side, the little guy will tear down her stage.

Communicate it with consciousness, "Good, you like it, I will buy it for you when I have Xuanjing in the future." ”

Just because Xiaohuo can't speak doesn't mean it can't understand human speech.

Reluctantly, he shrugged his wings and jumped back again.

Mu Yuxuan saw the interaction between the two of them, a little suddenly, such an anthropomorphic expression, indicating that its wisdom is not low, although the firebird is not common outside, but there are definitely a lot of it in the Doom Forest, many professional summoners can catch some when they enter the Doom Forest, but the firebird is at most a fourth- or fifth-order Fa Xuan at most......

Fourth- and fifth-order Fa Xuan has not yet reached the point of having an IQ.

The Mysterious Beast that opens the Spiritual Intelligence must be at least at the 9th rank or above, even the Xuan Master.

But this \/**\/ thing is so small, it seems to be able to communicate with people, and there is only one possibility, that is, the breed is abnormal, such as the descendants of the Fire Bird King......

Mu Yuxuan's eyes were a little hot, but they were only hot, "I thought we were friends, that's why I gave you something, if you don't think I'm a friend, then forget it." ”

Having said that, Luo Hengbo was embarrassed to refuse anymore, coupled with Xiaohuo's eagerness, and a trial copy, she didn't want to be separated from Xiaohuo again.

It would be hypocritical to refuse again.

"Thank you then. Mu Yuxuan. If there is anything I can help me in the future, you can just say. ”

With some food, she can exchange it for a mysterious beast bag, and she Luo Hengbo is making a lot of money.

The feeling of being friends with local tyrants is really not too cool.

Mu Yuxuan teased and played with Xiaohuo again, and Luo Chengxi hurriedly walked in the crowd, looking around for a while, and walked towards Luo Hengbo with a gloomy face.

Luo Chengxi was also dressed neatly and decently, obviously not the last group of people to come out today.

Luo Hengbo briefly introduced Mu Yuxuan and Luo Chengxi.

Mu Yuxuan politely said hello to Luo Chengxi, and then left with interest, leaving the two of them to talk.

Luo Chengxi pulled Luo Hengbo to the corner where the crowd was slightly less, his lips moved up and down, and there was indescribable sadness in his eyes......

Luo Chengxi is a sunny boy, it is rare to have such a gaffe, and Luo Hengbo's intuition is not good.

Could it be that someone in Hualan Diduluo's family had an accident? Didn't the Mysterious Beast Tide not attack the Hualan Empire, but harassed it in the surrounding area?

Luo Hengbo also became worried, "Brother, is there anything bad about my father, mother and grandfather?" ”

Luo Chengxi shook his head, he said bitterly, "Hengbo, Luo Zhuo is dead!" ”

This voice was like a spell that stunned Luo Hengbo on the spot, and his mind went blank.

Luo Zhuo died?

How so?

How can it be!

Didn't the memory arrange that she would become the heroine's help in the future to fight one of the important chess pieces of Luofu?

"What's going on?"

Luo Chengxi began to blame himself, "Look at the Xuanqi screen in the Abyss Valley, the scorching is because I lost Ying Yu, I don't know where I died, I didn't even find the body, this survival trial, there are unpredictable risks, Nanxuan Academy made it clear before, it's all my fault, I didn't teleport with you, I didn't take good care of you, although I didn't have the same mother as us, but I was also her brother-in-law, I never thought that it would be gone......"

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