"Wow, what a beautiful bracelet!" Luo Qingwen's eyes lit up and happily took over the Black Bracelet. He was just about to kiss him to show his love.

Luo Xiaoman sighed to show that he was tired.

Luo Qingyi and Luo Qingwen are totally two different personalities, one is introverted and deep, the other is exothermic.

But she likes it all!

Because both of them love themselves deeply, but the way of expression is somewhat different.

"Second brother, you quickly put it on, and then drop a drop of blood on it."

“……”

Luo Qingwen is thinking about wearing it, but his face is stiff, staring at Luo Xiaoman, "you, don't tell me, this is the magic weapon to recognize the Lord?"

"Well

"My God!" Luo Qingwen widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Xiaoman, you have come to recognize the magic weapon of the Lord? No, I have to put it away and study it

Luo Xiaoman took a puff at the corner of his mouth, and felt an impulse to take back the bracelet. "Second brother, this magic weapon is made for you, not for your research."

"Well, I'll wear it. However, it's a magic weapon to recognize the Lord. I haven't refined it yet. " Luo Qingwen pursed her lips and carefully put on the bracelet.

Then he bit his fingertip and dropped a drop of blood on it.

All of a sudden, Luo Qingwen felt a little bit more in his soul, as if he were integrated with this bracelet.

"It's a wonderful feeling."

"Second brother, you try to put your mind into it. There will be a surprise."

"Oh, Xiaoman, I'm surprised that you gave me this magic weapon to recognize the Lord..." Luo Qingwen said, while probing into his mind, he was stunned.

He, what magical place has he entered?

Dim light, all kinds of precious materials around the light, shining attractive light.

There is also a refining furnace, sending out the hot temperature, like a hot beauty, is seducing himself, seems to be saying

"Handsome boy, refining magic weapon no, guarantee perfect shipment."

Holy Land!

This is definitely the holy land that the artificemaker dreams of.

Plop!

Luo Qingwen kneels on the ground, a face of dementia.

"Second brother, what have you done?" Luo Xiaoman was scared by his move. Shouldn't he be over excited, stupid?

"Wuwu, Xiaoman, please take the second brother's knee!" Luo Qingwen's nose and tears are hard to express his inner excitement and ecstasy with words. "What kind of magic weapon can you send me to a holy land of refining weapons?"

"Nothing more." Luo Xiaoman's mouth was hooked and said with a smile: "after that, this magic weapon is yours. You should use it to refine more magic weapons for me."

"It must be!" Luo Qingwen's eyes were burning at Luo Xiaoman, "Xiaoman!"

"Ah?"

"Come on, give your brother a hug and kiss!"

"Go away!"

Luo Xiaoman looks at Luo Qingwen with disgust. His face is full of tears and snot. Alas, he has a handsome face. How can he ruin himself?

"Yes! Second brother, I have to remind you of one thing. " All of a sudden, she said solemnly, "the secret of this bracelet must not be told to others, otherwise there will be endless disasters."

"Well, I won't tell anyone if I kill them. It's a secret of our brother and sister." Luo Qingwen wiped his face and nodded repeatedly.

As an artificemaker, he naturally knew the value of the bracelet. Once it was leaked out, he would definitely be killed.

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