Chapter 1364: What about the Great God?

Apparently he had recognized Ning Xuemo, he asked curiously, "What about the" great "who came with you last time?"
Ning Xuemo's footsteps paused for a while, and he said in a light tone, "Dead."
The boy froze.
Suddenly, Ning Xuemo was distressed. Seeing that none of the weapons were pleasing to the eye, he planned to leave.
The boy hurriedly said, "Would you like to see my new weapon?"
Ning Xuemo paused and turned around. The boy entered the back room, and half-squeaked out, holding a heavy rectangular box, the box was dark, and I didn't know what material it was made of.
Suddenly curious, Ning Xuemo stepped forward, waiting for the boy to open the box.
The boy was relieved in secret, and he carefully opened the box-
It's a pair of Emei spines.
Ning Xuemo froze for a moment, watching the emei thorns in the box a little bit stunned.
The teenager looked a little weird, and began to introduce: "This is a piece of moonlight iron that I have spent countless hard work on. Iron shavings and muddy cuts are rare rare treasures. For your more familiar portion, I can give you a little cheaper, 80,000 crystal beads ... "
80,000 crystal beads for this magic weapon, really cost-effective.
This pair of Emei thorns is different from the previous pair in both pattern and carving, but the same are treasures that are hard to find in the world.
But Ning Xuemo now has a shadow on Emei Thorn. As soon as she sees Emei Thorn, she can't help thinking of the despair and pain on the day of breaking ... Emei Thorn seems to be a thorn deep in her heart. Touch, it hurts a little!
Now she doesn't like the dagger capital like Emei thorn, let alone the authentic Emei thorn? !!
She didn't want to glance at Emei now, let alone buy it.
"Don't." She just said these two words and turned away.
The young founder thought she was too expensive, so he shouted in the back: "50 thousand, 50 thousand can't be less!"
Ning Xuemo's footsteps kept on going, and he was about to step out of the weapon spectrum. The young founder ran with the pair of Emei thorns and ran in front of her. I will give it to you ... "Emei's thorn seemed bright, but it was fleeting.
Give it away in vain?
Don't give her away!
Ning Xuemo looked at him and finally spoke, his tone indifferent: "Sorry, I'm not interested, please excuse me."
She looked cold and cold all over, and froze the young foundry there, and could never say anything else.
She bypassed the teenager and turned to leave.
Young Foundry: "..."
After Ning Xuemo went away, he looked at the emei thorn in his hand and sighed: "It's not that I won't help you, but this girl really doesn't accept it ..."
From the inside turned out a man in white, with wide robes and large sleeves, cloud patterns glowing flowing, ice-blue eyes like the deepest blue sea. It is God Jiuli.
As soon as the young man's hand was empty, the pair of Emei thorns reached the hand of Shen Jiuli. He looked at the pair of Emei thorns, his eyes darkened.
The conversation just echoed in my mind.
-"Where's the Great God who came with you?"
--"died"
A sentence died without sorrow and joy, like a sharp sword, running through his heart fiercely.
Is she dead in her heart?
She hates him so much now?