2314: Second Sacred Tool (1)

Second Sacred Tool (1)

After the creation of the last sacred tool, Shen Yanxiao had a general understanding of the reason for the transformation of the sacred tool. These days, although no new sacred tools were created under the supervision of Xiu, her research on sacred tools had never slacked off.

Making sacred tools that could be converted into heavy swords had a lot to do with the strength of the rare metals needed. Shen Yanxiao took Tang Nazhi around the bazaar for a long time and selected several strong rare metals.

Tang Nazhi's tall figure stood out among dwarves and was extremely eye-catching. Many dwarves looked at him inquisitively.

Several dwarves brushed past Shen Yanxiao.

"Do you think the president can get Momo Xiao back?"

"I don't know. The president has already sent someone to the Momo Tribe. I wonder if we can find any clues."

"Ah! Why did Momo Xiao leave without saying anything? How sad is our president?"

"Alas, the Alchemist Convention is coming soon. The president is not even in the mood to concentrate on the convention."

Several dwarves wearing the Puko Alchemist Guild badge on their chests walked past Shen Yanxiao, not paying any attention to the dwarves passing by them.

Shen Yanxiao's footsteps suddenly stopped. She turned to look at the backs of the alchemists, frowned slightly, and a trace of helplessness appeared in her eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?" Tang Nazhi noticed Shen Yanxiao's helpless gaze.

"All banquets in the world will come to an end." Shen Yanxiao sighed.

"Do you know them?" Tang Nazhi looked at the distant alchemists. Shen Yanxiao's mood was somewhat strange.

"I was from the same alchemist guild as them." Shen Yanxiao smiled bitterly. Not only the dwarves of Puko Alchemist Guild, but also the naughty brats of the Howling Abyss and the families she met in the Moon God Continent had left an indelible mark in Shen Yanxiao's memories. Shen Yanxiao would never forget these former encounters.

Perhaps her departure would bring them a trace of sadness, but Shen Yanxiao had no choice.

"Silly girl." Tang Nazhi seemed to have guessed the origin of Shen Yanxiao's sadness. He picked her up and let her sit on his shoulder.

"You still have us. We are your strongest support. No matter what happens, we will not leave you," Tang Nazhi said with a smile. Shen Yanxiao was like a luminous object that constantly attracted people around her to approach her. Almost no one would dislike this little girl who was devoted to her friends.

"Yes, I still have you." Shen Yanxiao finally revealed a smile.

"Of course. Don't forget, the sacred tools given to me must be better than those given to Qi Xia and the rest!!" Tang Nazhi's rare serious time had ended.

"…" Shen Yanxiao was speechless. She knew that she could not expect this idiot to be normal.

After a short period of melancholy, Shen Yanxiao and Tang Nazhi continued to look for materials to make sacred tools in the bazaar.

Although the bazaar in the capital city was not large, there were a lot of rare metals to choose from. Shen Yanxiao soon found the rare metals she needed and followed Tang Nazhi back to the restaurant.

As soon as she returned to the inn, Shen Yanxiao immediately dragged Tang Nazhi into the laboratory.

For the sake of his sacred tool, Tang Nazhi was willing to assist Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao activated the bracelet on her wrist again, and a blazing flame ignited in her palm.

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