A bottle is better than nothing.

It is rare that her father and Lord Jun softened his attitude under her "beauty", so that a fool would not know how to grasp it.

"The blood must be taken under my supervision." Qin Mufeng pinched Feng Qing's thin waist.

"Okay, okay, I promise."

After talking about blood extraction, Feng Qing led the topic to Nuwa Stone.

"Can Xuanyuan Sword really cut it?" Everyone is a magical weapon. Although the ranking of Xuanyuan Sword is higher than that of Nuwa Stone, if you cut Nuwa Stone easily, it would be too unlucky for Nuwa

Stone face is saved.

"cannot."

"Ah? Then you said that in the college before."

"I just said I could give it a try." Although Qin Mufeng changed his mouth by Feng Qing's coaxing, his face was not so dark, but his tone had not completely calmed down.

Feng Qing doesn't care about Qin Mufeng, and just continues his own topic.

"It's possible to try it, why can't it be?" Feng Qing tilted his head and looked at Qin Mufeng, narrowing his eyes slightly. "Master Qi, you don't allow me to be fooled, I'll be angry."

"Although Xuanyuan Sword is the sharpest magic weapon in the world, it is always good, but if you want to cut it while ensuring the integrity of Nuwa Stone, there are still great risks."

"risk?"

"The risk of Nuwa Stone shattering."

Feng Qing was immediately dumb.

If the Nuwa stone is broken, why are she still trying to do anything?

Another artifact has no shadow yet, so I have tossed out what I have in my hands. This is impossible for a fool to do it.

"What should I do? I've told my uncle that."

Seeing that Feng Qing was lost, Qin Mufeng took out a golden sword with his backhand.

The small sword floating in his palm was carved with complex patterns, and as soon as it appeared, it made Feng Qing's hair stand up all over her body, as if she would be pierced by the small sword when she moved casually.

"The reduced version of Xuanyuan Sword?"

"What I said cannot be, I cannot do it. You can try it. With the help of the sharpness of the Xuanyuan Sword, control the Nuwa Stone and make the cut."

"But how could Xuanyuan Sword be under my control?"

The pride of the Divine Sword cannot be defiled. Once you obey one master, you will never be contaminated by another person.

"It's okay, if you do, you can."

Qin Mufeng's mouth curled with a very shallow curve, signaling Feng Qing to get the reduced version of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Feng Qing was also a little curious and reached out to grab the little sword, but the little sword seemed to feel the aura that was not the master. It buzzed in Qin Mufeng's palm, vibrated with a smile.

The curve of Qin Mufeng's mouth suddenly disappeared, a sharp flashed through his dark eyes, and the little sword immediately became calm, as if a vicious dog who had just grinned his teeth and quickly became gentle when he saw his master.

Seeing this, Feng Qing grabbed the sword with his hand.

The sharp feeling that made her spine numb and disappeared as soon as she held the small sword in her hand. Then the light of the Xuanyuan Sword dissipated, and the whole sword became much simpler in an instant.

"It seems that there is no different feeling?"

Feng Qing stood up from Qin Mufeng's arms, held the small sword and looked up and down.

"The sword soul is not there, it is just a dagger that is sharper than ordinary weapons, so naturally nothing special."

"Then how do I cut the Nuwa Stone? Cut it like this?" Feng Qing gestured at the Nuwa Stone twice.

The Nuwa Stone is a circle smaller than her fist, and she didn't want to cut too much, she just wanted to cut a corner without damaging the Nuwa Stone itself.

"Through the inside of the Nuwa Stone, use the Xuanyuan Sword to cut the Nuwa Stone space out of what you want, and the others can be saved."

Feng Qing's eyes lit up.

Yes, I can still do this.

The owner of Nuwa Stone is her. Her rights are infinitely magnified in the Nuwa Stone space, so that the damage in Nuwa Stone space can be compressed to a minimum.

"Okay, I'll try it now. Master Qi, you're waiting for me here."

Feng Qing said, and as soon as he thought, he entered the Nuwa Stone space.

When Feng Qing disappeared, Qin Mufeng raised his other hand, and a golden light bulged in his palm. Soon, it turned into a floating villain with delicate facial features and special marks on his eyebrows.

"You actually drove me out of the Xuanyuan Sword for her. Do you know that if I left the Xuanyuan Sword for too long and the sword soul is damaged, the Xuanyuan Sword's strength will be greatly reduced, and even become an ordinary spiritual sword!"

The sword soul leaves the Xuanyuan Sword, which is more serious than the soul of a living person leaving the body!

Once he dissipates, the Xuanyuan Sword is an ordinary spiritual sword that can never be restored!

"Forget it, how could you not know?" The sword soul lowered its head, and its entire golden body seemed extremely frustrated: "I should have known for a long time that I am a sword soul that is not valued by my master, even if I do it for my master

After so much, I still can't influence my master's cold heart."

Speaking of this, the sword soul itself surging again, turning into a ball of golden light and disappearing into Qin Mufeng's palm.

"For a moment, I can only hold on for a moment. If you pass, I will be unable to help you if you break through the realm of the Spirit Emperor."

Qin Mufeng withdrew his hand and stared at the Nuwa Stone in front of him with a calm expression, as if the sword soul had not heard what he said just now.

Feng Qing entered the Nuwa Stone Space, held a reduced version of the golden Xuanyuan Sword in her hand, and walked back and forth throughout the Nuwa Stone Space.

Her movement speed was extremely fast, and she took a look at it again.

After so many years, Feng Qing is like a bird building a nest, building the interior of the Nuwa Stone space bit by bit.

Mountains, trees, waterfalls, rivers, even small hills and clear streams all exist clearly in this Nuwa Stone.

Although there is no sun and moon, and the sky is forever black and white, Feng Qing is already satisfied with this small world that belongs to her.

Sometimes she even wonders that Nuwa Stone is an existence that continues to evolve with her needs. Is it because her demand for Nuwa Stone has reached a state of satisfaction that the evolution of Nuwa Stone has stopped directly.

It's right.

Feng Qing is not a selfless and loving person. She never thought of building the Nuwa Stone into another Shennong Realm and allowing the Feng clan or the Tianlong Continent to enter to avoid the disaster that will be experienced next.

She hopes to keep her own world, and only her world, regardless of whether she is life or death.

Feng Qing stood at the farthest place from Lingquan Waterfall, which was already the corner of the Nuwa Stone Space, completely spreading the power of his spiritual consciousness into every inch inside the Nuwa Stone Space.

Then he held the hilt of the reduced Xuanyuan Sword with both hands and injected all the spiritual power in his body. Xuanyuan Sword absorbed the spiritual power and began to condense in colorful colors. Soon it condensed into a five-color Xuanyuan Sword that suited her size.

Feng Qing completely turned the control of spiritual power and the control of spiritual power to the same channel, and cut down with the five-color Xuanyuan Sword in his hand!

"Break it for me!"
Chapter completed!