Hua Qiangu's eyes were like stars lit up in the night sky, and they became angry in an instant.

"What's the solution?"

Dongfang Yuqing sighed deeply, as if he had made some decision: "Nuwa Stone."

Hua Qiangu knew that the Nuwa Stone's medical healing ability was incomparable to the world, and it also had the magical effect of resurrection and regeneration. He stared at him in a daze and seemed to have some understanding: "But the Nuwa Stone has broken?"

"The ancient divine objects are sealed with the huge demonic power of the demon god. If it could be destroyed, the immortals would have been destroyed long ago. The Nuwa Stone was just scattered into pieces, but it still exists in every corner of the world."

Hua Qiangu grabbed his hand ecstatically: "That's great, the master is finally saved."

Dongfang Yuqing shook his head and browsed: "Do you want to get back the broken stones bit by bit? When you don't find one tenth of them, your master will be gone long ago."

Finally, there was a little light of hope, and it was extinguished in an instant.

"There must be a way, right?"

Dongfang Yuqing dared not look directly at Hua Qiangu's earnest eyes, as if the words were said to her, which was equivalent to pointing her a way to hell. But if Bai Zihua could not be saved, she would definitely be unlucky.

The demon god is going to be born in the end, and it is actually no different from morning and evening. Maybe giving Xiaogu a chance, she can save Bai Zihua, turn the world around and her own destiny.

"There is a wonderful connection between the sixteen artifacts, both mutually and mutually restrained. If you find a few of them, the other ones can be found through extraordinary techniques. If you can find fifteen artifacts at once, the Nuwa Stone will return to its full position."

Hua Qiangu nodded: "So Chunqiu Bubai and they are calm and collecting artifacts one by one, right?"

Dongfang Yuqing sighed lightly: "So, do you understand what I am worried about?"

"You are worried that I insist on finding those fifteen artifacts and then using Nuwa Stone to detoxify the master. Although the purpose is different, it is actually the same as what Chunqiu Bubai did. Because gathering all the artifacts together is a very dangerous thing. If you are not careful, the seal may be untied and the demon god will be born."

Dongfang Yuqing knew that her determination had been made when she looked at her, and she corrected her face and let her look at her.

"You must know that your master has always put the people of the world first. Even if the immortal body dies, he will never let you gather magical artifacts and have the opportunity to let the demon gods be born."

"So you must not let him know." Hua Qiangu's eyes were rational and determined that they were inconsistent with their appearance. He knew that the master's poison could be solved. Her heart, which had been fluttering in the air for so long, became calm, as if she had the Dinghai Spike.

"I will do my best to protect the magic weapon from being born."

"But now the Donghuang Bell is in Changbai Mountain, the Kongtong Seal is in Tianshan Mountain, the Xuantian Umbrella is in Sha Qianmo, and the whereabouts of the goulan jade are unknown. The other eleven magical artifacts, including the Shennong Ding, are all in your master's ruins. Do you think you can get it?"

"There must be a solution!" She will get it no matter what the master's life is!

Dongfang Yuqing sighed again, looking at her with sad eyes: "Actually, I know, even if I tell you that as long as the magical artifacts are gathered together, the demon god will be born and the people will suffer. As long as you save Bai Zihua, you will do it, right?"

Hua Qiangu shook his head blankly: "I don't know, maybe. But I will think about it."

"What are you going to do? Changbai Mountain has Kongtong Seal, so I can help you get it. With the magic weapon in my hand, I can find the location of the hook jade, but I just don't know if Xuantian Umbrella Sha Qianmo is willing to give it to you."

Hua Qiangu shook his head again: "You can't be involved in it. This matter has a great deal. If it is discovered by the fairy world, it will definitely be a death sentence." Seeing Dongfang Yuqing's worried face, he smiled immediately, "Besides, Yijiuge cannot always do losses. I have already owed you twice. If you help me again, I can't pay back the debt, but I really have to go out to be a flower girl. Don't worry, I will have a solution. Haven't Taibai Mountain come? You have to believe in my strength. I am already an adult!" From the moment the secret was exposed, she could no longer be just a child.

Dongfang Yuqing nodded slightly and reached out to hug her into her arms. What a dangerous road she would have to walk alone in the future.

"I want to hug you too!" Tang Bao suddenly crawled out of the box sleeping beside him and stabbed him. Hua Qiangu and Dongfang Yuqing looked at each other and smiled.

After all, Dongfang Yuqing was a guest, so he left Changliu Mountain the next day. Hua Qiangu kept sending him far and far away. I don’t know why he always felt that his life was in trouble since then, and it would not be so easy to meet again in the future.

Bai Zihua did not come out of seclusion after a few days. When she saw Hua Qiangu, she seemed to have nothing happened that day. Or maybe he lost his mind and didn't remember anything at all? Hua Qiangu felt a little glad and a little disappointed.

Everything was still the same as usual, but something like that happened at the Fairy Sword Conference, and the two of them unknowingly became much more alienated. Bai Zihua's poison injury became more and more serious, and his personality became more and more unpredictable. He knew that Hua Qiangu was stubborn, so he refused to say why he killed Ni Mantian, so he didn't ask or pursue it again.

But I still began to reflect on whether I had not done enough to teach Hua Qiangu over the years. As the saying goes, strict teachers produce high disciples, and kind mothers often defeat children. I will soon be in the world, so I can only do my best to discipline her well, and I must not let her go on the evil path because of a temporary difference in thoughts.

So when he rarely has a kind look at Hua Qiangu, he is always strict and cold. Although his attitude in the past was cold, the distant feeling was completely different from the current situation.

Hua Qiangu can no longer follow him every day like when he was walking together on earth, let alone being close to him and acting cute. He became taciturn and rarely said extra words in front of him and laughed. His attitude was always respectful and cautious, just like in front of the Buddha Moyan. But whenever he stood in front of him, his neck felt as spicy as fire.

Every day, I think about how to get the magic weapon to detoxify him. I often get distracted in front of Qingshui and the others, looking very worried.

Bai Zihua never ate with her deskmate again, but just took a lot of medicine every day. Hua Qiangu still cooked a whole table of food like before, sweet, meaty, and vegetable, but they all tasted like wax.

She felt sour, but she didn't have time to think about these things. No matter how the master treats her, she didn't care. The most important thing now is to detoxify the master. She ate the rice in big mouthfuls and forced herself to eat a lot of blood-enriching food and medicine.

Bai Zihua's poison attacks became more and more frequent, but as long as she had a little consciousness, she would never drink her blood anyway. However, once she had no consciousness, she could no longer suppress it. Even in the middle of the night, she would quietly look for the fragrance of blood and walk to her bed. When she was still asleep, she bit her neck and woke her up from her dream.

The feeling of blood being sucked out of her body was very strange, with softness and sweetness in the pain. She felt the master's wet and hot breath spraying in her ears, and her lips and teeth sucking and wandering between her neck. She could do nothing except breathing gently.

Only at this time was the closest time to Bai Zihua, she could even feel the coldness and coldness emitted from his body. She wanted to warm him, but she didn't dare to get over the rhythm at all. She just let him suck blood stiffly. When the amount of sucking was estimated to be enough to delay his toxicity, she would click on his acupoints to make him fall asleep and then send him back to the room.

She must make herself well and strong so that she can have enough blood to help her master last longer and give her enough time to get all the artifacts.

Because of the Tangbao database, after a month of data collection and planning, she has basically been fully prepared and will be ready in a few days. Because a magic weapon is lost, the entire fairy world will definitely notice it and be vigilant. So she must hit the target with one blow and get all the magic weapons in one breath.

At this time, Changliu Mountain ushered in the Mu Jian Festival after the Fairy Sword Conference.

As the name suggests, the Mu Jian Festival is a biennial sword sacrifice ceremony held in Changliu Mountain. All disciples will wash their swords in the water of the Sansheng Pool according to the ceremony, remove dirt and decontamination, and make the sword remove the foul air like a human body, making it more spiritual.

Although this festival is not as large as the Fairy Sword Conference, it is more grand and lively than it. Because various activities will be held after the ceremony, including competitive, educational and gaming, which are mainly entertainment, and there is no fighting or killing. At night, bonfires will be lit on the sea surface, and colorful lanterns will be filled with colorful lanterns, with various programs and performances. Laughing, dancing and singing.

For example, competitive programs include shooting arrows with swords, that is, flying in the sky with flying swords, and then shooting one star-like ball after another. The more you shoot, the more rewards you will get. Hua Qiangu shot each arrow out of the last time he participated, circling and chasing in the air, and strung the stars with the candied haws.

There are also some games where you can find treasures and fish in the air, and answer questions from old scholars such as Taoji. Some are boring and interesting, but they can give everyone who is desperately practicing magic a chance to rest and relax, get closer to animals and nature, and get closer to the so-called unity of man and nature as soon as possible.

Bai Zihua's face was pale and abnormal, and it was becoming more and more like an ice sculpture. It was difficult to cover it without spells, so the conference never showed up from beginning to end.

Hua Qiangu didn't want to go, and wanted to stay in the Palace of Jueqing to accompany him, but he couldn't stand Tang Bao's rolling and cheating, and it was difficult for him to refuse Qingshui's invitation, so he had to go with him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them arrived at Changliu Hall, they encountered Ni Mantian.

Hua Qiangu has tried his best to avoid her for so long. His master has misunderstood her and she can no longer have any conflicts with her.

Ni Mantian was so angry that his intestines turned green when he saw her.

"Hua Qiangu, you...you...you..." He wanted to mention Dongfang Yuqing and that matter, but he couldn't say anything at all, and his tongue did not obey her command at all.

"I, I, I... what do I do?" Hua Qiangu looked at her with some amusement.

Nimantian stomped his feet in a frustration: "You are cruel! Hua Qiangu, remember it for me!! I will give you all of these thousands of times one day!!"
Chapter completed!