Heaven, Penglai Jiangque.
Dimai Zizhi was placed on several tables in the center of the room.
Li Guangyang drew the prototype of the entire Earth Vein Zizhi, and the Four Emperors had no reservations, took out all the treasures, and compared them with the most suitable materials. Mr. Xuanshang sat at the table, carefully carving with a carving knife. He didn't look up, the lines of the double flowers seemed to be remembered in his heart.
He sat for a long time, Hei Hua leaned over and put the huge flower plate on his shoulder.
Xuanshang Jun sighed, since the flower has been with him, because he has been digging mud from time to time to fill it up to nourish it, it has grown much stronger than in the flood control cave. Especially the white flower, which has swept away the decline and is very tall and straight.
Taking advantage of the four emperors not paying attention, he quickly stuffed a magic pill under the root of the black flower.
However, such small actions, of course, still cannot escape the eyes of Shaodian Xiaoyi. He said in a deep voice: "Concentrate on doing things. This flower is indeed mysterious, but it threatens the four worlds, so it must not be left behind. When Dongqiu Shu is removed, it must be burned, so that the world can be safe."
He didn't say it clearly, but it was clear at a glance who he was speaking to.
Lord Xuanshang did not object, but instead said: "Father God... what you said is true." As soon as he finished speaking, Hei Hua picked up the big flower plate and smashed it hard on his head, then put away the flower plate, and ignored him again him.
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Because there is a real object, it is not difficult to draw a prototype. But it is too difficult to sculpt the fake to the real one, even to deceive Dong Qiushu. When the Four Emperors left, Lord Xuanshang was still in the room.
The matter of Dimai Zizhi is top secret, no one can help. He can only do it himself, exhausting himself everywhere.
It is impossible to succeed once. Mr. Xuanshang tried again and again, and there are so many treasures in the world. Finding the most suitable one is almost like looking for a needle in a haystack. Yet he had no choice.
I don't know how long I have been carving, and I don't know how many materials I have tried. Finally, he fell asleep.
In the dream, there was the sound of wind and snow, but the people around me were extremely gentle. He held her in his arms, and the purple tulle covered his eyes. Someone whispered next to his ear: "Youqin." He opened his eyes suddenly, and in front of him was only the earth vein Zizhi relying on each other.
Meeting is just a dream.
He touched Hei Hua, but Hei Hua ignored her. No way, he took out the magic pill and the magic pill, and buried them under the roots. Heihua got the magic pill, and finally rubbed against him with the petals. So he stayed for a long time.
Outside, the flying pool has been waiting for a long time. Seeing the door open, he hurried forward: "Your Majesty."
Xuanshang Jun looked out the window and found that it was already noon. He strode out, and in the atrium, snowflakes piled up ice trees, and the heavens took on a new look.
He stood in the snow, staring at the falling snowflakes, not knowing what he was thinking. Fei Chi waited for a while, and finally couldn't help reminding in a low voice: "Will Your Majesty rest for a while? I'm afraid His Majesty will call again soon."
—He could see Xuanshangjun's haggardness, but he was born obedient and couldn't speak clearly.
Xuanshang Jun stretched out his hand, took a snowflake in his palm, lowered his head and stared at it for a while, and said, "That's enough."
After speaking, he turned around and entered the room again.
In the snowstorm, Bu Weiyue waited for seven days. It is the time for Xuanshang Jun to carve the Zizhi of the earth veins.
The wind and snow covered her, and she was melted by the aura on her body. Now, she saw that person open the door and came out, and wanted to go forward, but she didn't after all. Even if you step forward to question, what kind of answer can you get
She has thought about it thousands of times, but no matter how she thinks about it, her memory will go back and forth, and she will eventually return to the flower field she first saw.
She took off the jade flute around her waist, closed her eyes, and played the song when she first met. The name of the song is Caiping. The sound of the flute is stained with snow, as clear and ethereal as ever.
It's a pity that the weather is cold and the people who came looking for the sound back then never looked back.
Store the sea of consciousness.
Qing Kui can already get out of bed and walk around. She sat at the desk and wrote a prescription with a pen. Xiaofeng stood by her side and said, "This prescription...can heal your burns?"
Unexpectedly, Qing Kui waved her hand, her voice was already able to speak, but it was hoarse: "Chaos... leaked out, the Four Realms need... medicine."
Xiao Feng took Fang Zi in his hand, and said after a long time: "These things have to be taken care of by the gods and human doctors, why should you take it to heart?"
Qing Kui gestured anxiously: "God, Lord Xuanshang of the Protoss Race, and Master Qiankun Fazu have superb medical skills, but...prescribing medicines regardless of cost. For a great plague, the least amount of medicine should be used to treat the most people."
Xiaofeng sighed, and said: "I know you have been thinking about Li Guangshi. Fangzi, I will definitely pass it on to my father-in-law."
Who knows, Qing Kui gave him another prescription and said: "The demons... also have it."
Xiaofeng was stunned.
Aoi gestured to him—I also miss the demons.
Because of you, I also care about the Demon Race.
Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to take this prescription. The gods and demons have been feuding for many years, and the gods will not give priority to the demons when prescribing medicine. Of course Mozun Yanfang tried his best to fight for some, but for the Mozu, it was far from enough.
Now, this prescription is what the entire Demon Race needs most and is craving.
Fang Zi was quickly sent back to Penglai Island and handed over to Yan Fang. Yan Fang looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but sighed. Beside, Xue Qingxin asked: "What's wrong?"
Yan Fang handed her the prescription and said: "Feng'er sent someone to bring back the prescription Qing Kui prescribed for the demons."
Xue Qingxin said: "This child has a heart."
Yan Fang said: "If she is not the Earth Vein Zizhi, she must be the luck of the demons. Now... oh."
Xue Qingxin was not worried about this, and said: "The concubine first prepares the medicine according to the prescription. Now that there are more and more sick people from the demon clan, this prescription came at the right time."
Yan Fang held her hand and said: "These days, you have worked hard."
Xue Qingxin turned her eyes to Fang Zi, and she saw the faint blood-colored fingerprints in the lower right corner. She rubbed it with her fingertips: "What is this?"
After all, Yan Fang was not as careful as her, and she only looked at it after she said it. But just by taking a look, his expression changed: "This is... Devil Eater?!"
Xue Qingxin frowned: "Demon Eater?"
Yan Fang was extremely angry, and said: "The demon-eating mother worm has always been kept by the queen of the devil. Once this insect enters the body of the demons, it will immediately feed on blood and flesh, and give birth to countless larvae. In the past, the demons used it to punish the most sinful people." ! Yingzhao, this slut, actually used Demon Devourer to deal with Feng'er!"
He beat the case, and finally let go of his old love for Yingzhao. Xue Qingxin frowned slightly, and asked, "Is there a solution to this bug?"
Yan Fang said: "This... the demons banned medicine in the past, and this insect is rarely used. There is no cure."
Xue Qingxin held Fangzi in her hand, tears falling like stars, "Poor Feng'er, in order to deliver the news, he did not hesitate to enter the devil's den, but in the end he was killed by his mother..."
"Mother's queen? She is also worthy!" Yan Fang gently hugged Baoxue and said, "Don't worry, this deity will make people study the antidote for the devil-devouring insect."
Xue Qingxin pressed the corners of her eyes with silk, and said: "This is the time when the four worlds are in crisis, how can we delay the world because of Feng'er alone? The concubine first ordered the soldiers to cook the medicine according to the prescription to save the demons."
"Admiration!" Yan Fang held her hand, expressing his admiration in his heart.
Xue Qingxin gave him a comforting hug, and came out with the prescription. As soon as she went out, she immediately quickened her pace. Behind her, the personal maid asked: "My lord, why didn't you let Your Majesty develop the antidote for the devil-devouring insect? The Third Highness doesn't know what to do now, in case..." After all, she grew up watching Xiao Feng, who has a sweet mouth, and she cares about it. Xiaofeng has already surpassed the demons.
Xue Qingxin hurriedly walked, and said in a cold voice, "Development? The demons have banned medicine for many years, and there are no doctors. Now that Qingkui is not here, how to develop it? He is eager to save his son, so I don't need to say more, I will think of a way. It's just that I can't think about it for the time being. Instead of waiting for him to come up with a solution, Bengong might as well..." Her voice gradually became weaker, but her words were firm, "It's better to ask someone who has a solution for help."
Sliding outside the court, Xue Qingxin casually handed the prescription to her and said, "Prepare the medicine according to the prescription, and let me know when it's ready."
The maid took Fang Zi, still worried, and asked: "Your Majesty, where are you going? The maid sent someone to wait..." She hadn't finished speaking, but Xue Qingxin had already walked away.