Chapter 233 The Best Way to Relieve Your Mood

The reforging of the Chang'an Sword would take some time. Even with the current results of the Kuafu Project, a weapon that could clash with the Ten Greats of Heaven and Earth without breaking couldn't be achieved overnight, no matter how hard they tried. After leaving, Wei Yuan and the old Daoist also went to Qingqiu Country to discuss with Nü Jiao about the Shennong Whip leaving the mountain to help.

The general process could be summarized as follows:

* It makes me happy that you can come to Qingqiu to see me.
* However, I am very unhappy with the photos and messages you sent me before.
* Understand?

Because Museum Head Wei saw the rare, out-of-control appearance of the three little foxes at home today when he went out, and then provoked them triumphantly and overconfidently, he encountered great difficulties when contacting Qingqiu. Zhang Ruosu pondered, Zhang Ruosu suddenly understood, and chose to sacrifice Museum Head Wei instead.

In order to obtain the pleasure of the Qingqiu Fox Country Lord and increase the Qingqiu Country Lord's mood pleasure.

Tormenting one's younger brother is the best way for every older sister to relieve her mood.

Finally, outside Qingqiu Country.

Riverside.

Wei Yuan squatted by the river, with the old Daoist stroking his beard and laughing dryly beside him. Qingqiu Fox Country was somewhat similar to a small world stably connected to the human world. In fact, most blessed lands were like this, but Qingqiu Country was particularly huge.

Qingqiu girls in long skirts hurried past, smiling with pursed lips.

Beautiful and youthful.

It would be even better if they didn't blush from holding back their laughter.

With the Daoist cultivation of Wei Yuan and Zhang Ruosu, they could hear their playful laughter. Museum Head Wei looked at his reflection in the river with a blank expression, his white hair forcibly tied into pigtails by Nü Jiao, and this sister even tied them into the traditional hairstyle for young children.

It looked almost like he had two fox ears growing out of his head.

Is it okay to be a white-haired, pigtail-wearing, beast-eared, but ancient sword immortal?

Childhood sweethearts, laughing and talking happily.

This was saying that he was still a little kid.

'Little brother, if you want to play with me, you're still too inexperienced.'

"Ha, haha... well, it looks pretty good."

The old Daoist laughed awkwardly, using his century and a half of Daoist cultivation to forcibly hold back his laughter.

Wei Yuan said blankly, "Zhang Daoyou, shouldn't you have said that when Nü Jiao took photos and sent them to Jue... What is this all about?"

"It's nothing, anyway, she agreed to help." The old Daoist patted Wei Yuan's shoulder.

Being able to sell Museum Head Wei in exchange for a profound and unpredictable assistant from ancient times.

This deal was simply too good!

I wonder if there will be another chance next time to sell another wave.

Like Gonggong or something, always eating seafood is so boring, I have a cook here, care to consider it?

"I have a feeling you're thinking about something that will make me unhappy."

Wei Yuan glanced at the old Daoist, earning a dry laugh in return.

A brute was not good at divination, but his intuition was strong.

Wei Yuan shook his head hard, and the hair that Nü Jiao had forcibly tied up scattered smoothly. It was originally black and white, but the latter used magic to interrupt Wei Yuan's Transformation Technique, and now there was more white hair.

"Return to Longhu Mountain, and then go back to find Nuwa's soil."

It was a pity that Wei Yuan had already inquired at Longhu Mountain. Xuannü and Nüba had temporarily divided their powers and handed them over to Jue, which led to a significant increase in Jue's own authority. At the same time, Jue mastered three of the Five Vices of Heaven, which also led to a decrease in the strength of Xuannü and Nüba.

"When fighting Gonggong, three ordinary combat forces are far less valuable than a top combat force." Nüba's voice was gentle, and she said, "So the two of us will not add to the chaos for the time being. We will lend our strength to Jue first, and return it to us after the Gonggong tribulation is over."

"Moreover, one who responds to a wish and moves in response to a calamity is called Yinglong."

"I think I might be able to see Gengchen here."

Wei Yuan glanced in the direction of the old Celestial Master and finally said, "There probably won't be any problems."

Before going down the mountain, Wei Yuan went to visit Zhao Gongming. This Dharma Protector God had been forcibly appeased by the old Daoist. Now, he was awake and had a look of apology on his face when he saw Wei Yuan and Zhang Ruosu, saying, "I'm sorry... I still can't remember."

"It's okay."

Wei Yuan replied, temporarily using the tiger sword of the Male and Female Dragon Tiger Sword as his personal sword.

When facing Gonggong, the peerless swordsman would wield the tiger sword, and Zhang Ruosu, with his unparalleled thunder magic, would wield the dragon sword. They would join forces to resist Gonggong with the Liangyi Formation. When Wei Yuan was about to leave, he looked at Zhao Gongming, who didn't know what he was thinking, and said, "By the way, God of Wealth, did I help you this time?"

"Huh? Yes..."

"Then I have a few questions I want to ask you."

The white-haired sword immortal carried his right hand behind his back, his white hair held in place by a jade crown, with an elegant demeanor. Zhao Gongming didn't think much and nodded, saying, "Please."

"What was the ancient way of referring to oneself?"

"Huh?" Zhao Gongming was stunned.

"What is it?" Museum Head Wei asked with gentle eyes, as if it involved something of boundless importance.

Zhao Gongming had no choice but to say, "Wu..."

"Then what do you welcome on the fifth day of the first lunar month?"

"The God of Wealth..."

"What's your name?"

"Huh?? Zhao Gongming."

"If I marry Jue tomorrow, what would you say?"

Wei Yuan's questions were quick and urgent, and Zhao Gongming subconsciously answered, "Congratulations?"

"The Buddhas of the three worlds, past and present, and what else?"

"Future."

"What's the opposite of eating dirt?"

"Getting rich?"

"Say it all together."

"I, the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, congratulate you, future, get rich?"

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Gongming heavily on the shoulder, his face sincere, and said, "Thank you."

"???"

Museum Head Wei turned around and left happily.

Zhao Gongming was dumbfounded.

Then he suddenly reacted.

The old Daoist smiled wryly at the door and said, "How should I put it... the oath you made back then."

"If you harbor evil thoughts, no amount of incense will do you any good."

"If you are upright, what does it matter if you don't worship me!"

"That is the God of Wealth of Shenzhou."

"So, he had no evil thoughts just now, and you did indeed congratulate him, because your attention was diverted by his questions, and you didn't notice what the answers meant when put together."

Zhao Gongming's face was blank: "?? Is that okay?"

The God of Wealth's black face was about to turn red, and he said, "This guy... is he a fox?!"

"What else?"

The old Daoist asked back matter-of-factly and confidently.

"Only at this time can his IQ keep up."

Zhao Gongming was helpless. After a moment of silence, the old Celestial Master said, "Gongming, you should rest first. I'll go outside to see Ah Xuan and the others..." Zhao Gongming suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Celestial Master, you originally intended to let Ah Xuan follow Marquis Champion to the Great Wilderness, right..."

Before Wei Yuan came to Longhu Mountain, he mentioned joining forces with Huo Qubing, who was good at concealing heavenly secrets.

Zhao Gongming said, "Replace me."

"The Great Wilderness... After escaping for thousands of years, maybe it's time to face everything."

"Di Jun, Xi He, the Golden Crows..."

He closed his eyes.

"Father, Mother, little brother..."

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Museum Head Wei, who had successfully obtained the highest level of blessings from Zhao, the God of Wealth, was in an extremely happy mood.

Now he wouldn't have to worry about having a black face and hands, and not getting any gains when venturing out. The forging of the sword could be anticipated, Nü Jiao agreed to participate in the war as a matter of course, and next was one of the two core elements of the battle against Gonggong -

The revival of Nuwa's soil and the Human Emperor's government.

Wei Yuan unknowingly returned to the old street of the museum and stood outside Wu Zhao's house.

After a moment of silence, he knocked on the door.

Wu Zhao, still dressed as the young girl A Zhao, opened the door and welcomed Wei Yuan in. The smile on her face, that reassuring tone and attitude, were no different from before, as if they were in line with the deduction of the He Tu Luo Shu - Wu Zhao had not yet recovered her memory.

But Wei Yuan could no longer treat her with his original attitude.

"What would Museum Head Wei like to drink?"

"Just water."

"Okay."

The young girl A Zhao pushed a cup of deep-colored, mellow-smelling black tea over to Wei Yuan.

"Try this instead."

"Well, Museum Head Wei, you said you had something to tell me, what is it?"

A Zhao sat on the sofa, smiling and signaling Wei Yuan to speak.

Wei Yuan considered it and chose to ask directly -

"A Zhao."

"Do you know the whereabouts of Nuwa's soil?"

Wu Zhao's pupils contracted, the expression on her face unchanged, and she stared deeply at Wei Yuan. She had previously confirmed that her body was composed of Nuwa's soil, and her life in this world was tied to it, but it was Wei Yuan in front of her who asked her about the location of Nuwa's soil.

The mellow aroma of black tea, and a faint, tit-for-tat premonition.

Wu Zhao's tone was as usual, and she said, "I do know the whereabouts of Nuwa's soil."

"However, what do you want this thing for?"

Wei Yuan said, "To save the world."

"What needs to be exchanged for you to tell me the whereabouts of Nuwa's soil?"

His tone was calm, and the words he spoke were ordinary.

He was very familiar with how to deal with the woman in front of him.

Wu Zhao's voice was gentle, like the previous A Zhao, and she said, "What price can you offer?"

"...Your memory."

A condition that could not be given up.

After a long time, A Zhao said, "Okay, then I require advance payment."

Wei Yuan said, "If you recover your memory, but are unwilling to tell me where Nuwa's soil is?"

A Zhao looked deeply at the white-haired sword immortal in front of her and smiled, "Museum Head Wei, why are you speaking so pressingly today? But, it's very appropriate, and it seems like you're very familiar with my personality... Well, indeed, what you said is very possible."

"So how about this, there are some places I want to go."

"You accompany me on a trip. If it can really touch me, I'm willing to personally leave Nuwa's soil behind, how about it?"

Wei Yuan looked at the woman in front of him and said, "Agreed."

"Depart tomorrow, I will come to find you."

"Farewell."

She got up and left with a flick of her sleeves.

The young girl watched him leave with a smile. The door creaked and closed, and the room was filled with shadows and mottled white. She looked ahead, at the cup of black tea. Her fingers didn't even touch it, let alone drink it. The young girl A Zhao stretched out her hand and hugged the cup, slowly sipping the black tea.

Without saying a word.

……………………

In Qingqiu Country, Nü Jiao sent a message to Su Yu'er.

Then she easily learned that her junior had entered a certain plan.

"Zhuge Wu Hou..."

Nü Jiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and she felt that it was time for her to meet this little guy. On this day, when the young strategist finished a day of overtime, holding coffee with a lot of milk and sugar, and stood on the second-floor balcony to watch the moon, he suddenly noticed the change in aura behind him.

Turning his head, under the white moonlight, the white-haired Nü Jiao sat upright, bright and dignified.

"Little guy, you have a big胆 to design against the direct descendants of my Qingqiu Fox Clan."

"Sister Nü Jiao?"

Zhuge Wu Hou had a smile on his face and said, "A Yuan and I are like brothers and disciples, my name is Liang."

"I pay my respects."

Nü Jiao seemed to admire him very much and smiled, "You know how to build relationships, much more mature than Yuan."

"However, your design against Yu'er is also a foregone conclusion."

"It can't be considered a design. I just hope that she, as an auspicious being, can help Marquis Champion truly begin to understand this world, and also, I wanted to meet you, Sister Nü Jiao."

"Oh? Meet me?"

"Yes, it's also a compensation for involving Yu'er Gu Niang..."

"Compensation..." Nü Jiao picked up a fruit, looking lazy, and played with it, saying, "Using Yu'er to bring Huo Qubing into the world, and then using Yu'er to lure me here, and there's still something you call compensation. Let me guess, this compensation also requires me to contribute, and you will get great benefits, right?"

"Zhuge Wu Hou, you are indeed step by step, watertight. But well, I have seen a lot of natural treasures over the past few thousand years, and I have also guided some talented young people and received rewards."

"I'm afraid my sister can't see the value of some ordinary things."

"Of course."

Under the moonlight, the young strategist smiled gently, with a distant and aloof temperament.

But the words he spoke made Nü Jiao's movements freeze instantly.

"Then, how about the safety of the strategist hidden in Qingqiu?"

"?!?!"

ps: Today's second update... 3,600 words.

Buffer chapter~ The strategist hidden in Qingqiu, Qi.

This was written in chapter 669, Qingqiu Strategist, before.