Traveling through time and space to become the richest woman and falling in love with the young mast

Only Dongfang Qingmo could smash it, and every impact would make the cracks on the wall bigger.

Qian Shui, the sailor, held the stone and looked at it in confusion, muttering, "These stones all look the same, why is it that only Qing Mo can move them?"

Dongfang Qingmo pursed his lips and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know the reason either.

However, now is not the time to explain.

Qian Shuishui sighed helplessly, shrugged, and said, "Forget it, forget it, never mind all that, just keep smashing it."

So the four of them worked together and kept hitting the wall with stones.

As time went on, the cracks in the wall grew larger and larger, and eventually broke apart, forming a hole large enough for four people to pass through.

The four people successfully escaped from the predicament and were extremely excited.

After walking out of the foggy forest, they looked back and found that the scene behind them had returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

Qian Shuishui couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is too amazing!"

Mu Yinchen shrugged. "The world is so big, there are all kinds of strange things."

Dongfang Qingmo looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Brother Mu, let's say goodbye here. We'll meet again if we're lucky."

Mu Yinchen: “…”

Isn't it too quick to cross the river and then destroy the bridge?!

"We're on our way!" Mu Yinchen held his forehead with his hand. He also wanted to see if they knew Huangfu Yi!

"Ok?"

They didn't even tell me where they were going, and he said it was on the way?!

The purpose is a little too obvious, isn't it?!

Dongfang Qingmo looked at Mu Yinchen sharply, "Mr. Mu, we don't seem to be familiar with each other. What is your intention in pestering me like this?"

Mu Yinchen was testing Huangfu Yi intentionally or unintentionally, and he was asking him about this. Could he be taking advantage of this opportunity to do something?!

Mu Yinchen touched his nose and smiled, "I just wanted to give you a ride. After all, it's not very safe out here in the wilderness."

It’s really hard to fool!

"No need, we don't need your kindness." Dongfang Qingmo took Yunmei and Qian Shuishui and turned away.

Mu Yinchen hurriedly followed, "Don't be in such a hurry to leave, where are you going? Maybe we're on the same route."

"It has nothing to do with you!" Dongfang Qingmo stopped and said coldly.

"What do you want, Master Mu?" Qian Shuishui crossed her arms, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

If the other party wasn't stronger than her, she would have gone up to argue with him.

"Forget it, whatever you want." Dongfang Qingmo waved his hand.

She didn't have time anymore and had to go find Huangfu Yi quickly.

Mu Yinchen was secretly happy and secretly thankful that he followed closely so as not to miss any details.

He followed the three people carefully, trying not to make any noise.

Seeing this, Zi Li raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile.

She gently moved Dongfang Qingmo, and then sent a voice message to her: "Sister, Zi Li has a way to get rid of him."

Dongfang Qingmo was delighted when he heard Zi Li's words, but he didn't show it on his face.

She stretched out her finger and gently touched Zi Li, motioning her to continue.

Zi Li blinked and said excitedly, "Sister, just keep moving forward and don't look back. Zi Li will use a trick to hold him back."

Dongfang Qingmo nodded, secretly admiring Zi Li for being a timely help.

So she quickened her pace, and Qian Shuishui and Yunmei quickly followed.

Zi Li silently exerted her strength in Dongfang Qingmo's arms.

The air around me gradually became blurred, as if covered by a layer of gauze.

At first, Mu Yinchen was able to follow them closely, but not long after, he suddenly felt a thick fog spreading.

In the blink of an eye, everything around me turned white, and I couldn't even see the road ahead.

He was startled and stopped immediately, trying to find Dongfang Qingmo and others.

However, no matter how hard he tried, there was only endless fog before his eyes, and he could not tell the direction at all.

After just a few seconds, Mu Yinchen found himself completely lost in the thick fog.

He was only five steps away from Dongfang Qingmo, but he suddenly lost track of the other person.

Yunmei was the first to notice that Mu Yinchen had disappeared. She shouted in surprise, "Hey, Master, Mu Yinchen is gone!"

"Is he really gone?!" Qian Shuishui quickly turned her head and looked around several times, but still couldn't find Mu Yinchen.

Dongfang Qingmo smiled slightly, caressed Zi Li in his arms, raised his eyebrows and said, "Maybe he has something to deal with. Let's go quickly."

After saying that, she quickened her pace and left with Qian Shuishui and Yunmei.

The three continued on their journey, and soon they came across the tents set up by their own carriage team on the grassland.

Dongfang Qingmo hurried forward to inquire about Huangfu Yi's situation.

"Young Master!" Dahua, Qingliu and the others swarmed over him.

They have been worried sick these days.

They originally wanted to follow, but were stopped by Huangfu Yi, who said that with their strength, if they went in, they would be sending themselves to death. It would be better for them to wait outside and not go in and cause trouble.

Dongfang Qingmo waved his hand, "No problem, how is Young Master Huangfu?"

Dahua reported truthfully, "My lord, Young Master Huangfu has been in a coma for two days."

"Can you please call the doctor?"

Yaer replied: "The doctor is in the tent."

"Shui Shui, go and have some rest. I'll go see him."

Dongfang Qingmo rushed into the tent anxiously, and saw Huangfu Yi lying on the bed with a pale face, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

"Huangfu Yi!" She walked quickly to the bedside and reached out her trembling hand to check his breath.

Feeling the faint breath, Dongfang Qingmo's heart was relieved a little, but he was still heartbroken.

Fortunately, I am still alive!

Her eyes were wet, tears welled up in them, and she murmured to herself: "It's only been a few days..."

She misses him.

Then, she turned around and said to everyone behind her, "You guys go out first. I want to treat Young Master Huangfu myself."

After everyone else left, Dongfang Qingmo gently took Zi Li out and called out softly, "Zi Li, come out."

Zi Li jumped out of her arms, landed on the ground and turned into a cute little girl.

Zi Li blinked and said in a baby voice, "Sister!"

Dongfang Qingmo's eyes were filled with worry, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Zili, how can I use the Nine Yang Grass to save him?"

Zi Li nodded, put her small hand on Huangfu Yi's wrist, and carefully felt his pulse.

After a while, she narrowed her eyes and said in a heavy voice, "Brother is seriously injured~"

Dongfang Qingmo frowned and asked anxiously, "Then what should we do?"

Zi Li withdrew her hand, pursed her lips, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "Let Zi Li think about it..."

After a while, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said excitedly, "There's a way! Sister can do this..."

Dongfang Qingmo followed Zi Li's instructions and took off the mask on Huangfu Yi's face.

Beneath the mask was a pale, colorless face.

Then, she gathered her strength in her fingertips and gently stroked Huangfu Yi's forehead, trying to dispel the blood clots in his body.

With Zi Li's guidance, she is now becoming more and more proficient in controlling this power.

As time passed, Huangfu Yi's breathing gradually stabilized and his complexion improved slightly.

Zi Li took a small bowl from the side and waited quietly.

When she felt the time was right, she cautiously stepped forward and whispered to Dongfang Qingmo, "Sister, you can take out the Nine Yang Grass now."

Dongfang Qingmo nodded slightly, took out the Nine Yang Grass from his arms, and carefully handed it to Zi Li.

Zi Li took the Nine Yang Grass and gently placed it in a small bowl. Then she closed her eyes and mobilized the power in her body to begin refining the Nine Yang Grass.

As time went by, Zi Li's forehead was gradually covered with fine beads of sweat, but she still persevered and continued to refine.

Dongfang Qingmo looked at Zi Li nervously, wiping the sweat from her forehead with his hand from time to time.

Finally, after some effort, Zi Li let out a long breath, indicating that she had completed the task.

She handed the small bowl to Dongfang Qingmo and told her, "Sister, Zi Li has successfully refined the Nine Yang Grass. Now you just need to feed this pill to your brother."

However, Zi Li looked very tired and weak at this time.

Dongfang Qingmo asked worriedly, "Zili, are you okay? Why are you so pale?"

She reached out and touched Zi Li's cheek, trying to feel her body temperature.