In the Tongtian Pavilion, Nuwa suddenly covered her chest and her face turned extremely pale.

The red hydrangea disappeared in the air, returned to her hand, and disappeared.

"Today, it's just a warning."

Fang Yu put away his magic power, glanced coldly at Jiang Chen, and left here with Zhang Ziling, built a white jade divine bridge, and went directly back to the Jinyu Building.

As soon as he put away the divine bridge, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Fang Yu's mouth, the color was golden.

He stretched out his tongue to lick his divine blood, and his face was already extremely gloomy.

Zhang Ziling took out a few more healing fruits and handed them to Fang Yu.

After taking them, Fang Yu's face became slightly normal.

"What is the red hydrangea that suddenly appeared, why even you were injured?"

Zhang Ziling asked.

Fang Yu pursed his lips and said, "That is Nuwa's red hydrangea. It is said that it was a treasure obtained from the Treasure Dividing Cliff when the world was first created. Even a saint would feel pain if he was hit.

But if Nuwa uses it now, she will be seriously injured.

There is no body, only the soul, and the soul is extremely weak. It is her limit to be able to use this treasure for one minute."

Zhang Ziling's face was more solemn than Fang Yu's, and he heard a sound from Fang Yu's chest, like a thunder.

This is the broken divine bone that began to heal, and the originally sunken chest gradually recovered.

"Jiang Chen is not feeling well either."

Fang Yu sneered.

At this time, in Tongtian Pavilion, Jiang Chen had a deep wound on his shoulder that could be seen to the bone.

He glanced at the five-color messengers and said, "Now I am injured, but I must protect Nuwa, so I will plant the blood mark of the corpse king on you. If you go against my will, you will die!"

After saying that, he flicked his finger, and a few drops of blood flew out and fell on the eyebrows of the five-color messengers, turning into blood marks.

Lan Dali gritted his teeth and did not dare to attack.

Bai Xinmei's face was pale and her brows were slightly wrinkled.

Only Hongchao was still expressionless and looked confused.

"Jiang Chen, if you encounter the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in the future, you must not take it head-on.

That man has many treasures on him, as well as the Xihuang Bell, and he has even cultivated a golden body of merit. His strength is extraordinary. Let's not provoke him in the future."

Nuwa sat next to Jiang Chen and suddenly stood up. Looking at the wound on his shoulder that was difficult to heal, she sighed, and the five-color glow in her palm flashed, and began to repair his wound and expel the sword energy in Jiang Chen's body.

"Except Hongchao, you can leave first."

Jiang Chen glanced at the five-color envoy and spoke coldly.

Until the five-color envoy left, Jiang Chen's face softened. Looking at the pale Nuwa, he stretched out his hand to hold her wrist and said softly: "It's okay, I can treat it myself. The zombie's body is extremely strong and the wound heals quickly.

But you, you use the power of the soul to activate magic weapons and spells, which will consume it. Don't use it easily in the future."

Nuwa smiled gently and said: "I know, in a few days, I want to go out for a walk, so I asked Hongchao to accompany me. You should take good care of your injuries these days."

Jiang Chen frowned on his handsome face, thought carefully for a while, and said: "I'll find some materials to make a body for you."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Nuwa smiled slightly.

A few days later, Hongchao appeared outside a bar and walked towards the bar.

"Madam, we are closed now."

When Da Mi saw someone coming in, he immediately put down the cups he was wiping and came over.

This Da Mi is a clone, but he has the Ma family dragon ball in his body, and his memory is preserved. Now he runs the bar with Ma Dingdang.

Hong Chao glanced at Da Mi, and a smile barely appeared on his stiff face, saying, "I'm looking for the boss lady, Ma Dingdang."

"Boss lady, someone is looking for you."

Da Mi sniffed and looked at the person in front of him curiously. The breath on this person was very strange, not like the breath of a living person, nor like a ghost cultivator.

A woman wearing a leather jacket and a ponytail appeared on the second floor. It was Ma Dingdang.

Ma Dingdang glanced at Hongchao, narrowed his eyes slightly, jumped up, and landed in front of Hongchao from the second floor, saying: "One of the five-color messengers, Hongchao.

Why did you come to me? Your master is Nuwa, and I don't know her at all."

Hongchao looked at Ma Dingdang with some surprise, and said: "It was the True Ancestor who asked me to ask for a spirit doll. The Ma family is good at making spirit dolls, and you are the most talented female celestial master in the 40th generation of the Ma family. For you, this is just a piece of cake."

"Him? He still owes me three things and now he comes to me again? I don't have the materials and can't do it."

Ma Dingdang snorted coldly and turned away.

At this point, Ma Dingdang turned around again and said: "He is the True Ancestor, with strong strength. There are not many people who can hurt him. He asked me to make a spirit doll forIt must be Nuwa.

Nuwa descended to the world, her spirit appeared in the human world, and her body was in the sky.

Now we need spirit dolls, it's all for her. "

"These are the stones on our Five Color Envoys, and some precious materials we collected. With these, should it be okay?"

Hongchao put the things on the bar and turned to leave.

"The boss lady hasn't agreed to you yet, take these things away."

Da Mi blocked Hongchao's way.

Hongchao glanced at Da Mi and said lightly: "True Ancestor said that Ma Dingdang will definitely help, and I am only responsible for delivering the message and bringing materials."

"Why doesn't he come by himself?"

Ma Dingdang frowned slightly and asked.

Hongchao said: "True Ancestor fought with the Lord of Jinyu Building a few days ago and was injured. He is recovering from his injuries now, so it is inconvenient for him to come."

"What? He is injured? "

Ma Dingdang bit his lip and took a few steps forward, feeling a little anxious.

Hongchao continued, "But the master has simply treated the injuries of the True Ancestor. He only needs to rest for a few days to recover."

After that, Hongchao raised his foot and left the bar.

"Boss lady, do you want to be this spirit puppet?"

Da Mi came over and looked at Ma Dingdang with a smile.

Seeing that Ma Dingdang didn't say anything, Da Mi said, "Boss lady, you broke up that year, and you still miss him now?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't. Have you wiped the cups clean? If not, then go quickly."

Ma Dingdang collected his things and went to the second floor.

Da Mi said helplessly, "Boss lady, you have to hire some people, I can't handle it."

Ma Dingdang in the stairwell looked back and smiled indifferently, "You are a cat demon, what can't you handle? "

Ma Dingdang returned to the room and put all the materials in place. Seeing this, he sneered and said to himself: "Sure enough, when she appeared, you appeared.

For her, you actually did so much and found so many rare materials, the purpose is to make a good body for her."

The spirit puppet is similar to the fairy soldier puppet. Now even if it has long been cultivated to the physical manifestation and even to the Dharma body realm, the gold hairpin is still very dependent on the fairy soldier puppet.

The fairy soldier puppet is strengthened according to the changes in the master's strength. Now Fang Yu is so powerful, this fairy soldier puppet itself is stronger than the gold hairpin.

I am afraid that even a powerful earth fairy may not be able to break it if it hides in the fairy soldier puppet.