My husband is super black

Chapter 392 No matter what the price is, we must save him [7]

"What's wrong with you? You look weird?" Seeing that Zhao Xixi didn't make a sound, Cheng Bishui finally turned around and looked at him strangely.

"It's nothing, you lead the way!" Zhao Xixi concealed his thoughts and said lightly.

Cheng Bishui glared at him, but said nothing.

Cheng Huaijun directly took Bai Qingqing to his pharmacy refining room. This is an underground secret room. Cheng Huaijun usually refines medicine here, and this place can be said to be his own world.

Close the door of the stone chamber.

"Qingqing, can I call you Qingqing?" Cheng Huaijun asked kindly.

Bai Qingqing was a little moved, and nodded: "Of course, uncle."

Because he didn't regard himself as an outsider, that's why he called himself so affectionately.

"Well, Qingqing, do you have any questions, please ask?"

"Uncle, can you tell me the real situation of Beiming Liuhua?" Bai Qingqing looked at Cheng Huaijun with a calm face and asked word by word.

The eyes are firm.

"...What do you want to know?" Cheng Huaijun asked.

"I want to know, Beiming Liuhua, can he go back to the past? Can his spiritual power, his soul, be cured?"

She doesn't want to be kept in the dark.

"Luhua's mother has been in poor health. Over the years, although I have refined many medicines, I can't cure her health. She can't stand the slightest stimulation. If I let her know the real situation of Liuhua, I will worry about her. won't take it."

"Uncle, don't worry, I will not disclose this matter to the outside world, and I will not let my aunt get hurt." Bai Qingqing understood Cheng Huaijun's meaning and expressed her position immediately.

"Well, you are a smart and sensible child. I believe you can understand the old man's intentions and will accompany the old man to guard this secret."

"He really... can't be cured?" Hearing these words, Bai Qing swayed suddenly, almost unable to stand up.

I thought about it, but I didn't expect it to end like this.

Why is God so cruel? It was so hard for her to meet such a sincere man, but let him become like this for herself.

Is this going to make her feel guilty for the rest of her life?
Cheng Huaijun looked at her heartbroken, but didn't know what to say.

"Uncle, is there no way?" Bai Qingqing asked.

"...It's not that there's no other way, it's just..." Cheng Huaijun hesitated for a moment, before hesitating to speak.

"As long as there is a way, we will try it!" Bai Qingqing grabbed Cheng Huaijun's hand and shouted excitedly.

"Actually, I don't know if this method is feasible, and even if it is feasible, this thing is hard to find." Cheng Huaijun said weakly.

"I have to try any method. No matter how difficult it is to find, I will find it. Uncle, you tell me the method. For the others, I will find a way!"

She would never allow another relative to die in front of her!
No matter what the cost, she must do everything in her power to save him.

"It is said that the elixir made from divine bones, dragon blood, and ten thousand-year celestial grass can bring the dead back to life. People without talent can change their physique and become a spiritual person with a strong soul. So I think, if there is this thing, It will surely improve Liuhua's body." Cheng Huaijun said slowly.

"God's bone, dragon's blood, ten-thousand-year fairy grass?" Bai Qingqing frowned and said silently.

"These are things that are rare in thousands of years, especially the green dragon that has not appeared in the world for thousands of years. It is impossible to find dragon blood. As for the bones of the gods, the immortal grass of ten thousand years is not easy to find."

(End of this chapter)