All the evil and poisonous gases in the ancient cemetery have disappeared, and there are no restrictions at all. The spirit boat is a very good means of transportation.
Hu Qing released his spirit boat, and a group of his own members stood up first.
There are five Hu Nuan, Hu Huahua, Hu Zhuzhu Xuanyao, Hu Zhuo Chunlie, plus Hu Qingshuixin, there are already twelve people. Hu Huahua called Brother Pingtou out again and took another bite.
Chi Ming looked left and right and felt that he couldn't stand up anymore, so he stared.
Hu Qingpian smiled: You always have to keep an eye on dangerous people.
Fortunately, Yuliuya immediately released the spirit boat and invited all the ancestors to come aboard.
It would be unsightly to not have the juniors flying in the spirit boat, with the elders escorting them on both sides.
Qiao Yu and other Yuan Yings also used their spirit boats to follow behind.
"Let's go out and take a look first, and then we can search carefully together after the other disciples have settled down." Yu Liuya said.
No one had any objections, the Kunming Demon Clan only stared at Hu Qing.
Hu Qing’s mother criticized her in her heart.
The spirit boat flew close to the ground, flying very slowly, comparable to walking. All large and small people let out their spiritual consciousness and penetrated the ground below to search carefully.
The soil underneath had been turned up several times and mixed with bone powder and bone residue. Hu Qing suddenly remembered something.
"Jin Xin, I brought you a few bags of broken bones before. Have you used them? Are they useful for the growth of spiritual plants?"
Jin Xin was stunned for a moment before he remembered and struck his head: "I ground all those broken bones into powder and mixed them with different soils. Nothing can grow in them, not even the most common thatch grass seeds will germinate. Auntie
, those bones may be able to kill Lingzhi.”
Hu Qing regretted: "That's right. Maybe the poisonous gas has been soaked in for too long and the bones have become poisonous. I see that there are abundant vegetation and the soil is good. If you have time later, you can dig some and take them back."
"OK."
Elder Gan saw her chatting and wanted to ask her to concentrate. But the peaceful breath coming from next to him told him to shut up.
This old monk seems to have no temper, but in fact he suffered a lot at his hands, and his wings were all broken, huh.
Hu Qing couldn't stop talking: "When I fell, the surroundings were so dark that it was so dark that there wasn't even a ghost in the place." It might as well be that there were ghosts, and there was someone talking. Oh, she had tens of thousands.
The ghosts were so noisy, but luckily they had silk cloth as company, otherwise people would have gone crazy.
"On the contrary, the green light was all over the ground, as light as gauze. It was spread all over the ground, high and low. It was very beautiful. Unfortunately, it is gone now. I don't know where the green light came from and why it disappeared."
While Hu Qing was talking about the ancient cemeteries at that time, he told them to be careful when using their spiritual senses and find out anything they found different or interesting: "The key to the demon clan is the seal, and the uncertainty between the demon clan and the human clan is
What is it, what if it’s a needle?”
Kids: "Ah - how can I find it?"
Hu Qingjiu taught them: "Don't throw all your spiritual consciousness into it all at once, but think strategically. You first weave your spiritual consciousness into a net, a big net, and the smaller the mesh, the better. Then join forces, set the angle, and sweep the first net
If it's not there, scan the second one, do it again with the third one and make up for it with the fourth one."
When she said this, the children immediately understood. After discussing among themselves, they came up with a set of large combined nets.
Hu Qing glanced lightly with his spiritual consciousness, and a horrible expression immediately appeared on his face: "This is called a net? Yes, if the fishing net is broken, a shark can get through it."
It's an exaggeration, but those holes on the Internet that are not arranged in rows and are of different sizes are quite a challenge to Hu Qing's tolerance.
Just——forced to death by obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Hu Nuan was dissatisfied: "It's our first time to use our spiritual consciousness like this, it's pretty good."
Hu Huahua said: "I'm coming too, I want to play too."
After saying this, his consciousness released, and boom—Hu Nuan and all five of them simultaneously felt their buttocks swell, causing pain in their tail bones.
Hu Huahua innocently said: "You are too - too weak."
Jin Xin ouch ouch: "Take it easy, it's difficult for your spiritual consciousness to maintain the shape of the net."
Hu Huahua looked disgusted: "You are really too weak."
Hu Qing wondered: "Don't you all play like this?" She asked and looked at Lin Yin and others on the spirit boat beside them who were advancing together.
Several people looked depressed. Who is playing like this? Everyone is using their spiritual consciousness one by one, or pushing past like splashing water during the battle.
It's still forming a web, why don't you make a flower?
Hu Qing is speechless, just because he lacks innovation.
Silk cloth hummed: "You know how good the skills I gave you are."
Hu Qing hummed back in his heart: "I remember that it was me who took the initiative to play tricks with my spiritual consciousness."
Mainly because no one told her how to use her spiritual consciousness, which gave her room to use it.
Chun Lie was curious and pulled Hu Zhuo on: "You and I can try it together."
Shui Xin also said: "I'll give it a try and you can guide me."
Hu Qing just said hello, but Elder Gan couldn't hold it in any longer. He turned around on the spiritual boat in front and said, "Hu Qing, the opportunity for Xiaolijie to return to the fairyland is the top priority right now. We'll talk about other fun things later. Don't worry.
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If this was his own junior, would he need to waste words? He could just intimidate him into obedience.
Hu Qing raised a smile: "Yes, I'll find it right now."
The spiritual consciousness is cast down continuously, deep into the ground, and filtered inch by inch.
A group of people nearby are studying how to use their spiritual consciousness to build a network.
Elder Gan stared at it for a long time and found that Hu Qing did not cut corners and became more and more serious and focused. He couldn't help but nodded and relaxed.
"Hu Qing is a good boy who understands the overall situation. You don't have to be so nervous." Shui Cong said with a smile.
Elder Gan laughed loudly, and a powerful aura rushed towards his face: "Monk, this is an opportunity to lead to the immortal world. I don't believe you don't want to see the Buddha in the immortal world."
Shui Congyi smiled: "Everything has its own destiny, don't force it."
Elder Gan has a toothache, and nothing is more annoying than a monk. He obviously thinks about it himself, but he pretends to be a master who doesn't care about anything. Bah.
There was a lot of noise on the spirit boat, and the invisible chaotic consciousness in the ground was swaying and struggling to maintain itself. From time to time, they bumped into each other and became a mess. Suddenly a group of people started shouting, one said you bumped into me, another said you couldn't do it, noisy
If they argue, they start fighting.
Seeing that Hu Qing was not affected by the outside world, Elder Gan simply turned around and closed his eyes to rest. It was too noisy, so noisy that he never brought the younger one around.
After searching for a long time and finding nothing, the spirit boat stopped and Hu Qing rubbed his forehead: "I want to rest."
The area of the ancient cemetery is very vast, and searching like this is like looking for a needle in a haystack. She said to everyone: "This is not my chance, I am sure of it."
The people of Chaohua Sect were willing to believe her, but Elder Gan refused to let her go: "If you want to say who has the greatest possibility, it's you."
Hu Qing smiled bitterly: "I hope I won't disappoint senior."
She rubbed her head again, got off the spirit boat, flattened a piece of soil, took out a set of supplies and started cooking. The ingredients she dug out should be eaten fresh.
I called Xiao Yu and Lan Jiu and gave them a basket of poisonous mushrooms: "High temperature for one second, cold water for three seconds, repeat this ten times, wait until they no longer smell."
Xiao Yu held the basket: "Auntie, these mushrooms are very tender. Will they burn if roasted at high temperature?"
"Then you'll know after you try it. I've only seen how this ingredient is processed, but I've never tried it."
