The implication of freedom is to pay attention to your personal safety.
People were coming and going up and down the hillside. At a glance, it seemed that there were tens of thousands of people, and there were still people arriving one after another.
I heard that Luo Dai's secret realm was opened twenty years ago, but I don't know how big it is and whether it can withstand the misfortune of so many people.
Hu Qing wandered around, wishing he could have it engraved on his face: I'm a good guy, come and rob me.
It's a pity that she is too good. Those monks who have evil intentions don't look down on her. Those who don't care about wealth but only look down on her...
By the way, since the fire burned her forehead that time, the scar left by hitting the wall has grown up, leaving only a shallow and almost invisible mark in the original place. The skin that Hu Qing is using now has nothing to do with her.
The real appearance is fifty-six percent similar. It's just that the original owner was too thin and weak. After this year of nursing, Hu has become much stronger... still not the type that most men like.
A female cultivator, with spiritual power to protect her body, should at least have skin as thick as gelatin and eyes as clear as autumn water. Unfortunately, Hu Qing's complexion is healthy and her eyes are firm, which is a non-mainstream tough beauty. In addition, there is no shortage of beauties in the world of cultivation, so Hu Qing has this appearance.
I can only say that she is not ugly. It is really wronging her to ask someone to rob her of her beauty.
No one paid attention, so Hu Qing could only wait patiently for the secret realm to open.
It is said that Luo Dai's secret realm is very big, and there are no particularly powerful monsters, so everyone likes to come. As the saying goes, first come, first served, those with strong strength will go to the front, and those with weak strength will silently stay behind. Nineteen eight seven six five
Four, three, two, one, Hu Qing queued up to the last wave.
At the same time, she had a ghost in her heart and stood at the end of the last wave.
Waiting is idle. Everyone spontaneously used their spare resources to exchange for what they needed, forming a huge free market. Hu Qing walked around excitedly for several times, and finally found that all the people who came were low-level monks. What was in his hand?
What good stuff is there.
Moreover, when you are about to enter the secret realm, if there are really good things, you should keep them for your own use. Everyone wants to take advantage of them, but no one is willing to take advantage of them, so naturally what will be displayed will not be good things. It’s just you and me.
I'll trade it for yours, just for fun.
Hu Qing found that he actually looked down on their things. He never thought he was too good before, but when he saw everyone quarreling over one spiritual stone or two spiritual stones, he suddenly felt quite rich.
Could it be that she has always been rich?
But why are there always not enough spiritual stones to spend?
One day later, early in the morning, fog began to form between the two mountains. The white fog became thicker and larger. Suddenly, the white was tinged with other colors, and the fog began to dissipate, dissipating into a haze, and then the haze.
A completely different scenery, with towering ancient trees and distant peaks visible.
Luo Dai's secret realm is opened.
A huge crowd rushed in, and everyone rushed in as fast as they could, fearing that others would snatch up all the good stuff if they were too late.
Hu Qing was at the very end, trotting at a slow pace.
There was something wrong in her heart, she was afraid that the secret realm wouldn't let her in and others would find out, so she made up her mind to get the last place.
Unexpectedly, all the people in front went in, and the few people standing at the entrance refused to go in.
It seems that he doesn't intend to go in and wants to stay there? Are he just waiting for the people inside to come out to kill people and steal money?
Hu Qing is depressed. If you don’t want to go in, you can go somewhere else for a walk.
People just won't leave.
Hu Qing had no choice but to walk towards the entrance hesitantly, taking a few steps, stopping, taking a few steps and taking one step back.
Someone noticed her, took a closer look, and his face became sarcastic.
Hu Qing slowly arrived in front of the white mist and shrank even more. She moved her toes, poking and poking.
I didn't go in for quite a while.
The people watching the excitement became impatient and yelled at her: "You will die if you go in one level at a time. Get out of the way, don't delay others."
Others were sarcastic and sarcastic: "You are only on the first level at such an old age. Will you be able to reach the fifth level in this life? Why should you practice? Go home and find a man to marry and have children. Maybe it will be better."
Then someone said: "You are so old, no one wants it, it doesn't look very good."
Hu Qing:...I'm so angry.
She seemed ashamed, covered her face, turned around and ran away.
The crowd made noises of jeers and mockery.
Hu Qing, who ran behind everyone, put down the arm that was covering her face, her face expressionless. She was not allowed to enter the secret realm, and her tentative little feet were firmly blocked every time.
The barrier gave her face and did not push her out. Hu Qing thought optimistically, this is really a friendly and gentle secret realm.
In addition, she should have established a foundation and been verified by the secret realm.
Luo Dai's secret realm is open for one month. Where can she go and do something during this month?
There was a sound of breaking through the sky, several flying cranes fell down, and a group of twenty people jumped down and rushed into the secret realm neatly.
Wearing the disciple uniform of Chaohua Sect.
Hu Qing was surprised at first, but then he calmed down when he saw the size of those people. Yes, people can kill people at will in the secret realm. If the cultivation level of Hu Nuan's little carrot heads is too low, it will be harmful rather than beneficial.
Someone said with soreness: "As expected of a large sect, come here with a pinch of salt. It's not like us casual cultivators who come here early and wait."
Hu Qing: Ah, Dazongmen is trustworthy, that’s great.
Another crane flew over, and this time the disciples who were left behind were all wearing moon-yellow clothes.
"He's from Qingyang Clan." His tone was still sour.
Hearing the words "Qingyang Gate", Hu Qingyun looked over calmly. He could only see a group of back figures, all of whom were young boys and girls. They entered the secret realm calmly and quickly.
Hu Qing squinted his eyes and looked at the escort next to Fei He at the entrance. He looked about thirty or so. He moved slowly and ignored the people around him.
Suddenly he stepped in one direction, and Hu Qing looked around and saw a white figure, which was the escort coming to Huazong. The two of them greeted each other, talked and laughed.
Do Chaohua Sect and Qingyang Clan have a good relationship?
Hu Qing decided not to say a word, not even to Hu Nuan.
Hu Qing no longer guards the secret realm. What is he doing? She can't get in. She's not here to see the gate.
The people waiting outside now are either waiting for people or things. When a month is up, she will come back here to see if there is anything to buy. Now, she is going to walk around.
The world is so big and she has not yet understood it.
The mountain range where Luo Dai's Secret Realm is located has nothing to produce. The mountains are not high enough, there are no immortals, the water is not deep enough, and there are no dragons. If Luo Dai's Secret Realm was not there, no one would be willing to come to this place.
A place with lush green mountains and clear waters, in the eyes of the monks, became desolate and useless because there were not many resources available.
Hu Qing met a river, went into the water and touched a lot of fish and shrimps, gathered firewood and made a fire, and roasted them for himself and Hu Huahua to eat.
Hu Huahua is actually picky about food and dislikes the lack of spiritual power in fish and shrimps.
Hu Qing was so angry that he cursed that it was difficult to switch from extravagance to frugality, so he took out the meat and boiled it until it was soft and gave it to him, and ate all the fish and shrimp himself.
It's quite delicious. It's natural, green, and pollution-free. It's much more delicious than what's sold in the vegetable market.
