That little fat guy lies like drinking water, making it difficult for people to tell the truth from lies. How come you play with him every day and lie so clumsily?
Jin Xin: Uncle Master praises me?
He didn't respond, and Hu Nuan became impatient: "Oh, master, you keep asking my mother what to do. My mother said that she and you are alone and alone, so you don't need to buy her a skirt."
Qiao Yu choked: What is this! Hu Nuan! What did you say to your mother behind your back as a teacher?!
Punishment, must be punished! She must know what it means to tell the truth!
The licked little paws were placed on his arms: "Master, do you want my mother to come?"
When I asked this question, I mentioned a small skirt before, and it was like a thunder!
"Hu Nuan, you have been slacking for many days and have become more and more unruly. I am punishing you to write a thousand words. Start writing now. Master will watch you write and watch you finish."
Boom, boom, a bolt from the blue, a thousand, even the babies can’t count them.
"Master, you are so cruel." Hu Nuan squeezed his eyes, frowned, and twitched his little nose.
It made Qiao Yu's hands itch: "Who did you learn this from?"
"Sister of the Hehuan Sect."
Qiao Yu wanted to cover his face, but he was so cute and angry. You are possessed by a ghost, no, your face is possessed by a ghost.
"Don't make faces, write quickly."
Hu Nuan pouted, cleared the table, spread it on a large piece of paper, took the brush and started writing.
one.
Two. Three.
Qiao Yu: "..."
He took out the Xu Shen Jue: "Compare this to writing."
Hu Nuan was stunned. Why did the person who wrote this use such difficult words? He probably didn't like babies.
Qiao Yu pulled off the first three cards: "It doesn't count."
Hu Nuan sniffed and thought silently, Wait until I grow up.
Qiao Yu had a cold face, all his thoughts were written on his face, and he felt how smart he was. He helped her shoulders to correct her posture, and Qiao Yu sat aside and watched the ink traces on the pen as she changed the paper, her thoughts gradually drifting away.
He was thinking of being cured.
It turns out that she looks like that. She is somewhat similar to his apprentice. From her face, you can see what Hu Nuan will look like when she grows up. This Lady Hu... seems to be different from any woman he has ever seen.
In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected, while the weak unconsciously surrender to the strong. The Madam Hu was obviously polite and respectful to everyone, but there seemed to be some... wariness in her respect? And some... eagerness to try?
Qiao Yu shook his head. In short, that woman was not as harmless and weak as she appeared on her face.
He looked at his apprentice, who was watching him being punished obediently, and who knew what he was muttering in his heart.
Yes, just pretend well!
At this point, Qiao Yu made his first judgment on Hu Qing.
Hu Qing in Baopingfang thought about it and took out the 800-year-old snow lotus that Zhou Lianqiao's master had paid for. The snow lotus in the world of cultivation was not the same as the snow lotus she had seen in modern times. This snow lotus looked like a lamp.
The water lily has three layers inside and outside. It has grown for eight hundred years but is only slightly larger than the palm of her hand. The petals are slightly thick, the edges are smooth and slightly thick in the middle. The texture is like a piece of white jade. The light yellow stamens in the middle are fine and short, exuding a light
Fresh fragrance.
She admired it for a while, knowing that this snow lotus could be eaten directly. She pulled off a piece and put it into her mouth without any mercy. She felt that the glutinous rice ball turned into water in a second and swallowed it. A slight chill went down from her throat and went down to her belly.
A warm feeling arises, and the nerves feel relaxed.
Not to mention the curative effect, this slightly sweet taste is very suitable for taking two tablets when you have nothing to do.
Hu Qing fantasizes that when his space is restored and ready for planting, he will plant an acre or two of snow lotus so that he can eat it whenever he wants.
I picked another piece and ate it, smacking my lips. It was delicious, but it felt like drinking water, and it didn't fill my stomach.
She tore off all the petals and ate them, not letting go of her heart. She ate every last bit, and then studied the jade box containing the snow lotus. It was indeed a good thing for real people. The quality of this jade box was far better than the one she bought from Baicao Pavilion.
There is a spirit locking array carved on it, so there is no need for sealing talismans.
Keep it, keep it, it's all money.
Hu Qing scratched his chin and thought about the white cool jade. I don't know if the one who was punished by God is dead. If not, will he come to snatch Hu Huahua again.
When she thought about it, she couldn't sit still. This time she was lucky enough to be rescued, but what if no one saw her next time? She would have to be able to fight.
Hu Qing entered the refining room, took out all the ores, installed a furnace of refining, put it into the White Kiss fusion, installed another furnace of refining, and then fused with the White Kiss. She didn't have a lot of ore on hand, most of it was water core.
I got it for her in exchange for it, and I don't know what method he had, but the things he got in exchange were very good.
The ground fire continued, and it took ten days to feed all the materials to Baiqi. Natural fire patterns grew on the top and bottom of Baiqi, making it a very good magic weapon.
But it's not enough.
Sometimes Bai Qi wraps around his hand softly, and sometimes he pierces the air straightly. Hu Qing thought for a moment and took out a gold demon elixir, which belonged to a third-level monster. The crystal core was attached to Bai Qi, and the collision produced
There was a crisp sound, as if you could feel the pleasure of a white kiss.
Hu Qing thought, it was a white kiss, her natural weapon.
Since I was going to make my natal weapon, I couldn't treat it badly. I picked among the demon pills and gathered together the ones of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and ice. Among them, the wind element was the highest, which I got from the treasure house of Guangguang City.
The one is naturally precious. The lowest one is Lei, which is only at the second level. Shui Xin said that thunder-type monsters are rare. The one they picked is actually a spiritual pet. I don’t know who has lost his spiritual pet, and I don’t know its owner.
Still alive or not?
The ice type is at the third level, the metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are mostly at the fourth level, and a few are at the fifth level.
These are all the great efforts of the real people in heaven.
High, low, dozens of coins.
Hu Qing pinched the seventh-level wind demon pill and hesitated. Bai Qi was picky. What if he ate this instead of anything else?
Silk cloth couldn't help it: "Are you going to feed it all at once?"
Hu Qing: "Otherwise? If it has a good appetite, wouldn't it be cruelty if I pick at it?"
Silk sermon said: "That's not what the Weapon Refining Encyclopedia teaches you."
"Baiqi was not made according to the Weapon Refining Encyclopedia." Hu Qingli said confidently.
Silk cloth was speechless. The white kiss was the result of all the chaos when she entered the state. It was really strange that such nonsense could be accomplished. It became a weapon with no specific attributes, and it could be advanced. Unlike her,
Generally unpredictable.
Hu Qing threw all the demon pills in with one breath, and then found out that he was embarrassed. The earth fire in the courtyard could not refine the demon pills.
Quality is too low.
Dissatisfied: "How can Shui Xin do this?"
Silk cloth sneered mercilessly: "How can you compare with that monk? Do you think everyone only uses earth fire to refine weapons? His spiritual power is much stronger than yours, and he has thunder root. He can use only his spiritual power to make these demons
Refining the elixir."
In short, you are too weak.
Hu Qing has decided to refine Baiqi into her Dantian for nourishment, how could she give up halfway? At worst, she would rent the best refining room.
Silk cloth: "If you want a good helper, I suggest you go to Tianhuo."
Sky fire, of course, is not fire from the sky. Does it fly into the clouds to be hacked? Sky fire refers to the spiritual fire born in the earth, which is of higher quality than earth fire. Some monks, especially those with fire spiritual roots, like to collect sky fire for practice.
, if you can subdue all kinds of strange fires, your cultivation will naturally reach an unstoppable level.
And good heavenly fire is born in inaccessible places, where can she find it?
