Most of the magical weapons here are used to deal with sea beasts. Sea beasts are huge and have rough skin and thick flesh, so the magical weapons here are mostly heavy and large. Although most monks have weak bodies, the magical weapons have the advantage of being able to recognize their owner.
After recognizing the owner, the magical weapon can be controlled with your mind, and you don't have to use physical force to control it.
Fortunately, there is a core stone mine here, and Hu Qing bought a lot of it. As long as it is tough and heavy enough, there is no need to pursue too much size.
She took out a piece of earth core stone and several ores, and then took out a second-level monster skeleton and added it to the refining furnace one by one. This was her first time refining the animal bones. The bones of monsters can be compared with those of ordinary animals.
Bones are different. They can be used as ore. Tools made from the bones of monsters will have the characteristics of monsters. For example, the bones of the Storm Wolf can speed up the process.
Now what she took out was the bones of the Storm Wolf, and she wanted to build a flying sword that was both heavy and fast.
The ore and animal bones melted into several lumps of liquid. Hu Qing carefully fused them. The fusion was very successful without exploding. He repeatedly hammered it to remove impurities and made it into the shape of a flying sword. At the moment when it was about to solidify, he injected spiritual power into it.
Carve into the basic formation.
The flying sword took shape, flew out of the refining furnace, circled the room three times, and slowly stopped in front of Hu Qing.
Waiting for the sword body to cool down, Hu gently grabbed the flying sword and flicked it with his fingers. The bright white sword body made a clear vibration sound. The quality was rated as the best among the magic weapons.
Hu Qing is confident that with good fire and good materials, he can refine a spiritual weapon.
Putting the sword aside, Hu Qing took the same material and made a knife. The knife was also very successful.
Next she made a pair of bolas, a spear, five long bows, and several long arrows.
She thought it was almost the same, then realized that three days had passed. In other words, it only took her a few hours to refine a weapon, which was much faster than before.
Hu Qing did not proceed any further, but flipped through the complete array of formations given by Juanbu in his mind.
When she gets to Leizhou, no, when she gets to the ship, she will have to face many people alone, with no way to escape. How can she protect her privacy if she doesn't know how to set up barriers? She must learn it now.
Silk cloth: You are the one who is talking about improvising.
The introductory knowledge of formations is not difficult. Hu Qing has seen it before but did not study it. Now he calms down and understands it. He can soon use spirit stones to set up spirit gathering formations and defensive formations. And these two formations
Most used.
She put away the spiritual stones arranged in the formation, and she couldn't directly absorb the spiritual energy. What was the purpose of gathering this spirit? Fortunately, it could be absorbed when using spiritual stones instead of earth fire refiners, otherwise she would really only have the expensive way of absorbing spiritual energy.
gone.
Message transmission to Hu Nuan: "Mom has gone to the beach. The wind here is so strong and humid."
Hu Nuan heard it and sniffed. She was also very wet.
Ever since Elder Shitou developed the body-building technique, their homework suddenly became more intense. They couldn't even sleep at night, but went to the top of the mountain to look at the stars and learn horoscopes.
It's a pity that the four of them have no talent at all in divination. Whether it's fortune-telling or fortune-telling, they all learn in a mess.
This makes the four masters very frustrated. They must make up for this shortcoming. At least they must learn to measure the weather, right?
Half a day of practice and half a day of body cultivation, the alchemy weapon formation was all arranged. Fortunately, Elder Yao had given them a history lesson, otherwise they would have needed one more.
One day, Hu Nuan said to everyone: "We are like little ducks. We are stuffed by you, and you can eat them after stuffing us into big ducks."
No one understood her and thought she wanted to eat duck, so the considerate chefs asked the canteen to make a duck mat for them to eat.
Hu Nuan: "..."
I miss my mother so much.
She was too tired and studied too much. She fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow and couldn't even listen to her uncle's stories. She forgets time when she gets busy. When Hu Qing contacted her, she didn't know how much time had passed.
sky.
Hu Qing deliberately trained her to leave him, so he delayed contacting her. As soon as he contacted her, he heard his daughter gasping for breath.
What is this for?
"Mom, I'm very busy, let's talk later."
Hu Qing felt very uncomfortable. Her daughter relied on her and she had to leave. Her daughter didn't need her and she felt uncomfortable.
Sitting blankly, waiting for the message from Hu Nuan.
Hu Nuan and his friends walked around the lake with their magic wands on their backs. They were so tired that they sat on the grass and panted. After catching their breath, they talked to Hu Qing.
"Mom, where are you?"
Hu Qing told her Haiwa City: "When mother comes back, I will bring you seafood and beautiful shells."
Hu Nuan just remembered that there was seafood in his spiritual pet bag. Oops, I have been so tired from studying recently that I forgot to eat it.
"Okay mom, I also want beautiful corals and beautiful pearls."
Although she couldn't see anyone, Hu Qing could feel her hard work and felt distressed: "Are you tired?"
"You're not tired, Mom, we can carry the magic wand on our backs now." Hu Nuan said excitedly: "When you come back, I can climb the mountain with the magic wand on my back."
Hu Qing complained in his heart, what kind of sect is this? Shouldn't those who cultivate immortals hold long swords and flutter with immortal energy? Why must they cultivate their bodies?
But my daughter already practices, how about she also practices and follows in her daughter’s footsteps?
Juanbu noticed her struggle and took the opportunity to persuade: "You should practice too. Physical cultivation in the lower realm is not taken seriously, but physical cultivation in the fairy world is no weaker than legal cultivation. And you are taking the path of weapon refining, which is more important."
You must have a good body."
Hu Qing: "Am I not in good health?"
Silk cloth: "If you want to be a weapon master in the fairy world, you must conquer the strange fire. You won't be able to conquer it if you are in poor health."
Hu Qing understood: "Give me a body-refining technique."
Silk cloth: ...I haven’t been with you for long, and I’ve paid for a lot of things, so you can give me some benefits. But what benefits can come from the lower realm, I’ll have to settle the accounts later.
Hu Qing said to Hu Nuan: "Thank you for your hard work, my dear. I will cook you a big meal when your mother comes back. My little baby, my mother misses you so much."
Hu Nuan's eyes turned red when she heard this, and tears fell one by one. She wiped her eyes and cried, "Mom, come back soon."
She couldn't see her mother for a long time. She couldn't see her mother even if she closed her eyes.
Hu Qing's heart is as sharp as a knife. You said she has nothing to do to send any news.
But for parents and children, separation is necessary.
"Yeah, mom will definitely come back as soon as possible."
Leng Ruo hugged Hu Nuan and comforted her: "Xiao Nuan is fine, and we are with you."
Jin Xin and Xiao Yu also came around to comfort him.
Elder Shitou stood aside with his hands clasped behind his back, watching with cold eyes, "Just cry, just cry a few more times and it will be fine. No matter how reluctant you are, you can't take your mother with you wherever you go. Just get used to it."
Hu Qing hugged herself and cried. No one here has to pretend to be strong.
Hu Huahua stood holding her legs, with the dog's head pressed against hers.
After Hu Qing cried, she picked up Hu Huahua, looked at his big wet eyes, and thought to herself, could the little thing also be thinking about his mother? What kind of story does he have with his mother? How could he appear there alone?
?
She pressed her swollen eyes and made a smile: "Huahua, when mom comes back from this trip, I will buy you a Transformation Pill. When you can speak, you can talk to mom a lot."
