Three hundred and fortieth chapters natural refining furnace (four)
"Huh? This is -" Hu Qingyou walked up to him, observed it carefully, and exclaimed in surprise: "It's true that every time you are in trouble, you will encounter a strange encounter."
Silk cloth especially looked down on her lack of knowledge: "She's just a dead turtle shell."
Hu Qing: "Are you sure he's dead? There's no one inside."
He must be dead, he could see through it at a glance.
Hu lightly picked at the edge and turned it over with all his strength.
Phew—finally, she took a breath of less hot air. After being soaked in the molten liquid for so long, she felt like her lungs were boiling with layers of bubbles.
After lying around and taking a few breaths, Hu Qing looked at the turtle shell as big as a small house. There are turtles in the sea, and by the way, she also has a turtle shell. Are there turtles in the fire too? Turtles can be used as medicine. Part 1 of the Complete Collection of Spiritual Plants
I didn’t find it in the Leizhou chapter.
From the outside, the turtle shell was dark red like lava. It would be impossible to detect it with the naked eye. If her consciousness hadn't happened to hit it, she wouldn't have noticed it either.
The inside looks like it has been washed away by rain, with deep and light reddish-brown colors. The reddish-brown color is mixed with white, which dilutes the stimulation of the field of vision. Hu Qing has been drifting for so long, and everywhere he looks, it is full of red. Now I see this
Dots of white made my eyeballs relax.
The inside of the shell is very clean, probably because the turtle's body couldn't withstand the hot molten water after it died, and it has been washed and burned so that the traces and smells have long been gone. Maybe there are no bacteria inside.
However, Hu Qing felt that the fire spirit power in the turtle shell was rich. This could be regarded as a treasure raised by heaven and earth. Although it was still hot inside, it was much stronger than outside. At least Hu Qing could put away the protective spiritual power.
Do something else.
She called Hu Huahua out. When she was rafting, Hu Huahua woke up and made a fuss about coming out, but she didn't allow him to come out. Now she let him out. As soon as he came out, the little thing immediately stuck out his tongue, whimpered at her in an extremely perfunctory manner and turned back.
space.
It was too hot and he couldn't stand it.
Hu Qing Heixian is really his own son, leaving your mother here to suffer.
Seeing that she was not doing business, Silk Bu reminded her: "You might as well claim the turtle shell as its owner first. Don't wait until it floats to the ground and can't get out."
Hu Qing was alert for a second: "No, I feel it now. The fire spirit power here is very abundant. I can absorb the fire spirit power here."
Silk cloth snorted: "Suck it, I'll suck you to death."
Hu Qing: "..."
"Idiot, the fire spirit power in the lava is overbearing and poisonous. If you absorb it directly, you will explode and die. Why do you think the fire spirit root monks don't drill underground?"
Hu Qing: "Will you die if you speak nicely?"
Silk cloth sneered, if any spiritual power can be absorbed directly, why do monks use spiritual stones? Why are they robbing resources? Why do they have alchemy arrays? It's not just limited by human body.
Hu lightly touched the tortoise shell. The tortoise shell was made by fire and was very close to fire. Moreover, after drifting for so many years, the impurities inside had long been boiled out by the molten metal. It looked rough, but in fact the material was clean and translucent.
, if you want to recognize the Lord, just activate your spiritual consciousness.
If it was alive, Hu Qing would still have to go through some twists and turns. Now it only has a shell left. Hu Qing directly transformed a mark from his spiritual consciousness into it, and the shell was hers!
It’s such a joy to pick up treasures.
The turtle shell recognized its owner, and instantly became different. The inner wall became shallower, without any traces. It looked like a layer of home-style wallpaper. Hu Qing thought, and the temperature inside the turtle shell dropped again.
How many degrees.
Oh my god, oh my god, it can automatically adjust the temperature. This is a built-in function of the turtle shell. Oh my god, this is an air-conditioned room. She has found a treasure.
Silk cloth: That’s all it’s for.
Hu Qing was so satisfied that she tried to control the turtle shell to fly. It was indeed possible. She flew several kilometers against the flow of lava. The turtle shell was effortlessly smooth and silky. It was amazing.
Could it be that the turtle raised in the lava was born to fly? She didn't use much spiritual power.
With this, Hu Qing relaxed and hurriedly took out the materials to prepare the refining furnace. The refining furnace must not be placed directly into the molten slurry, as it would burn. Bring in the molten slurry? Then why didn't she just put it in?
Put the material into the molten slurry for processing?
"Right, is this feasible?" She asked Juanbu's opinion.
It was rare for the two to have a formal conversation, and Juan Bu affirmed: "It's okay. Immortals with powerful souls in the immortal world sometimes directly use the power of their souls to make elixirs into weapons. You can use the firepower in the molten slurry and the assistance of your spiritual consciousness. It's feasible. It's just right for practicing the Spring God Art.
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Hu Qing's confidence increased from one point to seven points, and he took the best animal bones. The animal bones floated on the surface of the molten magma. Hu Qing used his spiritual consciousness to net the bones to prevent them from floating away. The power of the magma was roasting.
Next, the bone was roasted into a bit of essence. Hu gently took it up and took new animal bones down, until all the better quality animal bones were burned out. She thought for a moment and grabbed a handful of the same type.
The demonic elixir was wrapped with divine consciousness and put down.
I saw that her demon elixir, which could not be refined by the fire in the yard, did not last long in this natural refining furnace, and finally turned into a mass of essence, with rich spiritual power flowing in it, which was extremely tempting.
Hu Qing refined all the demon elixirs without reservation, and Hu Huahua's rations will be taken later. After refining, he finally harvested a bunch of essences, of all colors, floating like magnificent pearls in the turtle shell hut.
Bai Qi climbed down from her arm, and Hu Qing used his consciousness to hang it above the lava, adding essence drop by drop. With a delicate and solid metal texture, the essence seeped out instantly like water meeting sand.
He went in and melted into the white kiss with his gentle consciousness.
She didn't just add it randomly without a clue. After the first drop was taken, she clearly chose to take the second drop. Silk cloth remembered it carefully and found that she added it in the order of the five elements, and the amount of each addition was
Related to the rich spiritual power inside, she seemed to add it as she pleased, but in fact it was controlled in a delicate balance.
As expected, it is a natural material for refining weapons.
After adding round after round, there was still some essence left, not much. Hu Qing thought for a while, cut his palm open, poured the essence and blood into the container, and sucked the essence into it.
Silk cloth: "What does your blood do?"
Hu Qing: "Add some information to Baiki. It has killed several people. Although it has a good reputation, it has become violent. My blood and consciousness echo to control the violent energy."
She took out an object, which was the Blood Demon Glazed Bead obtained in Lone Light City. She wanted to refine this bead into it. Unexpectedly, the bead suddenly shone brightly the moment it touched Bai Qi, and it had already merged with Bai Qi's.
Hu Qing, who had established a mental connection with the kiss, felt the silent and heavy blow from Bai Kiss.
The white kiss has become her destiny, human and machine are one, Hu Qing's heart hurts, and she spits out a mouthful of blood.
White light bloomed in the bloody brilliance, and then the two strong lights disappeared.
Hu Qing covered her heart and couldn't breathe as if her chest was blocked by a big stone. After a long time, she spit out another mouthful of blood, but it was black and smelly. After spitting out this mouthful of blood, her whole body felt light and seemed to float.
"Congratulations." Silk Bu said, "You have escaped another death."
Hu Qing stared at the pool of black blood, his head hurt, and he fainted.
