It was the first time that she encountered someone whose spiritual roots matched so well. Hu Qing trembled with excitement. She covered her body with golden spiritual power and raised her fist to hit the eagle beast's body. Bang, bang, bang, the erected feathers were flattened and smashed by her, every time.
The force of the fist penetrated the flesh and penetrated its frame.
It hurts, it hurts.
The eagle beast growled and screamed loudly.
Hu Qing intensified the force and beat harder. At this moment, the eagle beast became a piece of material in her eyes, a piece of material that needed to be beaten and tempered repeatedly.
Swish swish - the feathers on the eagle beast fell off, and the feather arrows shining with golden light pricked Hu Qing into a hedgehog.
Hu Qing closed her eyes tightly, protecting her body with spiritual power, and her fists fell like raindrops. Han Mangzi surrounded the eagle beast and smashed it on the eagle beast.
Silk cloth: It looks like two children fighting each other.
Each person and the eagle were beating with their eyes closed. Everyone was afraid that their eyeballs would be blinded by feathers or concealed weapons. They were beaten wildly, and finally fell with a thud and were still beating.
Hu Qing had gone through physical training, and his physical strength was far better than that of ordinary people, but the eagle beast was naturally strong. In the end, Hu Qing felt that he had no strength, so he gave up the small fight and attacked with his spiritual consciousness. The eagle beast screamed and fell silent.
This is where monks are better than monsters. Monsters cannot cultivate their spiritual consciousness alone. They can only increase their spiritual consciousness when their own cultivation level improves. It is more like a welfare, but monks can actively cultivate spiritual consciousness.
knowledge.
However, the monsters themselves are powerful and have certain immunity to spiritual consciousness. Qi-refining monks only have spiritual consciousness, while the spiritual consciousness of foundation-building monks is basically unable to cause harm to monsters of the same level.
Hu Qing is an exception. Her soul is powerful and her consciousness is far more lethal than a foundation-building monk.
After knocking down the eagle beast, Hu Qing opened his eyes and looked around, and found that he was in a cave on the cliff at the top of a high mountain. This was the eagle beast's lair. Except for the traces of the eagle beast, there was nothing else in the lair.
After Hu Qing searched the cave, there was nothing but fallen feathers. She put away the eagle beast and came out of the cave. She saw that there was a section of mountain above, so she decisively climbed up with her flying sword. The top was only about ten meters high.
, the sharp rocks were densely covered, and it was impossible to stand. Hu Qing released his spiritual consciousness to search, and he found something strange. A place that looked full of rocks actually had space inside, and a lone fruit hung on a small red tree.
Hu Qing went over and moved the stones away one by one. She raised her eyebrows when she looked at the traces of stacked stones. This was obviously a deliberate cover-up. "Tsk, this eagle is quite scheming."
After tearing down a circle of stones, a small tree less than two feet tall was exposed. Hu Qing looked carefully at the single fruit. He saw that the fruit was like a peach, red and golden, but there was a small white spot on the stem.
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She knows this, the golden pink red flame fruit, the ordinary golden pink red flame fruit has no spots, the ones with spots are mutants, which have richer spiritual power. The spots are green at first, then turn white, and when the white turns into platinum, it is the best to take it.
opportunity.
Hu Qing observed the white spot and saw that there were faint golden threads growing on it, indicating that it was about to mature. He was overjoyed. What a coincidence.
According to the Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants, it can be up to three days, so she will stay here for three days.
She simply moved huge rocks around to build a house for herself, and covered it with small fruit trees.
Silk cloth: "You are no more promising than that eagle beast."
Hu Qing: "Just eat the fruit in your belly."
Silk cloth: "Be careful, there will be monsters coming to snatch the spiritual fruit when it matures."
Hu Qing decisively went out and set up the array: "I will prevent them from grabbing it."
Silk cloth: Tsk, what a real dog.
Silk Bu was right. This fruit was usually guarded by eagles and beasts, and no monsters dared to come. But at the last moment of maturity, the eagles and beasts could not restrain their ambitions, and came to snatch the food.
A horned snake crawled up from the mountain below. It was as dark as iron. I looked at the majestic body from the small window of the stone house and immediately became hungry for its body. If this was made into an iron plate, how many meals could I eat?
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By the way, I haven’t eaten monster meat for a long time.
The horned snake didn't crawl very fast, and its huge head turned back from time to time, as if wondering why the pesky eagle didn't appear this time.
After hesitating like this, it was overtaken by the latecomer, and a flaming red bird landed in front of it. Birds are more familiar with each other's scent, and the flaming red bird seemed to have noticed that the eagle and beast were gone, and rushed towards Hu Qing's hiding place.
But before it touched the barrier, the horned snake scurried away nimbly, and the flaming crane fluttered to the side, and the two monsters started fighting.
Probably the horned snake confirmed through the flaming crane that the eagle beast could not appear, and the spiritual fruit would eventually fall into the mouth of one of them, so at this moment it launched a fearless attack.
Hu Qing didn't say a word, and he waited until the last moment to get a plate of food.
She thinks this way, and others also think this way.
Seeing that the horned snake and the blazing crane fought for two days and two nights, both sides were injured and dying. The weaker horned snake wanted to retreat and squirmed away, while the flaming crane watched closely as it left and came towards this direction in an arrogant manner.
Whoosh, a line of fire wrapped around its neck, and the flaming crane fell down with a thud, dying.
Hu Qing was shocked. There is also a fisherman? Ouch.
The line of fire was shot this way, but bang, it was blocked by the invisible barrier and bounced back to the ground.
Only then did Hu Qing see clearly, and when he patted his head, there really were all kinds of species in this world of cultivation. He saw a green, small and delicate grasshopper in a thick flame on the ground.
Hu Qing hurriedly contacted Hu Huahua: "Huahua, Huahua, I met a grasshopper with fire on its body, a green grasshopper."
Hu Huahua thought for a while: "Oh, it's Lingman. The one who's burning fire is Huo Lingman."
Lingman? What? She hasn't seen it in the animal encyclopedia yet.
Hu Huahua: "Mom, do you want to raise her? Lingman is very picky about food."
Hu Qing: "Is it delicious? Fried grasshoppers are delicious." He swallowed.
Hu Huahua: "Lingman is very difficult to catch. If there is only one -" it wouldn't even be enough to squeeze it between the teeth.
Hu Qing: "This thing is very——" Can it be beaten?
Before she could finish her question, she opened her eyes wide in surprise, because the fire spirit barbarian that was blocked by the barrier shot towards the barrier again, and actually grabbed the barrier tightly and bit it. She felt that the barrier blocked it.
Can't live with it.
Hu Huahua: "The fire spirit is very fast and can eat the enchantment. It is still useful to keep."
"Raise." Hu Qing immediately slapped the board: "Tell me how to catch it."
How to catch it?
"Just catch it. Mom will bring it back and I will help you tame it."
Hu Qing rubbed her hands and just grabbed it, right? She decisively stood by the spirit fruit and waited.
Huo Lingman bit out a hole in the barrier. It was so rare that the barrier was not broken yet. The little thing flew away and ran away, as if it had been hungry for hundreds of years. It crawled through the gap in the rough stone house and went straight to the spiritual fruit.
Hu Qing affixed the breathing charm to herself and stood aside. Seeing the small thing coming towards her and about to hit the spirit fruit, she lifted the big pot and immediately closed the pot lid. Then she threw the pot into the bracelet space.
That's right, as the second owner, she also has the right to use Hu Huahua's spiritual pet space, and she has always kept it close to her.
Bang bang bang, the iron pot and pot lid in the bracelet space were shattered into pieces, and small things were flying and bumping around inside. After a while, it suddenly stopped, with its belly turned over and its feet in the sky, and its two long tentacles drooped on the ground.