Although there were good sceneries in Jingye City, Hu Qing was not a refined person, so he stopped going along and took Chun Lie to visit all the utensil shops.
Chun Lie was surprised when he learned that she was taking the path of weapon refining: "There are very few female cultivators who choose to refine weapons."
Hu Qing didn't know this: "Because of low strength? Impossible, there is a natural gap in strength between men and women, but there is no such manifestation in monks. Or is it because the weapon refining is not elegant enough?"
Hu Qing didn't say this, and Chun Lie really didn't think about the reason. He only knew that there was no woman among the weapon masters he knew.
Yes, why don't female cultivators become weapon masters? There are no fewer female cultivators in the Golden Spiritual Root and Fire Spiritual Root than male cultivators. In fact, there are no famous weapon masters who are female cultivators.
Chun Lie guessed: "Maybe women are Yin?"
Hu Qing was puzzled: "Maybe the refining weapon is not beautiful enough."
That's it.
One day later, the calamity clouds dissipated, and everyone felt sorry that the man had not made it through. It was said that the man was not dead, but his cultivation level must have declined. It is not that easy to start over.
Hu Qing: "As long as you are alive, you will have more possibilities."
She released the spirit boat and said to Chun Lie: "Come up."
Chun Lie was stunned when he saw Lingzhou, and then jumped up and gave Hu Qing a thumbs up: "You are awesome. With your Qi refining skills, you dare to control the Lingzhou by yourself. You just wrote on your face: Come and rob me."
Hu Qing: "I can't help it, I'm in a hurry."
The spirit boat flies and reaches its maximum speed.
Chun Lie: "Where are you going?"
"Leizhou."
Leizhou?
Chun Lie's eyes widened: "You are too courageous."
Hu Qing: "What's this? I've been there once before, and I happened to encounter a tide of beasts on the sea. It was said that a heavy treasure was born, but I didn't know what the heavy treasure was in the end. By the way, I was on the Hai family's ship, and his family is quite good.
, at least we didn’t throw the guests out to feed the sea beasts.”
Chun Lie could only say: "You are lucky. The ship is sailing on the sea. There is no way to the sky and no way to the earth. The ship is moving with great force. If you really want to do something, you can't resist it."
Hu Qing thought of something: "Come and tell me about the world of cultivation. I've only been here for a few years, I don't have any friends, and I don't understand many things."
Chun Lie smiled: "So you were tricked into buying a haunted house?"
Hu Qing snarled: "Don't mention this. This thing really opened my eyes. How can there be such scary things in the world? I heard that there are mass graves and so on at the border. You don't know that I fished so many things from the lake."
What does it feel like when you have so many white bones? It feels like my home has become the home of the white-bone spirit."
He added: "I still thought I was brave. Later I found the head under the tiles in the wall. But I was scared to death. How can I still live there? I don't know how people in the past could sleep."
Chun Lie: "It's really unbelievable. Who would have thought that it would be at Zong's feet."
Then, as expected, he talked to her about all kinds of experiences in the world of cultivation, and Hu Qing gained a lot of knowledge, dark knowledge. Chun Lie was afraid that she would be deceived, so he talked about the sinister nature of the human heart. Compared with the human heart, what kind of disasters are there from monsters and beasts?
It is actually easier. This is also his personal experience.
After flying like this for a long time, there was fog all around.
Without even thinking about it, Hu Qing raised the spirit boat and flew upwards. Unexpectedly, the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker.
Stunned: "It shouldn't be."
Chun Lie: "What?"
Hu Qing opened her mouth, and I flew to the top of the clouds. Where did the water vapor come from and where did the fog come from? This is her understanding of modern society, but what if the atmospheric structure here is different?
She had never flown so high before, and she really didn't know what was going on above the clouds.
Hu Qing pointed upward: "This fog——"
Chun Lie didn't react for a moment, but when he reacted, his face suddenly changed, his eyes shot in all directions like lightning, and his consciousness was released, searching inch by inch.
With him around, Hu Qing couldn't release her consciousness. She looked at him nervously. For a long time, she saw that his expression became more and more depressed.
"How? Have we strayed into some dangerous territory?"
Chun Lie smiled coldly, his gentle eyes filled with murderous intent: "It's a fantasy formation."
Phantom array?
Hu Qing was stunned for a moment.
"You mean, we are trapped?" Hu Qing encountered such a situation for the first time and touched the spirit boat: "Then are we still flying now?"
She looked at the spirit stones in the formation to see how they were running. They should still be flying.
Chun Lie clenched his right hand, and a snow-white long sword appeared. He raised it above his head, spiritual power poured in, and thousands of snow-white sword lights flickered. Hu Qing couldn't help but close his eyes tightly. Hearing Chun Lie's cold snort, he heard it in his ears.
There was a noise like thousands of troops. Hu slightly opened his eyes and closed them immediately after being stabbed by a bright light. Within a few seconds, the noise disappeared and he screamed.
Not from Chunlie.
She carefully opened a crack, and the strong light had disappeared. She opened her eyes and found that the spirit boat was still flying, only a few hundred meters away from the ground. There was one more person on the spirit boat, paralyzed on the ground, and Chun Lie was holding it.
He cut his flesh with a snow-white dagger.
After making a cut, a layer of medicinal powder was sprinkled on top. The man gritted his teeth and endured it, but when the medicinal powder touched it, he screamed. Looking at the ferocious and terrifying look, it was actually a life worse than death.
Hu Qing perked up: "What medicine?"
Chun Lie: "The one I have prepared can amplify a person's pain a thousand times." He gave her a palm-long jade vase of light green color and said: "It's perfect for extorting a confession."
Hu nodded lightly and put away the jade bottle carefully. He sat down, raised his knees, propped his elbows on his knees, and looked at the man with his face in his hands.
The man who shaved his face is not young anymore. He looks like he is in his forties, and he must have lived for more than half of his life. It is natural to love beauty. If you can maintain a young and supple appearance, how many people are willing to show their age? Except for those who think about it, there are
Those with special aesthetics, such as those who look like middle-aged people, are those who have been unable to break through for a long time after more than half of their lifespan.
Hu Qing stared at him, his facial features were so distorted that she couldn't even see the man's original appearance.
One concentrates on cutting the meat, the other concentrates on appreciating it.
The man rolling around was covered in hot sweat and his heart was cold. Only now did he realize that he had provoked a terrible person.
"You...you...don't ask...me?"
You have to ask about torture to extract confessions.
Hu Qing held his face and said slowly, "What do you have to ask? You are dead. Wouldn't it be more convenient to search for your soul?"
"..."
Suddenly collapsed: "I want - you - to die -"
Pfft, the dagger pierced his Dantian and stirred it up.
Chun Lie: "Want to blow yourself up? There's no way."
Stir, stir, stir the golden elixir into pieces, a soul came out from the top of the man's head and was about to escape. Chun Lie's consciousness had been waiting for it, and when he grabbed it, the ball-like soul screamed.
It grew smaller and smaller, became weaker and weaker, and was finally blown away by the wind.
Hu Qing's eyes widened. This was the first time she saw a human soul. It turned out to be like this, like a smoke bomb.
"how?"
Chun Lie looked at her: "I followed you out of Baopingfang."
At the last moment when the spirit was shattered, the information he could retrieve was limited, and the more recent the memory, the clearer it was. The memory showed that this person had long had the idea of being a hustle, so he set a trap ahead of time.
Hu Qing was surprised: "Who is it?"
"From the Loose Cultivator Alliance."
Hu Qing frowned, remembering what Manager Jiang said, and sneered: "How dare you, how dare you look down on me."
