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Chapter 417 Ideas (1)

Silk cloth: "You're already dead, why do you want to trap someone for incense?"

Hu Qing: "So, you have to die sooner or later, why is it so hard to live?"

Silk cloth: "You will be possessed by evil thoughts if you think like this."

"Pull him down. It's so easy to get into trouble. Life and death, the meaning of life, who am I? None of our people there have thought about these things, and not a few of them are crazy." Instead, he created many philosophical schools.

Silk cloth: "You guys are really free."

Hu Qing pointed at his head: "This didn't grow in vain." She chuckled: "What kind of demons are there to block your inner demons? Don't care too much. Eat a meal and sleep after thinking about it. It's another beautiful day."

Silk cloth wondered: "Is that so?"

He has seen that immortals are as powerful as enemies against their inner demons.

"Hey, who can live without a pimple in their heart? If there is no pimple, there is nothing to ask for. What's the point of living without a pimple?"

Silk cloth: "Is that so?" Shouldn't you be strong without desire? Ask her: "What are you asking for? Is it for Hu Nuan? She will leave you sooner or later."

Anyway, he has never seen a mother, daughter and father who spend the whole day together.

Hu Qing shook his head: "For her, and not for her, what I want is -" a warmth that can only be imagined but cannot be grasped.

"You don't understand. When you become a human and experience what I have experienced, you will understand." He turned the bottom of the bottle upside down and finished the drink: "Actually, I haven't experienced anything big. I'm being pretentious. It's all the moon's fault.

The disaster."

Moon:?What does it have to do with me?

Silk cloth doesn't think it understands. He is just a tool. Human minds are so complicated.

Hu Qing shook his head and jumped down from the tree. Maybe it was because he had an open mind. Looking at the past now, he felt that it was nothing. Time moved forward, so why bother worrying about the past.

She was in good spirits and went to the weapon refining room to forge iron. The semi-finished product of Li Shen Shi Shi Jing was as gorgeous and hard as agate. Hu Qing thought about it, put it aside, took other materials to practice, and turned the semi-finished product into a semi-finished product by hand.

After that, she took Hu Huahua to the mission hall, settled the tasks from the previous period, and asked the mission hall to buy thunder gold, electric silver, and cloud root water.

The steward behind the counter was speechless: "Do you think these things will flow into the market?"

Hu Qing said: "The Chaohua family has a great cause."

Thunder gold and electric silver are not ordinary worthless gold and silver. They are hard-to-find high-level weapon refining materials. Cloud root water is more difficult to collect than rootless water, and can be used for weapon refining and elixir making.

In fact, there are many materials needed for Hu Qing, and the others have been collected, only these three are missing.

Thanks to her reputation, everyone in the mission hall knew her, so the steward simply said: "There is no such thing in the Fangshi Mission Hall, you might as well ask the inner door."

In fact, what he wants to say is, you might as well ask your daughter. Your daughter's master is the peak master. The peak masters are very rich and have no shortage of resources.

Hu Qing: "How about a mission for me?"

The steward said directly: "If you want to try it, I won't stop you. Otherwise, you can go to all the ware shops and shops in the workshop and ask. Oh, there are also auction houses and black markets that are more promising."

That is to say, it is my own family that pushes the business outside.

Hu Qing: "Has lightning struck any trees?"

The manager looked like you were kidding me: "Who is going to take out these good things?"

Hu Qing was resentful. She had known that she would have purchased some materials on the spot when she was in Leizhou. But at that time, she was poor, and she never imagined that she would be so anxious to refine a lightning magic weapon today.

A magic weapon of the thunder system, to be precise, she wanted to refine a Chaos Sky-Opening Axe. After a breakthrough in her state of mind, the idea suddenly came to her, and she became more and more concerned about it, making it difficult for her to sleep or eat.

Silk cloth can naturally feel her mood. The inspiration after this kind of realization is the most rare. Hu Qing has refined swords, guns, hammers, bows and arrows before, but he has never thought of refining axes. Now that he has the inspiration, if

If you don't catch it, you won't regret it for half your life.

He advised: "The opportunity is fleeting. I advise you not to save face, ask Hu Nuan and ask her to help you find materials. It's not like you won't pay."

Hu Qing wiped a thin layer of sweat from her forehead. The image of the ax in her head became more and more concrete. She felt like she was suffocating because she didn't have the materials to realize it.

"In addition to a few rare weapon-making materials, I also need good thunder-type wood. If I had known it earlier - otherwise I would have gone to Leizhou." She anxiously picked up a book and fanned it: "It's so good, I thought.

I don’t even know what I think about refining thunder magic weapons.”

Silk cloth asked tightly: "What do you want an ax for?"

Hu Qing blurted out without thinking: "Split the chaos in the world."

The silk cloth suffocated, and the old road appeared in front of me in a daze. Is this destiny? No, this is just a coincidence. There are more people using axes, and more people are talking big words.

He said dryly: "What a great ideal."

Hu Qing said: "What a great ideal. There is a legend there. God split the chaos to create heaven, earth, all things, and all living beings. It is a heroic legend that even children know. Of course, an ax is a good thing, and it can be used wherever it is needed.

There are too many, and we don’t have them in our kitchen.”

Silk cloth is speechless, the one in the kitchen is specially used to chop big bones. What a mess in the world.

Hu Qing: "I just want a good ax to chop something."

The more he talked, the more annoyed he became, and he rolled on the ground: "Ahhhh, ahhhh - I want to refine weapons, I want an axe, axe, axe, axe -"

This is learned from Hu Nuan.

Hu Nuan: I don’t.

Hu Huahua hurried over to see if her mother was crazy.

Hu Qing rolled over and sat up on his knees. He held up his two hands and smiled at him: "Honest woodcutter, did you throw away this golden axe, this silver axe, or this dirty one?"

A worthless iron axe?"

Hu Huahua was so excited that the hair on her back stood up. She pulled the beads under her neck with her little paws to look for her sister: "Woo, wu wu wu, wu wu wu wu -"

Sister, mom is crazy, please come back quickly. I'm so scared.

Hu Qingpa fell to the ground, facing up to the sky, tears of sadness dripping from the corners of his eyes: "I want thunder gold, I want electric silver, I want cloud root water, I want thunder wood——"

Silk cloth: I want you to find it. What’s the use of a child playing rogue here.

Hu Huahua jumped, and her chest was pressed heavily. Hu Qing raised her head and squeezed out her double chin.

Hu Huahua opened her starry eyes and said, "Mom, I will take you to find Lei Mu."

Without even using her hands, Hu Qing jumped up with all her strength and hugged Hu Huahua tightly: "My dear, you didn't lie to mom."

Hu Huahua was strangled by her and stretched her neck: "I'm not going to lie to you, I asked Cui Lingniao and I, there must be thunderwood in such a big forest."

There are few thunder-type materials, but you can still find them if you search carefully. Otherwise, how would people with thunder-type roots practice?

Speaking of Lei Linggen, Shui Xin is the one. If I had known, I would have ordered something good from him.

Hu Huahua asked Cuiling Bird to go back and inquire about the birds and beasts in the forest. Hu Nuan, who heard his whining at the other end, came back with his friends.

Hu Qing waved his hand: "Let's go buy a pig."

In fact, what she wanted to buy was pig's feet, but unfortunately the vegetable garden didn't sell them. She had to go to the place where she used to buy vegetables and bought a basket of cleaned pig's feet.


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