Four hundred and twentieth eight chapters poisonous miasma (four)
She put the plate next to Huhuahua, and the ingredients in the pot sizzled, followed by the third batch, the fourth batch, the fifth batch...
"Does the fire spirit not eat it?"
"It only eats fire-type food, and it prefers to eat spiritual fruits." Hu Huahua said without caring, happy that no one else would share it.
Hu Qing clicked his tongue: "It's not good to be picky about food."
Hu Huahua said: "I'm not picky about food."
Hu Qing: "Catch a fish for you ahead?"
Hu Huahua stopped talking and concentrated on eating.
This thing seemed to not fall into the stomach, and the two of them were sweating profusely from dawn to dusk. If their mouths were not tired and they could still eat, they would not know how much meat they had eaten.
It was warm in his belly, and spiritual power was flowing through his limbs and bones. The flesh of a fifth-level peak monster was certainly rich in spiritual power, and Hu Qing could even hear the sound of the spiritual power river stirring up waves in his body.
She wiped her forehead and wanted to swing the hammer. The surrounding area was quiet and no one was disturbing. Hu Qing released the weapon refining furnace and stuffed the spirit stones into the furnace. The flames danced in the furnace. When she arrived, she collected another batch of materials and paid a lot of spirit stone materials.
But it's not much, because the mission was changed before and the material requirements were increased. Moreover, the mission hall gave her face and took the initiative to help her find the good one. This time, the materials included the Essence Devouring Stone.
The element-devouring stone can swallow spiritual power. If you add it to the weapon, as long as it touches the other party's weapon or person, it will madly seize the other party's spiritual power.
A very troublesome material.
It's very expensive, one hundred medium-grade spiritual stones.
The people in the mission hall were a little hesitant when they asked her if she wanted it. After all, a piece of Yuan Devouring Stone only weighs ten kilograms and can be held with one hand.
Hu Qing asked them directly how many they had.
There are three copies, and Hu Qing wants them all. Three hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to 300,000 low-grade spiritual stones. The three million for selling the artifacts is reduced to one-tenth. Plus other materials, she will spend every time
A considerable part of the money from selling the equipment went back to the mission hall on the spot.
The Essence Devouring Stone is not good-looking. It is black, numb and rough. It is so black that it has no brightness and no features. No one will take a second look at it if it is thrown on the side of the road. But there are so many inconspicuous stones, and it is the only one that can absorb spiritual power.
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Hu Qing played with the Essence Devouring Stone: "Silk cloth, where will the spiritual power absorbed by the Essence Devouring Stone go?"
Silk cloth: "You'll find out when you open the Qidao Immortal Realm Chapter."
Hu Qing: "..."
Show off your high profile from the fairy world at all times, okay?
She threw the Yuan Devouring Stone into the refining furnace, increased the firepower and burned it. After burning for a long time, the three Yuan Devouring Stones were softened. She took out one piece and placed it on the blacksmithing table made of basalt iron. She shook it lightly while swinging the hammer.
At the same time, he used his spiritual consciousness to place the two pieces in the refining furnace.
Silk cloth has long been accustomed to her dual-purpose, and now Hu Qing treats herself as two people, one for physical fitness and two for mental fitness, working at the same time without disturbing each other, and each has their own gains.
After swiping it for a whole day, it just made the plain appearance of the Yuan Devouring Stone look a little more pleasing to the eye.
Putting away the element-devouring stone and the blacksmithing table, the weapon-refining furnace became the size of a palm. Hu Qing touched the weapon-refining furnace in a daze.
Silk Eyes said coldly: "It should have been replaced with a better one long ago. What does this mean?"
I got this one by touch, but it’s actually not that bad, for newbies. The original owner was a foundation builder. This kind of refining furnace is more than enough for foundation building, but it’s not suitable for a wild refiner like Hu Qing.
To say it is quite inadequate.
The grades of the refining furnaces are classified according to the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth. The one I use is Xuanpin. The cheapest one that was fried in the past is naturally Huangpin.
Hu Qing wanted to buy something better, but he didn't dare to think about it. Is there still hope for a low-quality one? Can I find it at the flea market? Buy one? Hey, it's too expensive. Or how about making one by myself? How much materials will it cost?
money?
Silk cloth: You are so poor.
Hu Qing sighed: "A good fire matches a good furnace, and a good furnace produces good tools. I don't have a good furnace, and I don't have a good fire. I don't have any money. When I think about it, I have nothing. It's scary. A lot of things."
If you want to do it, I’m already 200 years old, so why do I still feel like I don’t have enough time?”
Silk cloth: "Work hard. When you ascend, you can live longer."
Hu Qinghehe, there will definitely be more things waiting for her by then.
I suddenly want to lie down and live for so long. Now, if I go back to the mortal world, I may be able to find a female emperor. She will have the power and wealth, and my life will be complete.
Hu Nuan: What? Mom, you don’t want me anymore?
Hu Qing immediately dismissed the unrealistic thoughts. She still had to raise a baby.
Continuing to move forward, poisonous gas began to appear in the front. Hu Qing released his spiritual consciousness to explore, and found that his spiritual consciousness was suppressed in the poisonous gas. As the poisonous gas in front became thicker, the range of the spiritual consciousness released became smaller. Looking at the poisonous gas not far away, it was already strong.
To the point where he couldn't see through, Hu Qing stepped back decisively and exited the range of the poisonous gas. Only then did he realize that he thought it was because of the cloudy sky that the light was dark. In fact, it was not. It was the gray-blue color of the poisonous gas that perfectly blended with the sky. If you were not careful,
You can't see it even if you look closely, and you can't tell how wide and high the poisonous gas is even if you look closely.
Hu Qing pondered, after the poisonous gas, it should be the center of Li Wudang's hinterland. This poisonous gas is a natural barrier that blocks all the monks from outside.
Silently saying thank you, Hu Qing decisively cut off a piece of the skin of the three-legged golden toad to refine clothes. In order to prevent all-round poison, Hu Qing carefully made a set of elastic tights. The skin of the three-legged golden toad is very thick.
After refining, it becomes very thin and cool, and can be worn just inside. The socks, gloves, hood, nose and mouth are not open, and the transparent material used for the eyes is made into integrated glasses.
From beginning to end, there is absolutely no direct contact with air.
Hu Qing, who put on his hood, looked at Hu Huahua.
Hu Huahua was dumbfounded and looked at Hu Qing with disgust for the first time. She was ugly, so ugly.
Entering the space decisively: "Mom, please call me out after passing through the poisonous gas."
Hu Qing: "...You don't want to wear parent-child clothes with your mother?"
Hu Huahua: I don’t want to in this life.
Hu Qing had no choice but to enter the poisonous gas by himself. Walking out a hundred meters, no problem. Another hundred meters, no problem. Another hundred meters, I didn't expect it. This poisonous gas is too unfair, you can poison it to death
As long as you are an individual, what are you doing to corrode other people's clothes?
That's right, Hu Qing's clothes began to melt, and the sticky clothes started to turn into water bit by bit from the edges. You must know that this clothes was a treasure she bought after she got rich, and it had certain defensive functions. It was useless, it was completely useless.
Use it to turn it into a viscous liquid and drop it down.
Hu Qing was speechless, just let it go, there was no one here anyway, even if there was someone standing opposite, she couldn't see it.
The poisonous gas was too strong, and the gray-blue mist was so thick that it gave people the illusion that they were traveling through the wall.
The boots under her feet began to melt, and Hu Qing felt a headache. Without her shoes, wouldn't she be walking barefoot?
The light armor also began to melt, and Hu Qing was horrified. She raised her hand to touch her head. Fortunately, the skin of the three-legged golden toad was strong and there was no change at all. She was still very cool when she stayed inside. But the position of her eyes - decisively took out the clothes
The leftover materials came from and the position of her eyes was fixed several times. Fortunately, she liked to leave some room, otherwise the lenses in front of her eyes would melt and she would have to step back.
