Silk cloth: "Don't worry about other people's affairs. Just look at yourself first."
Hu Qing was startled: "What's wrong with me? I'm very fine."
Silk cloth hehe: "Look at your forehead."
Hu Qing was shocked, and quickly took out a mirror, looked at it, and almost cursed her.
I saw a strange rune floating in the middle of her forehead, with dark gold and emerald colors flowing on the rune.
"What the hell is this? Don't tell me you haven't seen it before."
"I just happen to know. This is a contract. If the egg is alive, you will live. If the egg dies, you will die."
Hu Qing's face darkened and he almost threw the mirror out: "I helped it anyway!"
Repay kindness with hatred.
Silk cloth: "It's also for the children."
"Bah, I'm still a child!"
Silk cloth: "..."
After she was angry, Silk Bu said: "You are not without benefits."
Hu Qing hummed.
Silk cloth: "Have you been seen through by it? In the space it created, all your experiences have been seen through by it."
It was so sour that he couldn't even see through Hu Qing.
Hu Qing was startled.
Silk cloth: "If my guess is correct, when it meets you, it is like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. It used its last strength to escape from the surveillance of heaven for a moment, and after seeing through your life, I feel that you can be trusted. But I still don't trust you, so I give it to you.
Made a contract with the egg."
Hu Qing: "Master and servant?"
Silk cloth: "Hehe."
Hu Qing's heart trembled: "I'm a servant?"
Silk cloth: "That's not the case. It should be an equal contract of living and dying together."
Hu Qing was furious: "Am I curious?"
Silk cloth: "So, it gives you the ability not to be seen through by others."
Hu Qing stopped talking. It felt very bad to be forced to recall his life.
Sighing: "Do you want me to take care of this egg for the rest of my life?"
Silk cloth: "Normally speaking, it should have a time limit. Its final power is limited, and it cannot be restricted too much."
Hu Qing sighed again: "She must be a great mother."
Silk cloth: "Maybe, there are more eggs hatched by the father."
Hu Qing: "..."
At this time, Silk Bu reminded her coldly: "Stop thinking about other people's affairs, your disaster is coming."
Hu Qingzhaomao said: "My golden elixir tribulation has passed."
"Haha, yes, your spiritual treasure calamity is coming."
Hu Qing suddenly raised his head and saw that the sky that was about to clear up just now was covered with dark clouds again.
It's endless.
There is no point in running. This is a basin and there is no way to stop it.
Hu Qing had no choice but to stop and touch everything in the space. The ones originally prepared to carry the thunder tribulation had been blown up long ago and were of no use at all. The spiritual stones were all wasted, which was very annoying.
Yes, spirit stones, she still has spirit stones.
The color of Leimu has faded away from dark brown at this time. Because there is always current flowing, it is not possible to see its changes at this time. Hu Qing has been connected with his soul. He only feels that Leimu has become spiritually stronger after experiencing the thunder, and it is coming from the sea of consciousness.
Its pleasant scent.
It's still pleasant, but I don't know if it can survive Lingbao's calamity thunder.
Other materials have already been integrated into the dragon's body, and thunder and gold and other objects have also been absorbed by it.
This is different from what Hu Qing originally imagined.
What she wants is an axe. Well, an ax has an ax head and an ax handle. The hill-like materials are collected in order to condense a powerful ax that can shake the earth when released, and the dragon-like thunderwood is of course used as the handle.
How many times has she had the fantasy that when the ax comes out, ghosts and gods will cry together, the blade must be as sharp as lightning, and no one can open it in the hand, and it will be thrown out to split the sky and the earth.
No matter what, the blade must have an edge.
But now?
He had deduced it countless times in his mind but never expected that Lei Mu would use the melted material as a balm to rub all over his body.
He had been nurturing in her Dantian for so long, drank so much of her blood, and eaten so much of her soul power, but in the end, he didn't connect with her at all.
Hu Qing vaguely felt that he, the number one spiritual treasure, might not be a reckless man.
Silk cloth: It suits you just right.
It's just that an excellent weapon refiner must respect Qi's own ideas. What else can she do after she's already messed up like this? Well, she doesn't have the ability to restore things to her original state and turn things around.
Hu Qing released a pile of spiritual stones, sat on them, frantically absorbed the spiritual power, and then sent the spiritual power into the thunderwood.
When a spiritual treasure is born, it will inevitably suffer a thunder tribulation. This is the time to test the weapon refiner. Although the thunder tribulation chops the spiritual treasure, if it is broken, it means that the work will be defeated. Therefore, this thunder catastrophe requires the weapon refiners to block it together.
. A weapon refiner who is not skilled enough will only end up with his weapon destroyed or even killed. Those with profound skills can improve the quality of the Lingbao again. Oh, there is also a not uncommon situation where the Lingbao runs away on its own, or is captured.
People discovered the vision and took the opportunity to rob it.
No one is here, so they probably won't be robbed. Since Lei Mu and the main materials have been cultivated for so long, and she has given them so much effort and soul power, it is impossible to run away if they are closely connected.
As long as we survive this thunderstorm, this trip will be a complete success.
A bolt of lightning struck down, causing electric currents to rush through Hu Qing's body, causing wanton destruction.
Why didn't her own lightning strikes hit her so hard?
Silk cloth: "It only means that your status among the monks is not as good as this guy's status among the vessels."
Hu Qing:...That makes sense.
She is a golden elixir cultivator, and her skills are not comparable to before. When the power of thunder enters her body again, she does not rush to eliminate it, but uses the spiritual power to coerce her. She forcibly carries the power of thunder through her meridians, returns to her Dantian, and tames it honestly, and then guides her.
They attack blocked acupuncture points and meridians.
It felt like a ton of vine peppers mixed with mustard and chili pepper water were stuffed into my body. Tears and runny nose ran freely, and I even sneezed non-stop.
There is no image at all.
Hu Qing sucked and shivered non-stop, insisting on absorbing spiritual power and sending it to Leimu, while accepting the power of thunder transferred from Leimu to temper his body.
The egg on the top of the head flashes, the purple part has strong light, and the yellow part has weak light, just like a ecstasy lamp.
Hu Huahua said: "Mom, I'll come out and help you pick one up."
Although he is scared, he can be brave for his mother.
Hu Qing wiped his nose with the back of his hand: "No need." He reassured him: "You will also have thunder disasters in the future, and you will not be short of share."
Hu Huahua: ...I don’t want to grow up.
Feeling that the spiritual power of the spiritual stone under his buttocks was insufficient, Hu Qing made a thought and released it again.
The calamity thunder struck in the sky three times and three times and three times, and heavy rain fell from the clouds, drifting in heavy rain.
Hu Qing was left alone until he was soaked in soup.
That's right, alone.
Because once the tribulation was over, Lei Mu entered her Dantian and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.
Hu Qing had nowhere to go, so he had to sit in the powder where the spiritual power had been drained from the spiritual stone and the heavy rain poured down on him.
According to common sense, after a monk survives a thunderstorm, the weather aura turns into rain and falls, reshaping the monk's body and increasing his spiritual power.
Hu Qing didn't catch up on what happened to her before, and she didn't think of it when she was in a hurry. She didn't expect that the Lingbao Heavenly Tribulation had happened and she had made up for it.
Of course, Wandering Heavy Rain cannot be all transformed by spiritual energy, only the small area where she is.
For the first time, Hu Qing enjoyed the feeling of the spiritual power pouring from the air into his pores smoothly, and he couldn't extricate himself for a moment.
