Hu Qing released his spiritual consciousness and finally caught a small insect in the gap between the earth and rocks, only the size of a fingernail. He tried to put it into the space and took it in, but the insect died immediately.
It can be seen that this egg is the exception.
Hu Qing sighed, if you give me a favor, give it thoroughly.
She wanted to take out the egg, but she raised her hand and dropped it again. Forget it, this place was too close to the sinkhole. What if the robbery cloud hadn't gone far and sensed the egg's aura and struck again?
He said to Hu Huahua: "Let's go and find a place for you to survive the disaster."
Hu Huahua, who was playing with his eggs, was stunned: "Why should I go through the tribulation?"
Hu Qing said: "When you grow up, it's time for you to practice."
"But I'm still young——"
"I have become enlightened at the age of three. Although I don't understand monsters, but my mother has dragon blood." Hu Qing winked: "If you don't believe that the blood of dragons can't give you enlightenment."
Hu Huahua blinked, it was so sudden, I was unprepared.
Hu Qing was already nagging: "You ate it twice before and you can't remember? Every time you ate it, you had a high fever and slept for a long time, and your mother didn't give you any food afterward. In the past, you also ate the inner elixir, and you had to sleep after eating it.
You have to sleep when you are pregnant, but you won’t sleep after taking the inner elixir. So my mother thought that you should be able to bear the dragon’s blood now. Let’s take it drop by drop. It would be best if we can eat it all at once.
I was so frightened that the dragon's blood was placed on me. What if some demon clan found out and robbed us two? It's okay if we can't finish it all at once. After all, everyone is out, so we can stay a little longer...
.”
Bah bah bah.
I can't put the flowers in my mouth.
He said:
"Okay, Mom."
"I know, Mom."
"It's all up to you, Mom."
He responded word by word, but his eyes were lost.
Silk cloth thought, Poor little kid.
After finding another place where no one was around, Hu Qing took out the dragon's blood. Hu Huahua was frightened by her nagging, so she swallowed the ice soul outside in one gulp.
Hu Qing was stunned for a moment and kept reaching out to feed him. The two women stared at each other with big eyes.
Boom - Hu Huahua's body burst into flames. The fire was not like fire. It seemed like the high temperature in her body was distorting the air, transparent and scorching.
Hu Huahua landed on her belly, stretched out her limbs, and stuck out her tongue.
Hu Qing was so frightened that she screamed: "Spit it out, spit it out quickly——"
Grabbing his mouth with one hand and digging in with the other.
Hu Huahua was scratched by her until she vomited out bile, but not even a drop of the dragon's blood was seen, it had already melted into his body.
Silk cloth calmly said: "Stop tossing, you will die if you do it again——"
Hu Qing glared at him with murderous intent. Silk Bu stopped talking, feeling sour in his heart.
Tsk, isn’t he just a little brat?
Hu Qing had blisters on her hands, but she didn't flinch. She touched her dog son's head lovingly, and the paint on it was baked away, revealing its true color like moonlight, and the roots of the hair were red along with the skin.
Worry: "You won't burn yourself, right? What if your brain is burned out?"
Silk cloth said that she underestimated the physical strength of monsters. Even in the fairy world, monsters themselves are the most powerful.
He took the opportunity to educate her: "So you must train your body, otherwise if you fight with the demon fairy, you will be broken with just a slight bump."
Hu Qing nodded heavily, but no, he was not strong enough, how could he protect his child.
When I think of the child, I think of the eggs in space. How dare you entrust it to her? Are you afraid that she will fry the eggs and eat them? Just because you see her being nice to Hu Nuan?
Hu sighed lightly, all because of his mother. In that situation, he could only take a gamble.
I meditated next to Huhuahua and started practicing.
Golden elixir, golden elixir, she could barely call herself a real person, but as a result, the aura in the air still didn't bother her.
hehe.
Hu Qing rolled his eyes, subconsciously went to get the spirit stone in the space, and got nothing.
All the spiritual stones were used up during the thunder tribulation. She became a pauper again!
Fortunately, there are still high-grade spiritual stones.
She held the spiritual stones and absorbed them until she had absorbed ten high-grade spiritual stones of the gold and fire elements before her spiritual power filled her Dantian. She couldn't help but feel distressed. Sure enough, she needed more spiritual power than others. She was just at the beginning of the golden elixir. If she wanted to
How much spiritual power is needed to be promoted to Nascent Soul?
This was the result of being greedy for too much.
But, having said that, some things are not obvious at first, but if you persist for a long time, you will see results. Speaking of spiritual roots, a single spiritual root can absorb spiritual energy quickly and advance quickly, and those with multiple spiritual roots can absorb spiritual energy slowly and rise slowly. There is no peace among monks.
, and due to the limitation of lifespan, everyone thinks that a single spiritual root is better. But what if the speed of absorbing spiritual power is the same? Even if everyone wants to have more spiritual roots, after all, with more spiritual roots, more skills can be practiced.
If you have more, you have more abilities than others.
Hu Qing's situation is similar to this. The Dantian meridians are stimulated several times or even ten times more than that of monks of the same level, and the spiritual power required is also ten times more. But as long as she can supply spiritual power, she actually has an advantage over others.
Hanging and beating within the same level.
"Alas, I still can't absorb the spiritual energy... I'm still short of money."
After a long time, he was worth over 100 million, and then he became penniless again.
Hu Qing shook her hands, and when she got back, she would refine the spiritual weapon to sell. Although she refined a spiritual treasure, it did not mean that the furnaces were all spiritual treasures. Now her weapon refining level is stable at the fourth level.
, maybe even to the fifth level.
Rank 4 is considered pretty good in the art of weapon refining.
Hu Qing plans to put up a brand when he goes back, do customization, and go the mid-range route.
Hu Huahua had been burning for more than ten days, and his body temperature slowly returned to normal. Hu Qing carefully dyed his hair. I still remember when I first picked him up, his hair was as pale as an old man's. As it grew, it turned into such a gorgeous color.
The light is like leaking. This appearance is so eye-catching. Anyone can tell at a glance that this is a rare spiritual beast. It cannot be snatched away.
Hu Huahua was still sleeping, and Hu Qing explored his body. The spiritual power was stronger than his own, and he couldn't help but feel deeply jealous of the monster's talent. She was struck by lightning when she upgraded, but Gouzi only needed to sleep when he upgraded.
After guarding him for dozens of days, Hu Huahua slowly woke up, and she didn't seem to have changed much.
Hu Qing asked him: "Where is the spiritual power in your body? Why is it missing?"
Hu Huahua said: "Mom, I can practice now."
With a wave of his paw, five spiritual power groups were released, namely metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
Hu Qing was stunned: "Do you have five spiritual roots?"
Hu Huahua: "We don't have spiritual roots or the power to awaken our bloodline."
Hu Qing: "Then what are you?"
Hu Huahua looked at her: "I don't know."
Hu looked at him lightly: "Dragon blood can't remind you of anything?"
Hu Huahua: "I seem to have remembered something? I forgot again. Dragon blood, oh yes, dragon blood, there is too much, I can't absorb it, it is stored in the body and slowly absorbed."
Hu Qing groaned: "You won't be discovered, right?"
Hu Huahua shook her head: "No, I think I can hide things."
Um?
Silk cloth: "Stupid, monsters don't have storage bags, where do you think they put their things?"
Hu Qing subconsciously said: "What kind of storage bag does the monster want?"
After saying this, I realized that weapon refining is the specialty of monks. Monsters and demons are scarce even if they have them. So how do they store them? Is it possible that all the monks are here to rob them?
