Five hundred and thirtieth eight chapters or else burn it (two)
"Mom, mom," Hu Nuan said, "I want to talk to Hu Zhuzhu."
Hu Qing wiped his hands: "Just in time, mom has a complete guide to how to control beasts to teach you."
Hu Nuan was stunned for a moment, and another item was added to his homework.
"Mom, I haven't even started to learn the secret ice techniques, body refining techniques, and Spring God Technique that you taught me last time."
Hu Qing: "You learn slowly, don't be in a hurry."
Hu Nuan: "Ah——"
Hu Qing: "Mom, there are many more."
Hu Nuan wrapped his mouth around it and took a sip, biting his lip with his teeth, and his eyes flicked back and forth on the silk cloth on Hu Qing's left wrist, otherwise it would be burned.
Silk cloth: Are you polite? I am just a person who keeps lessons. Whether I learn or not is up to you two.
Hu Qing: "It's good to study at a young age, but it will be difficult to study when you are as old as mom. Your brain is hard."
Hu Nuan's face was expressionless: "Mom, you are only fifteen years older than me. Do you know how old Senior Brother Wen Chuan is? He is over a hundred years old."
Hu Qing: "..."
Hu Nuan: "Mom is also a good age to study."
Hu Qing: "So I am learning. Live and learn until you are old."
Hu Nuan turned around and wanted to run away. It was too scary. It would be very tiring after learning.
Hu Qing grabbed her and said, "Come on, come on, let me teach you my skills."
Holding her head, he passed the complete collection of beast control to her. Hu Nuan pressed her shoulders and pushed her back, his face wrinkled and deformed. Hu Qing had a funny look on his face and pressed his forehead against hers.
Silk cloth: How do you despise the good things that others cannot ask for? You have no vision, no vision.
Hu Nuan grimaced: "Mom, can you learn how to pass on your skills to me?"
Hu Qing was very happy: "What a beautiful thought you have. You think this is a world of martial arts. People teach skills from head to head. Stop dreaming. Everyone who practices must practice step by step. Those who absorb other people's cultivation are
Evil cultivator, your uncle will go and bring you retribution."
Hu Nuan said: "Uncle, please be more lenient with me."
Shui Xin happened to come over and heard such a shocking topic: "Nuan Bao, do you want to practice evil?"
Hu Nuan: "There are too many things to learn, and I don't want to learn."
Shui Xin blamed Hu Qing: "Look, you have forced a good child to become an evil cultivator."
Hu Qing sneered and pointed at the heart of the water: "Let your uncle pass on his cultivation to you. Your uncle has the power of Buddha in his body, which is the brightest."
Shui Xin was startled: "Don't talk nonsense, there are also evil Buddhas. Nuanbao, the last thing you can do in practice is to rush for success. If you don't want to learn too much, just choose what you like."
"I don't like it either." Hu Nuan said immediately.
Hu Qing rolled her eyes, she gave birth to a scumbag, even worse than her mother.
Send them out: "Go, go, play while I'm busy."
Hu Nuan: "Mom, what are you busy with? I just came back." You don't even love me anymore.
Hu Qing said: "Didn't I promise you that I would make bows and arrows for you before? Let me take a look at the materials. If you are missing anything, you can ask them for it. Once the materials are available, we will start the furnace."
All of a sudden, Hu Nuan's little face lit up, her delicate little eyebrows flew up, and she wrinkled her nose hard but couldn't suppress her smile. The corners of her mouth were pulled to her ears and she still said: "Okay, for mom's sake, I'll go."
Ask."
He turned around and pulled Shui Xin: "Oh, uncle, come and play with me quickly, don't disturb mom. Huahua, Zhuzhu, you guys come too quickly."
Leave enough space for Hu Qing.
Hu Qing watched them go away in amusement, put away the things in the studio, and took out four pieces of materials. They were really given to her by the four Qiao Yus. She kept them intact and kept them in their respective storage bags.
As for the storage bags, at first glance they look like the kind distributed by sects, like packaging bags for high-end products, so you can only tell which is from which when you take out the contents.
They are all high-level weapon refining materials. What’s even better is that the materials collected by the four masters definitely correspond to their spiritual roots, which also corresponds to the spiritual roots of several children. The only one that doesn’t quite correspond is Lan Jiu. Lan Jiu has a water spiritual root.
There are many ice-based materials given by Shuanghua.
However, water-based materials are better than ice-based materials, and you can buy them at the mission hall.
Hu Qing sorted them, divided them into five parts, and put away the unused ones. After a final inventory, he found that the existing materials were enough, and there was still a surplus if he could only refine bows and arrows.
Sure enough, the people of Yuanying Realm are so rich.
After laying out the pen and paper, Hu Qing began to think of something to give to his family, and it was for children. Of course, it had to be perfect and beautiful.
She planned to draw some sketches first and finalize the appearance. Then she would kill a few flying monsters and use the animal bones to make arrows. She would need to make more arrows.
Five-handled longbow, original design, Hu Qing's concept is fascinating.
It is convenient for Shuixin to teach Hunuan Buddhism.
Hu Nuan, a poor student who doesn't like to study, memorized long French passages in just one go. She even memorized half of the obscure and difficult-to-speak recitations. I really don't know how she memorized things that she clearly didn't know the meaning of.
Shui Xin asked her how she felt when she recited it.
Hu Nuan opened his big, dazed eyes: "Anyway, I'm just talking, I'm not tired at all."
Shui Xin laughed like a wolf grandma: "Nuan Bao, you have grown up and are an adult. You have to leave the warm nest and explore the world. Don't you like to listen to the stories of uncle delivering retribution? Uncle will take you with him."
What a child with Buddha nature, who became blind after Hu Qing.
Hu Nuan said: "I'm still a baby. I'm not as old as my mother. The bird needs to be safe in the arms of the mother bird. It can't be blown by the wind or hit by the rain. How good it is."
Shui Xin: "You are quite promising. Who will protect Mother Bird when Mother Bird is old and the little birds haven't grown up yet?"
Hu Nuan said: "Uncle, my mother is only in her thirties. My mother is still far away from old age."
Shui Xin choked up. Hu Qing was so young that it was really hard to describe.
Hu Nuan: "Uncle, how old are you? Are you old?"
Shui Xin pointed at her face: "Do you think I am old or not?"
Hu Nuan looked at it carefully and shook his head seriously: "Uncle, you don't have wrinkles on your face, and you are not old, so you can protect me. Uncle Bird and Mother Bird protect the little bird together, and the little bird does not need to leave the nest.
Eat bugs.”
Shui Xin: "..."
I'm so angry. I don't want to make progress at all, and I don't have any curiosity at all?
He said: "Are the mother bird and uncle bird both dead?"
Hu Nuan was a little angry and looked at him: "The little bird and the mother bird should die together."
Shui Xin asked her: "Won't the little bird avenge the mother bird? The bad guy killed the mother bird."
Hu Nuan: "Can mother bird survive?"
If Shui Xin chokes, then you can't give up revenge, otherwise what's the point of your uncle's career of delivering retribution.
His sleeve was pulled, Hu Nuan said: "Uncle, I will go with you to deliver retribution."
Shui Xin felt relieved for a second.
"Teach me how to resurrect the mother bird."
What?
Hu Nuan: "I know there is an evil method that can resurrect the dead."
She said: "I have read in books that there is a great formation that reverses life, and living souls are used as sacrifices, which can make the dead return."
Shui Xin slapped her on the head hard: "Don't even think about it. That kind of evil array can't resurrect the dead at all. All it creates are monsters with no form. Monsters that have no intelligence and only know how to kill. Hu Xiaonuan, you all
What are you looking at? There are records of witchcraft in the Chaohua Sect?"
Hu Nuan: "Yes, there are books introducing forbidden arts. It's quite interesting."
