Five hundred and seventieth chapters disappeared eggshell (2)
Shui Xin came over and took a look: "No, people outside won't let him go."
Hu Qing held his arm and looked back and forth: "A weapon refiner, right? It will always be useful. You can't save someone in vain."
When Xunsi woke up, the surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that he could hear the chirping of birds and the sound of wind not far away. There was a sense of security flowing in the quiet air, which made him not want to move for a while, pretending that he was the air.
Turn into air. He is exhausted and doesn't want to move anymore...
Shui Xin was familiar with the Lotus Platform, and it had been bound during the refining process and did not require him to refine it anymore. He wanted to warm the Lotus Platform and maintain it in the Divine Mansion.
It is too unsafe to hang it around the neck, and the nature of his work is too dangerous. There is no chance that one day he will be chopped off and a piece will be missing. The lotus platform can save lives, but it should be bound to the soul.
So he occupied the refining room to retreat.
Hu Qing was cooking Chinese medicine behind the villa.
That's right, Chinese medicine.
The kind of Chinese medicine that is bitter and will kill you every time you drink it.
The medicinal effect is to calm down the panic, remove the fire, nourish the heart and strengthen the soul.
Who in the world of cultivation still cooks medicine? Pills, pills, and pills are not too convenient to eat. There are also potions and powders, all of which are better than bitter medicine soups.
But Hu Qing felt that he had to take some bitter medicine, which would help him face reality.
Decoction is also very simple. No prescription is needed. Just buy some spiritual plants that have these effects and just throw them in the pot and cook them.
After all, all she wants to drink is bitterness.
Why does Hu Qing suffer? It’s just because she feels bitter in her heart.
Why was she feeling bitter? Because she discovered something quite distressing.
After rescuing the person, Shui Xin said he would get familiar with the lotus platform, Hu Hua Hua Hua Zhu Zhu was running around and playing, and Hu Qing had nothing to do after taking a rest, so he thought about tidying up the space.
Originally, all the things in the space were piled together in order to hold the ores. Later, the gold-swallowing beast expanded the space and placed all the ores in the expanded place. The original space was freed up, but the things were still piled together, making it messy and light.
Thinking about sorting it out and putting it into categories.
Things to eat and drink, things for life and work, things for home and outside use, things for normal use by Yin people, etc., etc., pick them out and put them away. All the top-quality spiritual stones obtained from the secret realm are also transferred to the space.
Finally, we have to take a look at the egg with which she has a life-and-death bond.
The natural spiritual stones dug out from under the roots of the tree lotus were as warm and moist as ever. These spiritual stones were different from ordinary spiritual stones and seemed to have the effect of maintaining and improving vitality, so the egg remained motionless inside.
Hu Qing had previously piled those large spiritual stones into a circle to protect the eggs, just like they were hatching.
I deliberately didn't touch it when I was piling things up, so there was nothing there that needed to be sorted out.
She looked at the eggs inside.
At first glance, I was stunned.
Eggy-dandy-he-he-he’s missing a piece!
The world was spinning, and he knelt on the ground.
It's over, she's going to die.
It was the silk cloth that reminded her: "It's just that a piece of shell is missing."
Hu Qing was sad and angry: "Can an egg hatch without a shell? I'm not stupid."
That's right, there's a piece of shell missing from the egg, a big piece.
Oh, the eggs don't smell bad, and there's no water running, probably because the membrane on the inner wall of the eggshell is still there.
But - it’s useless!
She is a weapon refiner, but can she replenish eggs? Even if the sky is replenished, the sun will still rise and the moon will set. Even if the eggs are replenished, can a chicken be hatched?
Oh, that's not a chicken.
Silk cloth advised her to calm down: "It's not that serious. Didn't you find that the egg's vitality is more intense than before? Moreover, keep your eyes open and look carefully. The eggshell has not completely disappeared, there is still some."
Hu Qing took a look again, okay, Silk Bu was right, she found that the area where the eggshell was missing actually still had an eggshell, it was because the original eggshell had been thinned out.
So the question is – who cut it?
And - how thick is the shell of this egg?
Furthermore - will it affect the hatching? -
Her life is tied to this egg——
Be crazy.
Silk cloth: "I have an immature guess."
Hu Qing said coldly: "Say."
Silk cloth: "The space has become larger, and the eggshell has lost some pieces."
Hu Qing suddenly thought: "You mean, the gold-swallowing divine beast took the eggshell? Is it necessary? Isn't he very powerful?"
Jubu said: "The expanded space needs a carrier, and it cannot be created out of nothing."
Hu Qing understood: "So the extra space in my space is actually the shell of the egg."
Silk cloth: "It's very possible. After all, eggshell is a material for refining weapons. If this egg has spatial properties, it makes perfect sense that its shell is used to refine space."
Hu Qing: "Is this an egg? This is my life. Can't the gold-swallowing divine beast do it on its own? It's just a space."
Silk cloth: "Why do you need to be as knowledgeable as a baby? Think about Hu Nuan and think about whether her master has experienced the pain you have. Is it better?"
Hu Qing: "..."
It was not easy for Qiao Yu to make a will in his prime years. So, was he being repaid?
Hu Qing scratched his hair: "I'm just worried about this egg."
Silk cloth: "Don't worry. It's a good thing. It turns out that the egg only has a few spiritual stones to raise. Now, you own the mine, the mine from the fairy world. The egg is in the same space, and it will benefit and help others hatch. If you don't believe it, you monitor it every day, and his
The situation is very good.”
Hu Qing sneered: "Haha, so you tell me that the milk of the mythical beast has been taken away, so does the mythical beast have enough to eat? If the mythical beast doesn't eat enough, what will be my fate?"
"..." Silk Bu could only advise her: "The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."
Confess to her: "If you die, I will die too. Are you happy?"
You're so happy, I'm the kind of person who can rest in peace just by dragging others along to be buried with him?
With the stagnation in his heart and the anger unable to come out, Hu Qing grabbed a few herbs for himself, boiled them and drank them bitterly.
After drinking a bowl of thick bitter medicine soup, my whole body felt cold.
Calm down, she needs to calm down.
Xun Si couldn't lie down in front of him. He came out of the house and smelled the faint bitterness in the air. When he came to look for it, he saw a woman drinking a bowl of thick black concoction in one gulp with a bold drinking attitude.
The pretty face is wrinkled into a bitter gourd.
It makes one's throat feel sore just looking at it.
Xun Xi remembered this face, and unconsciously showed a bright smile. He walked over quickly and said hello before he got there.
"Hello, Master Hu."
Hu Qing looked over with a frown on her face. She swore that she was very ugly at this time, but the eyes and expression of the young man opposite made her feel very brilliant.
Well, he is a very sunny and lively boy, and his bright smile is very contagious.
Hu Qing was infected and his mouth was extremely bitter, but he couldn't help but smile and his heart became happy.
She seemed to have saved the right person.
The smile alone is worth it.
She cast a cleansing spell on the bowl, then cast a cleansing spell on herself, put down the bowl, and waved.
"you're awake."
Xunsi ran over, with the vigor of a big boy, like the sun at half past nine, jumping around and almost falling down.
Hu Qing supported him and kept his mouth closed: "I heard that you are having a bad life, but it doesn't look like you are like this."
Xiuxiao smiled: "Because I'm not living well, I feel that I'm very powerful while I'm alive. I'm just as powerful now, and I'll be even more powerful in the future."
Hu Qing nodded: "That's great. What do you want me to do for you?"
Such an unexpected question struck a chord in my heart.
