"I make a wish that this time when I go out, I can meet Lingman, Metal, Earth and Wood." Hu Qing devoutly held both hands and bowed to Hu Huahua.
Hu Huahua blinked, Jin Tumu, mom wants to meet three? It’s a bit difficult.
Silk cloth: You should say she is greedy.
"How is it? Can it be done?" Hu Qing asked him expectantly.
Hu Huahua is not sure: "I feel like I can give people good luck, but I'm not sure whether I can."
Hu Qing was worried: "Your ability is a bit unscientific. Things like probability shouldn't be in the hands of God? Do all monsters know what the Wat Beast is capable of? By the way, your uncle seems to know it too? Huai Biqi
Sin, someone will definitely come to harm you."
Who wouldn’t want to keep the Lucky Star Wishing Tree only for themselves?
Hu Qing said: "Let's do this. I will make a wish again. I wish that we can find the unlucky person and give you a break."
Hu Huahua: "."
Silk cloth: "."
Just say that this person is not in his right mind and disconnects from time to time.
"Why? There is no such existence? It shouldn't be right. There are checks and balances in heaven. If there are things that make people's luck better, there should be things that make people's luck worse."
Yes, the idea is completely correct, but who in the right mind would think of finding a poor man?
Even if Heaven himself came down to earth, he wouldn't mess with that thing!
Silk rolls his eyes helplessly, it's over, his brain is shit again.
Hu Huahua could only say: "I don't know, I really don't know."
Even if there was such a thing, it would have been killed by everyone long ago.
It is difficult for Wat beasts to survive, let alone the unlucky ones.
Hu Qing sighed regretfully: "Why is it useless? Once used, it will be a big killer."
Silk cloth couldn't bear it anymore: "Isn't there a bad luck charm? Have you read the complete collection of charms I gave you?"
Hu Qing immediately shut up and dried Hu Huahua. Her hair was long and soft. Even if it was dyed khaki, it was still noble in khaki.
"Huahua, is this your true face? Does the demon clan know you?"
It seems to have a different appearance than the mother wat that appeared that day.
"No, my mother made a seal for me. No one can recognize me except through high-level bloodline induction." He thought of old things: "The time I was captured, that demon tribe had a very high bloodline and could sense my bloodline."
, but they won’t recognize me as a Wat beast. But now that my mother has blessed me with a seal, I shouldn’t be able to recognize it.”
Hu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay if you don't recognize him. If you don't have the strength, we should be cowardly."
"So mom is always cowardly? Mom is very powerful."
Hu chuckled softly: "What's so great about a little golden elixir? Even if you become Yuanying, you will be crushed to death by a finger of the transformed god? Keeping a low profile is king."
"Then what counts as great?"
Hu Qing said: "In Qiye Tian, you have to be Mahayana to be considered powerful, and you have to be the best among Mahayana monks."
If these words can make Yuan Ying's transformed spirit merge into a body and not have back pain after hearing this, Mahayana, countless people would never dare to think about it in their whole life, but coming to you is the basic qualification to be able to straighten their backs?
There is no way, people who grew up in a society governed by the rule of law have this kind of insecurity: without legal protection, killing is just and justified, and only the strongest strength can make people feel at ease.
Hu Huahua, who had no one to teach her, decided that Hu Qing was right, and he would learn whatever she said, so he said: "Mom, wait until I reach the ninth level before going to Yun Jingtian to avenge my mother."
Hu Qing actually thought it was good too: "Okay, that will give you greater confidence."
Silk cloth couldn't complain, waiting for you to reach the ninth level? Your enemy has probably died of old age. Waiting for God to avenge you. Really, you still learn from her when you know that her brain is not normal? You are really sick. Oh, it's all
I learned from her.
Hu Huahua let the two spirit beasts continue to stare at Qianji Pavilion and the kid. Hu Qing felt that the kid was not simple and was afraid that he was not good at all.
He took Hu Huahua back to his room, covered him with a quilt, and kissed him.
Go back to your room and meditate.
Silk cloth couldn't bear it anymore: "Can you teach your children well? You turned a good little Wat Beast into a coward."
Hu Qing was puzzled: "What's wrong with what I taught? This is how my biological son is taught. Did I teach him to rush forward regardless of the situation? Don't be kidding, this is my biological son, not a free rein."
"Aren't you afraid that if you teach him this way, he will have no energy at all?"
Hu Qing was not happy: "You called me a coward, and I am a coward when I teach a son, right? Silk cloth, I realized you are blind. Although I, Hu Qing, am flexible and sometimes timid, when have you ever seen me afraid of things? The real thing is
When have I ever been scared before coming forward?"
Silk cloth snorted: "Because your mere experiences so far are nothing, and you haven't encountered anything real yet. Didn't you get whipped into the sky by someone's tail last time?"
Hu Qingxian vomited blood: "Speak and act according to your conscience. That flying dragon has the power to transform into a god. How can I confront him? If you want to change the master, just say so and I will send you away in a sedan chair."
You want me to die so much? Go and die yourself.
Silk cloth said, feeling that he was being unreasonable: "In short, you are living too comfortably. You have to challenge yourself and set a good example for your children."
There are two good seedlings, don't let them be ruined by you.
Hu Qing's mind sank, and a lot of things poured into his mind, including Qianji Technique. This familiar knowledge rushed into his mind, was sorted automatically, and stayed quietly in one area.
Silk cloth said: "Stop running around and wasting time, can you stay in seclusion and study what I gave you? You can calculate it yourself. How much have I given you, and how much have you learned?"
Hu Qing was unhappy: "Am I just running around to play? When did I go out to do something serious? You didn't object when I went out. If I didn't go out, how did the white-kissed brontosaurus arm come about? If I didn't go out, so-and-so, what would happen to so-and-so?
Come? How did we get such a big business if I didn’t go out? Come through the wind and rain, you don’t understand how hard it is for me and you still think I have less time at home. Is it easy to support a family? Is it easy?”
Silk cloth said: "If you don't go out and run around, then no one will rely on you, and it won't be that difficult to support your family."
Phew, a stab in the heart.
Silk cloth added: "Based on your habit of picking up things every time you go out, this time you went to Qiamu Bay, maybe the dragon beast followed you, a little dragon, please note, it is a little dragon. Even if it is not a real one,
Dragon clan, hehe, can you afford it?"
Hu Qing: "I can regret it." Is this okay?
Silk cloth said coldly: "Repent."
Hu Qing hesitated.
Silk cloth sneered: "Come on, come on, count what I have given you, so that you can have an idea."
What had Silenbu given her? Hu Qing calculated it carefully.
Spring God Technique, Body Refining Technique, Metal System Secret Technique, Fire System Secret Technique, Ice System Secret Technique.
A complete collection of weapon refining, a complete collection of formations, a complete collection of talismans, a complete collection of contracts, a complete collection of ghost cultivation, and a complete collection of beast control.
Thousand Machine Techniques.
Twelve major items.
And what she got from other places were: the Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants, the Encyclopedia of Animals, Buddhist verses and verses, and cooking techniques.
They are all systematic and complete knowledge systems, and she has not learned them thoroughly.
That adds up to sixteen items.
The brain is so big.
Silk cloth sneered: "You got the treasure and put it away in a high cabinet, you scumbag."
