Hu Qing looked at him without stopping: "Okay. You can go tomorrow."
Hu Huahua: "I'll go now, while it's dark. Mom, be careful of that Chun Lie."
Hu nodded lightly.
Just as he was about to leave, Huo Lingman and Shui Lingman got into Hu Huahua's rich fur, and Hu Huahua concealed her aura and figure.
"Mom, can you see me?"
Hu Qing stared at the place where the sound came from in surprise. His consciousness scanned it over and over again: "You can't see it. Hey, don't move. My consciousness will spot you as soon as you move."
However, I just felt a slight abnormality and it was not directly exposed.
The Huhuahua is small in size, so if you are more careful, you probably won't be noticed.
"Mom, it's okay, I'm leaving."
After a word, there was no movement, and the room was empty.
"Gone? Really gone?"
His spiritual consciousness was immediately released, and he chased outwards, only to catch an unusual swish of wind in time.
Hu Qingmao: How did he get out? The doors and windows were closed properly.
Silk cloth laziness: "Changing wind is the basic ability of Wat beast. Most monsters with the blood of ancient beasts can activate this skill."
Hu Qing exclaimed: "Show me if I have ancient beast blood."
Silk cloth: You have the blood of two fools.
Hu Qing didn't wait for Jubu to deal with her, feeling bored. He lay on the bed and held the spiritual stone to use his spiritual power to impact the new meridians. This time, the impact was on the lumbar spine. He had complicated nerves. Military strategists must be quick and accurate and ruthless.
It couldn't be more than one point away. Hu Qing gathered her consciousness and spiritual power to attack together, and a sudden burst of silent pain was felt. Although the pain was short-lived, at that moment, the pain made her paralyzed and burst into tears.
I feel paralyzed when I rush, and I feel paralyzed when I rush. From the outside, I can see that Hu Qing is crying in her sleep, with a painful expression. From time to time, her stomach stretches up and down, like a fish that has been electrocuted.
Silk cloth thought about a question extremely seriously: Why does Hu Qing's cultivation appearance have nothing to do with any beautiful words?
When it was daylight, Hu Qing cried until his tear ducts were dry, and he could only open up a small area the size of a fingernail. This is just the beginning. When the technique is upgraded, there will be more areas that need to be opened, or new meridians, or
Either transform the old one, or even create it directly.
She told the silk cloth her guess.
Silk cloth laughed at her for still creating, you are not the creator.
What a big face.
Hu Qing took a bath, changed his clothes, and quietly took back the consciousness he had released when Hu Huahua left last night. He didn't find anything wrong, and he wasn't noticed by anyone.
When she came out of the room, Chun Lie heard the noise next door and came out.
The smile is still as gentle as the east wind: "Have a rest? I'll take you to dinner."
Hu Qing shook his head: "No. I went out for a late-night snack last night. I ate a lot, but I'm not hungry yet."
Chun Lie's expression was normal, he just smiled and said, "Why didn't you call me?"
Hu chuckled: "I have never seen any monk who is greedy for food and food. Maybe I was very hungry when I was in the mortal world. I was so hungry that I couldn't quit now, and I don't want to quit. What are we doing today? You want to
Are you looking for a target?"
Chun Lie nodded: "Yes. If you don't want to go, I can go by myself."
Hu Qing said casually: "Okay, Qiamu Bay is not big anyway, we can contact you at any time."
Chun Lie said hello, and the two of them came out of the inn, walked for a while together, and then separated naturally.
Hu Qing didn't look back. There were too many people during the day, so she didn't release her consciousness. She didn't know if Chun Lie was secretly following her.
She walked casually on the street, and then went straight to the island to watch the sinkhole.
The old lady is going to steal something. She has to be an innocent bystander. If she needs internal and external help, she has to take action.
Walking to the bridge, Hu Qing lifted his steps and then dropped them. His eyes flickered as he looked at the other bridge not far away. He turned around and walked directly along the river. As he walked, he counted in his mind.
Draw pictures.
When the circle was completed, she returned to the bridge where she started, seventy-two bridges.
A total of 72 stone arch bridges lie across the entire body of water.
The map in my mind took shape. The slightly long island has wide and narrow water surfaces. One of them is particularly wide, and the island there is missing a piece inward. That piece should have been the inner lake of the city lord's palace, but now there is no city wall or fence to block it.
, it is connected with the outside. The water is yin, surrounding the yin and embracing the yang. In the middle of the yang earth is the Dragon Girl Temple, and behind the Dragon Girl Temple is the seal pit. To use a metaphor, the water and the island together look like an eye. The water
It’s the whites of the eyes, the island is the black eyes, and the Dragon Girl Temple and the giant seal pit. Are the pupils double? Add a ring of eyelashes.
Hu Qingji shivered.
"I can find it, I don't believe that others can't."
Silk cloth sneered: "You have no confidence in me. Your little knowledge of formations is just a few glances at the encyclopedia of formations I gave you. Do you know that these few glances are what many people in the lower world have dreamed of all their lives?
"
"Bu, in this life, as long as you don't leave the lower realm, don't show up in front of others. I'm really afraid that everyone will gang up on you and beat me to death." Hu Qing pinched his left wrist and secretly grinded his teeth.
You are obsessed with me all the time and have a disdain for the lower world, so you are still living here? Put away your worthless pride.
"I think it's a formation? What formation?"
Silk cloth yelled: "I have given you all the knowledge, but you should just look and look and look!"
Good guy, it’s not that Hu Qing had enough concentration to slide into the water. Although the two of them were communicating consciously, Hu Qing felt a buzzing in his left ear, and even his heart beat irregularly. His eardrums hurt.
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Pretending to enjoy the scenery, I walked to a place with clear trees and sunshine, took out a chair and sat down, leaning against my back.
Silk cloth said to himself: "I am not a human being, nor am I your teacher. You learn, learn, and learn on your own -"
Hu Qing was dejected and muttered in his heart: "When someone gets the chance, there is a powerful remnant soul hidden in the ring, and he can provide one-on-one personal guidance. When it's my turn, everything depends on self-taught. You didn't even teach me how to read."
Silk cloth was furious: "You even want me to teach you how to read? I'm just a tool spirit, just a gatekeeper."
Hu Qing: "No matter how broken or damaged the utensils are, they still have a living space. The spiritual spring water washes the essence and extracts the marrow, and it will automatically increase the cultivation level once a day."
Silk cloth is speechless, and every time you soak it, your cultivation level will automatically increase. You are not afraid of soaking to death or starving yourself to death.
He said to her: "Don't be so upset and quickly check the information. There is a good opportunity to learn."
Of course Hu Qing knew that. She took out a paper bag, which contained original cooked melon seeds, and looked at the water to eat the melon seeds. On the surface, it looked like tourists were taking a rest out of boredom, but in fact, the screen was clicking in her mind.
Pull out the encyclopedia of formations. Each formation has images and text. Hu Qing looks directly at the images. Page after page flies by, only looking at the images.
Silk cloth is so angry that you have such an attitude towards learning? Even if Xiaolijie is destroyed, you won’t be able to learn anything from it.
Ke Huqing is used to cramming for a moment. This is a good emergency response method that he has developed since he was a child in school. He flipped through the pages and finally froze a frame of the picture.
