Thirty-six chains were retracted, but the plant did not change at all. The snow-white leaves were crystal clear and beautiful, and suddenly a bud burst from the top, a snow-white flower bud.
"Ah ah ah, little bu, look, it's going to bloom, it's going to bloom - ah ah -" Hu Qing grabbed the silk cloth in front of his belly and pulled it.
Silk cloth: "Calm down, can you be of some use? If you keep trying, I'll be dead!"
Hu Qing stopped pulling, because the little flower buds that had just popped out grew very fast, and in a few breaths they grew to be as big as a room and were still growing. Hu Qing looked at the huge flower buds that were still growing, covering her field of vision, and she couldn't bear it.
Keep saying: "That's enough, that's enough."
As expected, the flower buds stopped growing. The next second, the flower buds drooped and were aimed at Hu Qing. The snow-white petals suddenly bloomed, and a gust of wind blew up and covered them.
Hu Qing was stiff and did not dare to move. She watched the snow-white light above her head pouring down on her body, and the petals spread out around her and then closed together at her feet. Finally, a closed space was formed to include herself and Xuan Xue.
What a big and spacious house. If there was more fragrance of flowers, she would be an elf living in the buds of fairy tales.
"Wow." Hu Qing didn't know how to react. She felt like she had encountered magic.
The whole body slipped, and the silk cloth spread out from her body and returned to her wrist: "It really blocks the evil spirit."
Hu Qing felt as comfortable as taking off the bandages. He took a deep breath and hugged the flowerpot: "Xuanxue, you are really amazing."
I immediately pulled out a bunch of wooden boards and table legs from the space, pieced them together and knocked them, and soon the scraps turned into a messy and interesting large table. I spread it with a dark yellow cloth and put the flower pots on it.
Put it up.
The petals under the table stretch out more evenly to make the table stable.
Silk cloth looked at the flowerpot, at the table, and at the petals below. So, in the end, wasn't Xuanxue responsible for everything alone?
Man, what a hypocrite.
"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, what do you like to eat?" Hu Qing touched the flowerpot and then touched the plant. The flowerpot, the plant and the soil grew together, and they were all part of Xuanxue.
She felt that she was inspired. Is this some ancient method of refining weapons? After so long, and not in the hands of the same person, it can still look so seamless and integrated. It's like a magic weapon, trained by countless generations.
.
But it's much more powerful than that. After all, Xuan Xue spent countless years wandering or buried deep in it.
She asked Silk Bu: "Regarding this, is there a better method of refining weapons? It will allow me to refine the incomplete and damaged weapons into better ones. It is not a repair, but an improvement."
Silk cloth was silent for a moment, and could only say: "You can go to the fairy world and explore for yourself. I suspect that Xuanxue is not a weapon. Or, it is not within the range of weapons that I know."
Hu Qing thought of something: "By the way, how did your weapon spirits know about the weapons? Through learning and experience, or did you get to know each other when you met? Like the blood inheritance of the demon clan?"
Silk cloth laughed: "How can I, a spirit body, get my bloodline? However, weapon spirits always have some advantages. When we see a weapon, we can immediately know whether the other party is stronger or weaker than us. As for knowing - when you see the demons and
Won’t the demon clan recognize it at a glance?”
They look so different that once you hear someone say it, you can instantly remember it and it becomes common sense.
Hu Qing nodded: "What do you think Xuanxue is?"
Silk cloth: "I don't know, it's beyond the scope of my cognition. The person who made it may also be beyond the scope of your and my cognition."
Hu Qing nodded thoughtfully: "Perhaps, it may not have been born in Xiaolijie, or maybe Xiaolijie had a mysterious past."
She thinks too much, so she should focus on her survival issues.
Hu Qing touched all over her body. Fortunately, the storage ring she used when she went out to show off was still there. There were food, drink, and clothing in it. She must remember this lesson and fill up both the space and the ring in the future.
"I don't know how many years I have been staying here, but it seems that I am going to die." Hu Qing took a few pills to restore vitality, drank them, meditated and adjusted his breath: "Fortunately, I left Huahua, otherwise the situation would be worse."
Being trapped here with her, how can Hu Huahua practice cultivation?
Silk cloth: "Think about Hu Nuan. She doesn't know how worried she is."
Hu Qingchou: "I don't even dare to think about it. The sacred beast is following her. She should know that I am fine. By the way, I have left a trace of consciousness in her divine palace. If the consciousness is not gone, she will know that I am fine.
Yu. Fortunately, I kept that one. It was originally left to protect her, but now it has become my safety alarm."
Hu Nuan thought the same way. Fortunately, her mother left a glimmer of consciousness in her early years, so she could tell her master with absolute certainty that her mother was still alive.
Qiao Yu: "Is this the reason why you ran away?"
Hu Nuan: "I didn't run away. I just went home to have a look. Brother Zhuo will be very scared when he is alone at home until his mother comes back. Master, I am not a three-year-old child anymore. I will not foolishly run to Huanmo.
If God saves my mother, I will make a plan before taking action."
Qiao Yu has a headache, because he is afraid that you will act later after making a decision.
He looked at Hu Huahua in her arms and the three spirit beasts standing on her shoulders.
There were three of them. Hu Qing said that he would give them to Hu Nuan after collecting a set. There were three of them so quickly. He, a master, had never encountered one!
One dog, three insects, Qiao Yu always felt that Hu Nuan could accomplish great things just by relying on them.
"You go to Fangshi and let Jin Xin and the others - forget it, I'll go with you."
Wouldn't it be more troublesome for them to call Jin Xin? It would be safer if he followed them in person.
Hu Nuan did everything. She didn't want to run away, the preparations weren't done yet, she just went home to take a look.
Hu Nuan returned home with Hu Huahua and Lingman in her arms. Hu Zhuo saw the siblings together and was stunned for a long time: "Where is my sister?"
Hu Nuan said: "Mom was taken away by bad guys."
Hu Zhuo: "Where is Chun Lie?"
Didn't we go together? Is he dead?
"He said he was looking for his mother."
Hu Zhuo stood there, motionless for a long time, as if he couldn't come to his senses. He said, "Who captured your mother?"
It's definitely not that simple. His sister is so powerful, how could she be taken away so easily?
Hu Nuan said: "A demon who turned into a god."
Hu Zhuo's face turned pale.
Hu Nuan said: "Brother Zhuo, don't worry about this. Your cultivation level is too low. I will get your mother back."
Hu Zhuo: My cultivation level is low, but you are also far away from becoming a god.
Hu Nuan said: "Brother Zhuo, I'm coming back to see if there is anything you want me to do at home?"
Hu Zhuo was in a confused mood: "No. Xiao Nuan, how do you find your mother?"
Hu Nuan: "I've seen the map. I want to go to Huan Mo Tian."
Hu Zhuo thought for a while: "Then you and I will go to Fangshi to inquire about it. By the way, go to Qianji Pavilion, they sell information."
Hu Nuan shook his head and refused: "We can't find Qianji Pavilion. Although I don't know what's going on, it seems that Qianji Pavilion is the reason why mom's accident happened this time."
Hu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and a fierce look flashed on his face: "Qianji Pavilion harmed your mother?"
Hu Nuan: "I'm not sure. My master asked me to stay away from Qianji Pavilion."
Hu Zhuo couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Hu Qing's outing this time was simply Qianji Pavilion's conspiracy?
Damn it, he was still looking forward to going to Qianji Pavilion to ask the little ghost Pavilion Master for advice. In the future, he would turn against him.
