Hu Qing picked up the pen and wrote the word Xuan Yao, and twitched the corner of his mouth. This stroke was really a kindergarten child's nightmare.
"Xuan, Yao, Xuan, Yao, Xuan Yao." The demon kept chanting, and the corners of his mouth grew wider and wider.
Hu Qing hurriedly held down his shaking head: "Stop, if you keep grinning, you will no longer be a human being."
He turned his palm and took out a beautiful black stone from the space.
"Obsidian. Is it as black as you? It's so beautiful."
The demon spirit stared at the black crystal: "Boss, this is so beautiful. Is this my name? Can you give it to me?"
"sure."
Hu Qing took a carving knife, carved the word "Xuan Yao" on the round obsidian crystal, filled it with mithril, and gave it to the demon spirit.
"From now on you will be Xuan Yao."
The demon spirit held the stone, looked into Hu Qing's eyes, and nodded heavily: "Yes."
I'm so happy, from now on, no, it should be him, he will be a person with a name.
With a bang, something was blown away. The demon spirit blinked slowly and slowly fell back. Hu Qing hurriedly caught him, and the demon spirit's hand held the obsidian crystal tightly.
"Hey, I suddenly received good news and evolved." Silk Bu said coolly.
Hu Qing was surprised: "Evolve? Evolve into what?"
"You're still a demon. Are you no longer a human being after your promotion?"
Hu Qing: "." Still angry.
It is said that the demon spirit can be put away after the contract, but Hu Qing does not have anything to accommodate him. Over the years, the only thing on her body that can enter the pet space of living creatures is Hu Huahua's bracelet, which is not there now. For a moment, it was missing.
Place to put Xuan Yao.
Fortunately, Xiao Xuanxue was considerate and allowed Xuan Yao to stay in the bud. Hu Qing came out wrapped in silk. In an instant, the bones were overwhelming and she had a thought. The ruthless threads turned into thousands of lasings and shot out, ruthlessly.
Sweeping is like opening a huge wall-breaking machine, and the fluttering bone powder falls down.
Hu Qing held the basin and jumped up as the bone meal fell and became thicker. His eyes couldn't help but stare at the bone meal in a daze: Is there any calcium in this? Is it considered a nutritional supplement?
She simply got distracted and took out a big box, filled it with bone meal, and compacted it.
Silk cloth: "It's useless."
Hu Qing: "Have you eaten it?"
Silk cloth choked: "Who wants to eat this thing?"
Hu Qing: "I'll take it back and study it. If it doesn't work, I can raise flowers for Jin Xin."
Silk cloth: "I think you are crazy because of your poverty." You want all these things.
Hu Qing sighed: "I'm not poor, I've never been rich."
Which monk carries a large amount of top-quality spiritual stones and high-grade spiritual stones like her, but she doesn't dare to waste any of them.
Poverty is never far away.
The ruthless silk broke out of the ground, and Hu Qing climbed up with it, praising: "It's so easy to use. It doesn't need to consume spiritual power at all, it will crush all the bones by itself."
Silk cloth: "This is the difference between utensils and utensils."
Hu Qing nodded in agreement. It was better to use good materials to make good weapons.
After coming out, Hu Qing's good luck was not over yet. She pulled the aircraft and flew, and her consciousness shook the cliff. Perhaps it was the opportunity of using the ruthless thread that greatly improved her soul, and her consciousness touched the cliff again, although she still felt
The discomfort was not as unbearable as before. Moreover, she could now feel the coming hurricane a quarter of an hour in advance.
A quarter of an hour was enough for her to take Xiao Xuanxue to the bottom and bury the flower buds deeply. In this way, she experienced several more hurricanes and never returned to the Sea of Broken Bones.
At a certain moment, as usual, Hu Qing flung a trace of her consciousness on the cliff. The accustomed feeling of discomfort did not come to her. On the contrary, she experienced a soft sinking feeling.
For a moment, he missed the rope in his hand and the aircraft flew forward with inertia.
Hu Qing stopped with an ouch, retracted the aircraft into the space, trotted two steps and stood in front of the cliff, took out the pearl and shined it.
"This, this, this, this is Demonic Corpse Moss, right?"
Under the soft white light, it was suddenly a dark red. When divine consciousness hit it, it felt as delicate and soft as golden velvet.
Hu Qing cried with joy: "Finally found it."
I almost thought it was just a legend.
Silk cloth: "It looks like stone."
Hu Qing: "The appearance and texture of the demonic corpse moss are the same as those of rocks. Only spiritual consciousness can have special reactions. After the demonic corpse moss dies, it will turn into a real rock. The magic of nature."
Silk cloth: "Tell me how you plan to get up there?"
The Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants only states that the place where the demonic corpse moss grows is small and the only chance to escape is. However, there is no mention of how to escape or what method the senior used back then.
Hu Qing chewed into the palm of his hand: "Isn't it just rock climbing? Just watch."
Discuss with Xiao Xuanxue and let him enter the space. Xiao Xuanxue is easy to talk to and waits quietly after entering the space.
Hu Qing took a few tools and knocked on the demon corpse moss, and actually made a shallow pit.
Overjoyed: "Climb up."
Silk cloth has no objection, if he can really climb up.
Hu Nuan said to him: "Don't be afraid. Let's learn from snails. We climb one section a day and climb to the end in the morning and evening. When we get tired, we just hang up a sleeping bag. I can still bear the hardship."
Silk cloth said yes.
Hu Qing began to move upwards, and breathed out the spiritual energy from her hand. The spiritual energy was quickly sucked away in the next second, and her hand slipped down.
stupid.
"Demon corpse moss will absorb spiritual energy." Hu Qing tried a few more times and finally confirmed: "Can it only be done through physical means?"
It's not that she can't do it, she can do it if she works hard.
There was no place to focus, so she could only dig it out by herself, hammering in the nails one by one, hammering the nails in at the top, tying the rope, and then pulling out the nails at the bottom. She was afraid that there wouldn't be enough nails and she didn't dare to waste them.
The nails were hammered down more than thirty meters one after another, making it difficult to move even an inch.
Without him, the pressure would be too great and the body could not bear it.
After returning in vain, Hu Qing was so angry that he was itching his teeth. There was a hole left at the bottom, and it was not difficult to go up again, but the suppression that prevented people from getting out - was the suppression here promised to be small?
Or her cultivation level is too low.
Hu Qing took a deep breath: "If you're not afraid, it's just about being able to withstand pressure. We understand technology."
Silk cloth: "Technology? Is it mechanism technology?"
"Yes, a profound and profound mechanism technique."
"I didn't pass this on to you, did I?"
"Isn't it possible to pass it down from ancestors? Isn't it possible to pass it down by blood?"
Silk cloth: "." There is no sincerity in fooling people.
Hu Qing took up residence in front of Demon Corpse Moss. She was afraid of being disturbed by the hurricane, so she simply used ruthless silk to clear out a small area near the cliff, placed a bud room underneath, and huddled inside to study the machine puppets all day long.
She wanted to build a climbing machine and use bones to withstand the waves to make an exoskeleton. Such bones must not be afraid of being suppressed. She hid inside and controlled the puppet to climb up.
She thought it was feasible and asked the silk cloth.
Silk cloth was stunned: "Okay?"
Hu Qing: "Okay. What is suppressed and imprisoned here are living creatures. Let's use one trick to cover up the world and cover up Chencang. Seniors can come and go. I don't believe that I can't."
Hu Qing began to take out the bones and piece them together: "When will Xuan Yao wake up? I need him to do something."
Xuan Yao woke up, probably hearing the call from his heart: "Boss, I'm here."
