Silk cloth thinks that she is just thinking nonsense, but Hu Qing feels that what she is thinking is not blind at all. After all, reality has never been beyond human cognition and imagination. Maybe one day, Juanbu's ex will come to him and declare his sovereignty.
Do you want her to be fulfilled at that time?
Haha, if Juanbu is willing, she will never stop him and die together with him! She will send them down with her own hands!
Of course, she just thought about it in her mind. A person who has cultivated to the peak of the immortal world, a person who can practice freely and easily complete various skills, a person who gets the Taixu stone and jade and throws it away! What ability does she have?
confrontation?
I hope God will allow him to be reincarnated as a beautiful and weak person.
That "beauty" is a blessing for the silk cloth.
This Taixu stone jade is being refined in the sea of consciousness.
The two of them fixed their eyes on the big fluttering cloth.
Hu Qing already knew what was recorded here, a... health regimen called "Dao Yi".
I have never heard of Silk Cloth, and there are only a few words in it, except that it has endless wonderful features.
Hu Qing: "Should I practice or not?"
Silk cloth: "Should I eat it?"
His mouth was watering. It was the first time he saw the same materials used to refine his body. It was hard for him not to be greedy.
Hu Qing said: "If you want to eat it, you have to practice it with me. If I practice it, the contents inside will be absorbed by me, and this cloth will be useless. I can give it to you to eat."
Silk cloth: "Are you worried that this thing is fake? It's impossible. Such a precious material must be a good thing."
Hu Qing pondered for a long time: "This health regimen is very different from today's exercises. If I practice this - the secret method of gold and fire in my body, the body refining method, the Spring God Technique, and the evergreen method, it will be integrated into a complete and comprehensive set."
The practice of cultivating both internal and external skills—will the two conflict with each other?”
Silk cloth was not sure either and asked: "Did anyone tell me what kind of miraculous effects it will have after practicing it?"
"It's just that it's wonderful." Hu Qing shook his head, "There aren't many words in it. There is an idea that has no owner and cannot be verified. I can only feel that this idea is very... ancient. It cannot be said to be a naughty idea created by the ancients.
What's the joke?"
She pulled the cloth in mid-air and wrapped it around her wrist. It was silky smooth and cool. She gritted her teeth and said, "Come on, just practice. If I live to be hundreds of years old, my life is worth it. There is nothing I dare not try!"
Silk cloth was shocked: "If you think about it again-"
Hu Qing had already made up her mind and would not think about it anymore. She formed a seal with her hands, and her soul power poured out, rushing towards the big cloth. The soft cloth was like a door to time and space, absorbing as much soul power as it came, creating an endless bottomless pit.
Silk cloth was stunned: Hasn't it already been refined? Why did it just start now?
The soul power poured in more and more, and the big cloth that had absorbed countless soul powers glowed slightly. In the light, the speed of absorbing soul power became faster and faster.
Silk cloth was shocked: It turns out to be a test! It wants to suck Hu Qing dry!
Immediately returning to the sea of consciousness, I saw a huge waterspout rolling up from the sea and roaring towards the sky.
"This battle, that thing has a great origin."
A few friends huddled aside obediently, and even the space floated over to hide behind them. It was rare for them to avoid the scorching sun.
Demon Emperor Ling sighed: "Don't blame me for not being able to influence her. She is so lucky that she always encounters good things. If I follow her, I will never be able to get ahead."
Silk cloth: "I'm talking about this at this time. That thing is so domineering, we have to protect her origin."
The Demon Emperor Ling looked at him strangely: "What are you talking about? You are sitting here under the scorching sun, so there is absolutely no problem."
Silk cloth was anxious for a moment, forgetting that the little guy had already become Hu Qing's soul source. Tsk, children are easy to deceive. Ahem.
Finally, not a drop of the sea of consciousness was left, and there was no movement outside. The little sun automatically returned to its position, and the sunlight shone down. The sea of consciousness without water was clean, pure and empty.
It looks like a unique scenery.
Silk cloth waited for a while, but didn't see any bad changes in the sea, so he went outside.
Outside Hu Qing was floating in the air with her arms and legs spread out in the most relaxed posture. Her soul power wrapped around her and even overflowed into the room. The big cloth that had lost its mission fell on the floor like an ordinary piece of cloth.
The silk cloth glanced at it, ignored it, slipped from Hu Qing's wrist, floated to her head, and protected her.
Hu Qing's feelings at this time were novel and subverted his three views.
She seemed to be pulled away from a mysterious space, and her perspective seemed to be from the inside to the outside, or from the outside to the inside. She felt that her eyes were open, and she felt that her eyes were closed.
She is watching, watching herself being pregnant.
How amazing that a person can actually see his own pregnancy process.
The vague substance was not the structure of a cell, but she vaguely knew that it was herself and her origin.
The mass of matter quietly squirmed, grew, and grew larger, and finally took on a shape. A vague, rough, primary shape of a living thing.
The living body disappeared from her field of vision, and her field of vision suddenly penetrated into the living body, with a bang, bright and bright.
When your feet hit the ground, it felt like you were in another world.
Silk cloth flew over: "How?"
Hu shook his head slightly: "It's - amazing."
Silk cloth: "Is it awesome?"
What he asked was whether it was a very powerful exercise. Hu Qing paused, that thing really didn't look like a exercise, and said, "It's just a health-preserving method."
Silk cloth was confused: "Isn't health maintenance just about nourishing the body and soul? What does it nourish?"
Well, Hu Qing thought for a while: "Nurture your heart."
Silk cloth: "...Do you ever feel that you are fooling me?"
Hu Qing was embarrassed: "It can't explain itself clearly. I didn't understand it until I absorbed it. I'll tell you after I figure it out." He looked at the ground and said, "This is useless, you absorb it."
Drop it."
The silk cloth was not polite to her, it enlarged itself, covered it, and flew up again, but the big cloth was gone.
Hu Qing asked him if he had eaten well, and Silk Bu burped.
"Why should you be made to look like silk?" Hu Qing grabbed the silk cloth and took a closer look. Even patching such a large piece of cloth did not make it thicker. "Is it convenient to wear you?"
Then an image of a tall and thick man appeared in my mind, smooth, with a layer of gauze wrapped around the key parts... ugh. Even if it is wrapped in a layer of grass, it looks better than wrapped in a gauze.
or--
"Is your ex good-looking? How does he compare with Shui Xin?"
How could Silk Bu know the messy things in her mind? He just told the truth: "I can't tell what is good-looking and what is bad."
They have all kinds of weapons, and whatever they look like is what they look like, so how can they differentiate between superior and inferior?
But...
"I have heard many people praise him for his good looks, and many women are obsessed with his looks, saying he is the prettiest." Jubu's tone was just an objective statement, without any hint of pride for his ex.
So Hu Qing asked: "In your eyes, do I look good-looking or not?"
Silk cloth doesn't understand this topic at all, but since she is the main one, he still understands if he can say something nice to coax her.
He said: "You look - good-looking?"
Hu Qing:...Who told you to end with a question mark!
