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Chapter 447 Conversation with Hu Xiaonuan

In her inner vision, the shining golden spiritual roots and the red fire spiritual roots were intertwined. If it weren't for the different colors, it would be difficult to tell who is who. They are the king and the hegemon in the inner wall of the Dantian. They are severely blocked by them.

In a tight place, a small seedling exists in a difficult situation. It looks like a small tree root with only a few forks, weak yet strong.

Therefore, she needs to find some thunder-type spiritual objects to replenish her body.

Hu Qing touched the Thunder Spirit Root, and it felt very strong. It should be well rooted. It was developed by attracting the power of thunder from the sky, so it should be almost a perfect score.

With his consciousness withdrawn, Hu Qing opened his eyes, stood up and went to the table, spread paper and polished ink, picked up a pen and wrote four not-so-pretty calligraphy characters: Wan Jun, Po Gui.

This is the secret method of thunder in the information package that Silk Bu packed for her earlier.

Like the secret techniques of the metal and fire systems, they are roughly divided into two parts. Among them, Wan Jun is a magnificent attack move at first glance, but is this a breakthrough?

"Xiaobu, I don't understand these two words. What does the thunder element's Pogui mean? What does the metal element's transformation and the fire element's ultimate spirit mean? The first half of these three secrets, the burning

Tian, ​​Yudu, and Wanjun are all consistent with their spiritual attributes at first glance. Why are the names in the second half so hard to pronounce? I don’t understand.”

Silk cloth said: "How do I know? I have never practiced cultivation. You understand half of it first, and then you will naturally understand the other half."

What you say is so irresponsible.

Hu Qing scolded him: "Come on, come out, I will kowtow to you three times, and you will become my master. See if you still don't teach me."

Silk cloth: "If you kowtow to me a hundred times, I shouldn't be able to do it. I'm just a weapon spirit, not an old ghost."

"But I don't understand." Hu Qing was worried: "Can I ask someone to teach me?"

Silk cloth: "You want to tell others the secret method? I have no objection. When you die, I will replace you."

Hu Qing glared: "Okay, didn't you say before that you and I were tied to death? Why, are you now confident enough to defect?"

Silk cloth rolled his eyes and couldn't understand what he was saying: "Let me tell you, what I give you is not ordinary. If you are not afraid of getting into trouble, just say it. No one knows the exercises you practice, and they don't know how to do it."

Too much thought. But if you reveal something, even if it’s just a slogan - I can’t guarantee the consequences."

He had already said this, how could Hu Qing dare to find someone to answer his questions? It was his own fault to cause trouble for others.

Originally, what she wanted to find was Yang Tianxiao. The cultivation and enlightenment of the leader of a sect could definitely guide her. Moreover, Yang Tianxiao was willing to give her two pieces of Taixu Stone and Jade for free, even if she revealed something to him.

Whatever, he is definitely willing to keep it a secret.

Such a good master, Hu Qing can't bring trouble to others.

Forget it, just take your time step by step.

Next, it’s time for her to contact the evil daughter of her family!

Hu Qing burned the paper and slapped it on the table. Silk cloth was startled, thinking that she was angry with her own stupidity, so he heard her say: "That heartless Hu Nuan! He never came to me even once."

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Silk cloth felt relieved after hearing this, and others would forget about it, Hu Nuan? Oh, you dare to be angry, do you dare not to let her go? People are so confident that they don't contact you. They are born to overwhelm you. Oh no, it was you who gave birth to her.

Hu Qing was angry for a while, drank a few glasses of water to suppress his anger, cleared his throat, and spoke in a low voice: "Master Divine Beast, Master Divine Beast? Please let Hu Nuan say a few words to me."

The silk cloth is cold and feels like a ghost.

"Nuan, your mother wants to talk to you."

The female bandit leader, who was standing on the high ship's turret, brandishing a machete and congratulating everyone, shuddered deeply in the hot summer day: "My mother?"

The gold-eating beast hung on her ear disguised as a big gold ring: "Otherwise, I say you are seriously injured and about to die?"

Hu Nuan looked anxiously: "You are not helping me, you are digging a hole to bury me."

Gold Swallowing Beast: "Don't worry, I can make other people unable to find you, and I can also prevent your mother from finding you."

Hu Nuan was dejected: "Can I live without seeing my mother for the rest of my life?"

Gold Swallowing Beast: "Do I have to see her?"

Hu Nuan: "I must see you. Just like you must see me."

The gold swallowing beast understood: "Then you are talking to her now?"

Hu Nuan first said a few inspiring words, making everyone revel, and then returned to the cabin and lowered the barrier: "Can I talk to my mother directly?"

"Yes. I'll be fine after I eat those ferocious beasts."

The gold-swallowing beast's speech became more and more fluent, and it no longer made a yak-ying sound. This was all due to the ferocious beast feeding it with its body.

Hu Nuan sat upright, rubbed his hands, coughed, and whispered in his heart: "Mom?"

When Hu Qing heard this, her heart trembled and her nose felt sour. Oh, her dear baby. The next second, the old mother's anger rolled through the blocked space.

"Hu, Xiao, Nuan! Where did you die? You haven't come home yet!"

Okay, Hu Nuan is sure, it's her real mother on the other end, not some fake one.

"Mom, Mom, my dear mother - I miss you so much, my dear mother -" Hu Nuan leaned back on the big soft backrest, her whole body felt weak, and the soreness after a long battle welled up in the seams of her bones.

Numbness.

Before I heard the voice, I was nervous and afraid of being scolded. After hearing the familiar scolding voice of my old mother, my heart sank, as if I was a child again. She rubbed her back and crossed her legs: "Mom, mom, my dear

Mom, I miss you."

I was still acting coquettishly at the beginning, but I got choked up when I said the last three words.

Hu Qing also choked with sobs in his throat. He swallowed and said angrily: "You miss me and you won't come back!"

Hu Nuan groaned.

At this time, a third voice sounded in their minds at the same time: "Nuan, your mother is not in Xiaolijie, nor is she in Canjian Mountain."

The gold-swallowing beast and Hu Nuan have been communicating with each other through their minds. In their minds, they can mention Canjian Mountain at will.

The man on the other side choked slightly, feeling that the presence of the gold-swallowing beast was particularly intrusive. He felt like he was seeing a damn little yellow-haired creature.

Hu Nuan pinched her little hand and her voice became louder: "Mom won't even go home."

Hu Qing sneered: "Hu Xiaonuan, it will never be your turn to settle accounts with me. Tell me honestly, where are you? What are you doing? When will you go back?"

Hu Nuan muttered: "I have a lot of things going on here, I can't leave for a while." Then he asked Hu Qing: "Then when will you go back?"

Hu Qing heard that she didn't want to go back now, so he held onto his ribs angrily: "I'll go find you."

Hu Nuan panicked and blurted out: "Don't come!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he immediately regretted them. Hearing the silence from the other side, he cautiously asked: "Mom?"

Hu Qing pressed his forehead: "If you dare to give birth to my grandson outside, I will beat you to death!"

Hu Nuan couldn't laugh or cry about giving birth to a grandson: "Mom, I'm doing the right thing."

Bah, Hu Qingcai didn't believe her and kept asking her where she was, but Hu Nuan hesitated and refused to tell her. What else to ask now? She must be doing bad things outside.

He simply changed the topic: "Xuan Yao Yuzi and your Yao Elder are both here. I am in the Cunzhong Realm of the Martial Arts Immortal Realm. I am a disciple of Shuangyang Sect. Oh, you have an extra sister, named Hu Jingjing.

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