Hu Nuan and others were sent to the Law Hall, and Fan Lao personally took care of their education. He made Hu Jingjing the team leader, sealed the mouths and cultivation of Hu Nuan and Qing Guang. Throw them into the wild and catch ten flying squirrels before they can go back.
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The three of them were dumbfounded.
Even if her cultivation is suppressed, why should the storage device and space be sealed? Ha, it goes without saying that they are all sealed. When comparing the three of them, only Hu Jingjing is the least restricted. Because she has everything.
No.
Fan Lao said: "Cellphones can only be used to save lives. Anyone who makes a false report will be punished together, until you dare not."
This time, the main force to capture Flying Squirrel is only Hu Jingjing. Because Flying Squirrel is very fast, only her natural advantage can catch up.
But - the flying squirrel lives in an area with particularly dense forests. When Hu Jingjing flapped her wings, the flying squirrel hit the tree trunk first before it could catch it.
Bang bang bang.
Head full of bags.
Crying in despair.
Qing Guang blushed and gestured with his hands, while Hu Nuan frowned and thought of countermeasures.
Hu Jingjing cried very sadly: "Please help me——"
After crying for a long time, neither of them made a sound. The aggrieved Hu Jingjing cried even louder.
Hu Nuan kept stroking her wrist with her fingers, but it was useless. Everything was inside. Master Fan Lao didn't follow martial ethics and sealed the door without saying hello. She didn't even have a comb outside.
Oh, why do you say comb? Because she has a magical comb that can locate prey and pursue it automatically.
Alas, if there was any medicinal powder there was no need for them to look for it, she was sure that Momonga would rush to get it and fall into the trap.
Hu Nuan took a deep breath, raised his body, stepped on the big tree, jumped up, and then jumped from the crown to other trees.
The two people below stared blankly, their heads twisting around in response to her movements. After a while, Hu Nuan jumped down, spread his hands, and shook his head.
Can't catch it, she's not fast enough.
Qing Guang didn't believe in evil and rushed up on his own. He was stronger than Hu Nuan. He broke many branches and trunks with his strength, but he still didn't catch a single flying squirrel.
Hu Jingjing had tears in her eyes: "What should I do?"
what to do?
Hu Nuan stamped his feet and wrote on the ground: Find the flying squirrel's nest and catch the little flying squirrel.
Hu Jingjing: "Ah?"
Hu Nuan gestured: I didn’t say how big it had to be.
Qingguang gestured back: That's too cruel.
Hu Nuan:?
But the flying squirrel's nest is not so easy to find. The flying squirrel builds its nest in a relatively high place on the tree trunk, and it is very secretive. You can only look for it by looking for it.
Hu Jingjing flew to find the flying squirrel's nest, and Qingguang just stood under the tree and followed her figure.
Hu Nuan was not idle, looking for medicinal herbs nearby. When he had a lot of herbs in his hand, he looked up and laughed angrily. Qing Guang was still standing there with empty hands.
She walked over heavily, bumped into him, and showed him the herbs in her arms.
Qingguang glanced at her and went to look for her.
After Hu Jingjing finally found a flying squirrel nest with a small flying squirrel inside, she came back excitedly and shouted: "I found it! I found it!"
Hu Nuan was overjoyed and looked at her paw - empty?
Qing Guang was speechless and could only giggle and show her fingers to Hu Jingjing.
Hu Jingjing jumped up and down happily, but Hu Nuan glared at her fiercely.
Then she realized, ah, her little flying squirrel!
He flew back in a panic.
Hu Nuan was so angry that he kicked the tree trunk. What a fool.
Qing Guang wanted to say something to her, but couldn't. He pointed at Hu Nuan, but Hu Nuan pointed him back.
Qingguang: You are too fierce.
Hu Nuan: Better than you.
When Hu Jingjing came back screaming, there was an army of flying squirrels behind him. They all had grinning teeth and ferocious faces, waving their sharp claws to grab them.
Hu Nuan opened her mouth and turned around to run away. She almost fainted when she looked back while running.
Run separately!
Qingguang didn't realize it.
Hu Jingjing was so frightened that she could only call her sister, sister.
It was so miserable and embarrassing. After the flying squirrel army vented its anger, the three shapeless people were finally able to hand in the mission.
Fan Lao looked at the flying squirrels whose tails were tied together, which were either flat or bloody, but did not pick up.
"Next, let's kill the spiders. The spider blood isn't that much, it's a bit cleaner. Then - a hundred spiders."
When the three of them saw the spiders that were bigger than a millstone, one hundred of them... they really wanted to die.
While Hu Nuan and the others were struggling to complete their tasks, Bai Qi and Lei Long were invited to the Tiger Clan's home as guests.
Taking advantage of the princess and the prince.
As plant elves, the princess and the prince could easily find the fairy plant. Baiqi and Thunder Dragon followed them and were responsible for protecting and transporting it.
After searching for it, I found the herb garden of the Tiger Clan.
Fairy flowers and fruits are everywhere. There are no boundaries or walls, they just grow randomly in the Grand Canyon.
This time the mouse really fell into the rice vat.
White Kiss and Thunder Dragon don't know how to collect, and the prince and princess love plants very much, so their men don't move quickly.
When the tiger tribesmen realized that someone had broken in and killed them, they picked few plants. First they saw two dragons, and the alarm bell rang loudly. Then they saw two elves, and all of a sudden, the tiger's tail became soft.
Already.
Why are you so small and cute?
After observing more, I found that there were no other enemies, and the two dragons did not seem to be evil dragons.
Show up and ask questions nicely.
Although Bai Qi and Lei Long had no experience in dealing with people, they looked outside the space frequently and knew that Hu Qing had good relations with the people and demons here, so they spoke with a certain degree of cordiality.
They didn't hide their identities either.
At first glance, it sounds like the weapon spirit of Hu Qing.
Several people from the tiger tribe first asked their superiors, and after confirmation, they invited them to be guests. Seeing that the prince and princess were reluctant to part with it, they proactively promised to provide them with seedlings, on the condition that they help them cultivate more branches.
So everyone was happy.
It’s time to be a guest in a generous manner.
Watching all this secretly, Silk Blood Demon Killer Emperor Ling Wuwusi felt very sad. It was all because of their inhumanity, otherwise they would also be guests.
Going back dejectedly, he saw Hu Qing lying on the stone with his legs crossed and humming a tune.
Angry, why didn’t the heavy rain drown her?
There are a few pieces of paper thrown on the ground next to them, which are the prototypes of Gou Qi's cave. The first one is pretty good, but the last two are so scrawled that nothing can be seen.
The silk cloth picked it up: "What do you mean?"
Hu lightly tapped his toes: "I won't draw any more. It's meaningless. I'll live in a big house with fine clothes for a lifetime, and a thatched cottage with linen clothes for a lifetime. Life and death are no big things, so why bother with small details."
Four Utensils: Are you talking about human language? Their utensils also pay attention to beautiful shells.
"Aren't you afraid of kissing me and making you anxious? She can be ruthless."
"Haha. I am the owner of the weapon, so I can really be afraid of her." Hu Qing said with a face as flat as mud.
It's over, completely ruined.
Since no humanoid was shy about walking, the next four weapons followed Hu Qing obediently and concentrated on practicing.
Although Hu Qing was ruined by herself, she still had some basic sense of responsibility. She heard them say that they all wanted to transform, and she had no objection. She studied the method of making the artifact alive, fed them with blood and spiritual consciousness all day long, and was particularly generous.
to spread his spiritual power to them.
That level of generosity is similar to distributing family wealth before death.
They were so frightened that they were terrified.
The days passed day by day, and Hu Qing didn't think about anything. Silk cloth and the others all went to observe her again. Baiki Leilong and the others sent back to the spiritual implantation space. None of them expected that there was another one who never came back.