After a few years of this, San Wenwen followed his own ideas and began to clear the place and start building the main body.
Hu Qing has met many of them in batches. There are sixty of them in total. Thirty is the youngest among them, and the oldest is an old man. An old man who doesn't look simple at first glance.
Hu Qing felt that the old man was full of conspiracies, and anyone who looked at him would be plotted to the point of losing everything.
Later I learned that the old man was nicknamed the God of Gamblers, and he never lost money in gambling. He would also change fate according to luck, he said so himself, but he never changed fate for others.
Anyway, it is just a lie. As long as there is no evidence, what he said is true.
Hu Qing said to Thirty: "Sixty people can make a six-sided shape."
San is used to listening to Hu Qing's various inspirations and suggestions, and is also used to filtering out the things she hears that cannot be used.
Said: "The six-sided shape is actually very inconvenient. And our number of people is not fixed. When they meet friends who they can talk to outside, they will also ask for everyone's opinions before joining."
Hu Qing asked her when she would go outside.
Sanzhi said that she only wanted to do this now, and everyone supported her, so she didn't have to distract herself from other things.
Hu Qing watched as she built the outline of a circular square with tall arches.
There is no such part in Sky City, it must have been changed later.
Sure enough, after putting it together, I felt it didn't look good, so I dismantled part of it and changed it into a square shape. I also felt that the square shape didn't look good either, so I took it apart and changed it again.
Hu Qing began to worry: "How long will it take for me to stay here, and how much time will pass in my world? If you build it for a million years, my body will not last that long."
Sanha laughed: "Once the idea is complete, I will definitely get up quickly. And when my idea matures, I can let everyone do it together."
The hard part is the idea.
One day, when San was holding a stack of drawings and choosing to make changes, suddenly there was a vibration on the ground. She put down the drawings and ran in one direction.
Hu Qing ran after him.
They ran in a direction they had never been before, running out of the material mountain and out of the dense bushes. Hu Qing discovered that they should be in an area surrounded by water. They could hear the sound of waves crashing, and they ran as expected.
Climb up a high hill and see the horizon in the distance. Within the horizon, everything is sea water.
Hu Qing turned his head and looked around. This small piece of land was probably an island, an island with mediocre terrain and no commanding heights.
San is still running forward, until he reaches the end. At the end is a high cliff, straight and steep. Below the cliff is deep sea water, hitting the cliff wall. The cliff wall is yellow and brown, and there are countless holes eroded by the sea water.
Many marine creatures appear in the holes.
Ran Huqing's attention was quickly attracted by the strangeness of the sea water.
The ocean in the distance is blue, but the water under your feet is turbid and yellowish. Maybe there is some kind of mineral in the stone cliff? Under the water ten feet away from the island, there is a wide strip of dark water. It may be an undercurrent. It is very dark.
But Hu Qing could see clearly that what was flickering in the black water under the sea was fire!
This is a burning undercurrent!
Fire in water!
It's a pity that this is not your own world, so you can't take such good things!
Thirty looked at the black undercurrent nervously, as if waiting for something to happen.
Not long after, the undercurrent suddenly spread rapidly, the sound of water came one after another, and a long, black line sprang out from it——
Devil?
Hu Qing opened her eyes wide in shock. She actually saw the devil in this world.
The demon raised its head high and let out several dragon roars, flew around for several times, and swooped down. When it landed in front of Sanchi, it had transformed into a young man wearing a black long-sleeved shirt and a snow-green underwear.
Thirty cheered: "Yi-you are here!"
His cheerful look made Hu Qing look at the man several times: Do you like this one?
Ran San's next sentence made her burst the little pink bubble.
"Did you bring what I wanted?"
Tsk, what a reality. Why don't you say hello first? At least I can smell a faint fishy smell on his body. It's not the fishy smell of sea water, but the smell of blood.
How strange that she can't pick up the things here, but she can smell the smell here. Why, because the smell molecules are smaller, can they break through the barrier of time?
Wei's smile was gentle and clean, and the stars in his eyes flickered when he looked at San.
Hu Qing felt that the strangeness had some meaning.
However, the next moment I heard a nice man's voice say: "It's hard to get. The price has to be increased."
Tsk.
Fortunately, Thirty asked again: "Why were you injured? But you were beaten when you were taking the materials?"
Yi sneered: "What are they? I can take whatever I want, young master. The magic cores of dead people are useless, should they be thrown into the grave to rot?"
Hu Qing's eyes widened. This was not what she thought, right? A good dog dug out the magic core of his ancestors?
However, San said: "The magic core is useless, what are you doing with that? What I want is the skeleton."
Hu Qing:…You’re not much better either!
So, this dog dug up the bones of his ancestors?
It's true.
When he went back inside, Yi waved his sleeves with dark gold thread patterns. When Hu Qing could clearly see the chi dragon pattern embroidered on it, ten demon chi dragon skeletons were neatly displayed on the ground - ten!
In Qi Yi's hand, he was also playing with ten large, shiny magic cores.
What a grandson!
As a descendant who has the Dharma Body of the Demon Chi, Hu Qing couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine when he watched this scene. If she dies, she must burn it all and never let any unfilial grandson in the future dig up her grave and steal her.
bones!
"Xiaobu, write it down, definitely write it down!"
After muttering in his mind, Hu Qing finally remembered that Juanbu didn't come with him. Hey, I'm so used to the days when Juanbu is not around.
Silk cloth: After hundreds of years, don’t you feel accustomed to it now?
Thirty flew around checking the skeleton.
Yi sat lazily on the stone: "Don't worry, the ones I picked are in the best condition and have the highest level of cultivation during my lifetime. I guarantee they are top-quality goods."
Hu Qing: On behalf of your ancestor, I thank you for your good vision.
Thirty saw this and was very worried. He ran over and asked, "Did your father beat you?"
Yi sneered lightly, turned his head and spat to the side: "He spends all day studying orthodox magic, how can he have time to take care of me."
Orthodox magic?
Hu Qing raised his eyebrows: "Thirty-three, let him say a few more words."
Sanza glanced casually and looked back at the skeleton. Apparently she had discussed this topic with Yi many times before. She asked him: "Does your father still believe that demons and immortals should practice together?"
Immortal and demon fellow practitioners?
Hu Qing immediately approached Yi, almost leaning against him.
Wei sighed: "I told you that the contents of the ancient books passed down from my family are very unified. In the past, the immortals and demons were not divided. The immortals and demons only represented their origins and jointly pursued the great road. There was no endless fighting like today."
Hu Qing thought to himself that the ancient book seemed to be talking about the time of Jubu's predecessor.
Thirty shrugged regretfully: "Is it too ancient? My family doesn't have a lot of ancient books to prove it."
Yi leaned back and rested his arms on his back: "Even if it was like that before, it's not like that anymore."
A young person acts like an old man.
Hu Qing only wanted to think about one thing: Is this person related to him by blood?
