Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 164 About the Pit of Longevity Pill ([-])
Hu Nuan didn't leave, but ran inside, to see the place where Qingyan was struck down by the thunder.

Qiao Yu flew over with her in his arms, and there was a big deep hole in the ground.

Hu Nuan's face turned pale with fright, and hugged his neck tightly: "I will never condense pills in my life."

Qiao Yu: "."

The apprentice was too young, so he could only say: "I'll teach you the Thunder Control Jue, once you learn it, you won't be afraid of thunder anymore."

Hu Nuan closed his eyes: "I don't want to learn, I am far away from thunder, it can't hit me."

Qiao Yu was really afraid that she would not make progress because she was afraid of catastrophe, so she tried to coax her: "When you get to Jindan, I will buy your mother a life-extending pill."

Hu Nuan opened his eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

Qiao Yu said: "Your life is very long, but your mother's is very short. Do you want your mother to be with you for a long time?"

Hu Nuan nodded.

Qiao Yu: "Then you will condense it into a golden pill. I will ask your suzerain master and uncle as a reward to give your mother a life-extending pill. Your mother can live another hundred years."

One hundred years is the upper limit, and it depends on the individual's physique and the age at which the Longevity Pill is taken.

Hu Nuan hesitated, tangled, the battle between heaven and man, and finally: "Okay, master give my mother a life-extending pill, and I will congeal the pill tomorrow."

Qiao Yu: Your words are very unbelievable.However, it is enough for the child to coax him.

He didn't expect Hu Nuan to turn around and sell him, and reported the good news to Hu Qing: "Master said, when I reach the golden core stage, I will give my mother the longevity pill, and my mother can live for a long time."

After Hu Qing listened to it, she first said in her heart that the one who lived for a long time is bastard.If you curse again, Qiao Yu can only deceive children.

Then he asked Hu Nuan: "Your master doesn't know that mother has spiritual roots to cultivate, right?"

Hu Nuan groaned: "I forgot, I just—"

"Don't tell him. This is a little secret between us." Hu Qing sneered endlessly: "When you condense the golden pill, remind your master to give me the longevity pill. Remember, you must tell him to give it to my mother. Useful longevity pill."

Oh, longevity pill, prolong life.

She is no longer a mortal who doesn't understand anything. As mentioned in the Lingzhi Daquan, the longevity pills taken by mortals and the longevity pills given to monks at various cultivation levels are essentially different in terms of the raw materials and herbs used. .

In other words, the longevity pills used by mortals have no effect on monks. The higher the level of cultivation, the rarer the longevity pills that are effective, and the price is also very different.

Okay, since that Qiao Yu is so generous, she will help him.Jindan?What a fart.She must enter the Nascent Soul when her daughter is Jindan!

The paper cranes came and went several times, Qiao Yu noticed and asked Hu Nuan, "Your mother asked you to go back?"

Hu Nuan: "No, my mother asked me to practice hard. Master, we only use one and a half days of the three-day vacation. Let's save it and let it go next time."

Qiao Yu said, "As long as your suzerain master agrees."

Hu Nuan asked Yu Liuya when he was climbing the mountain, Yu Liuya smiled and said, "Look at your performance."

Turning to Qingyan's celebration banquet, Hu Nuan and Qiao Yu went to congratulate, Hu Nuan stood in front of Qingyan: "Brother Qingyan, congratulations."

Qingyan's aura has naturally improved a lot from Foundation Establishment to Jindan, but Hu Nuan didn't seem to notice it, and looked at him eagerly: "Senior Brother Qingyan seems to have become more beautiful."

Qingyan couldn't help laughing. Although he is now on the same level as Qiao Yu on the surface, it doesn't mean that the same level of cultivation is the same, especially if Qiao Yu's strength is higher than the level, but he is hard to suppress the cultivation level. .Therefore, in the inner sect, everyone still comes according to their seniority, otherwise it is only based on their cultivation base. Today is the elder, tomorrow is the same generation, and the day after tomorrow is the elder.

Qingyan said to her: "You were there that day, didn't you scare me?"

Hu Nuan said loudly, "I'm not afraid."

Everyone around laughed.

After seeing off the guests, Qingyan unpacked the gift boxes sent by each family, and found the one marked Caixiu Peak, and was surprised to see it.

His master came over when he heard the sound, took a look, and understood: "Qiao Yu is thanking you for bringing him a good apprentice."

Qingyan was curious. He had retreated within a few days after he came back that day. At that time, the real Qiao Yu didn't seem to like Hu Nuan very much. Are the master and apprentice already deeply in love now?It can be seen that the relationship between people is wonderful.

His master thought about the things that happened in the previous school, smiled and said to him: "This year's young disciples are very interesting, in the future, when you meet them, give them more advice."

Qingyan smiled and said yes.

In Chao Huazong, Hu Nuan and Jin Xin Xiao Ou were thinking about how to ask for leave again without mentioning it. Since Hu Qing in Fangshi was stimulated by the longevity pill that day, he simply bought a storage bag of raw materials and locked himself in the refining room every day Blacksmith practice.

After a few days of anger, she came to her senses that simply beating and beating was not a problem, she still had to learn the normal way of refining weapons.

Hu Qing took Hu Huahua to the bookstore street, Chang's Bookstore as usual.Chang's Bookstore is still the same, with piles of old books piled on the middle floor, and expensive books are placed on the shelves around the walls.

She twirled the silk cloth on her left wrist, and the old book bought here produced such a magical tattered silk cloth.Oh, it can no longer be called tattered silk cloth. It has been kept by her for so long, and the silk cloth has faded from the old color and regained some of its former glory.There are several patches of bright colors on it, although the other places are still not gray or white, but it looks a lot cleaner, barely a bit more beautiful.

Silk cloth: Pretty?you said I?
She turned the silk cloth and said silently in her heart: Silk cloth, silk cloth, help me to see if there is any good stuff here, preferably about refining tools.

Silk cloth: I have!You should look at me putting your spiritual consciousness in it!

You stupid woman, I'm going to be driven crazy by your stupidity.

Hu Qing specially used his left hand to turn the pages of the book, and when he finished flipping through the books, he flipped them on the shelf, and most of the day passed like this.In the end, Silk Bu didn't give any response, and she didn't like anything.Some books should be very good, but unfortunately they have nothing to do with refining equipment.

She had to look for it in other bookstores. After shopping around, she finally bought a book called Introduction to Artifact Refining. The store said that although it contained the most basic things, it was absolutely formal and standard, and the content was simple and easy to understand for all ages.

Hu Qing bought it and went back to take a look and think about it. She still needs to buy books on the cultivation of spiritual consciousness.Orthodox utensil masters use their spiritual consciousness to control the ground fire and utensil furnace and to remove impurities from materials.

I also bought a jade slip on spiritual awareness cultivation.

Silk cloth: This fool, how much money he spent wasted.When will she discover her secret? !
The current situation is that the silk cloth is like a door, and behind the door are all treasures, all you need is a slight push.But Hu Qing had already discovered that it was a door, but she just walked around and turned a blind eye, not angry!

This can't be entirely blamed on Hu Qing, who recognized the Lord and used blood, she accomplished it by chance.But prying into the secrets of silk cloth requires spiritual sense, not to mention Hu Qing has no experience, she doesn't think she has that now, and besides, she can't imagine that thin silk cloth has other worlds and inside stories.

(End of this chapter)