Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 165 Mutation ([-])

Now, Silk Bu only hopes that she will quickly cultivate her spiritual consciousness and discover its secrets early.

How ironic to think about it, how many people wanted to get it before and hid it, but now it doesn't hide and chases someone to find it.Fate fell apart.

Hu Qing stuttered and read the jade slips, and found that there were some meanings in it that she didn't understand. This is the disadvantage of not having a master and a sect.Moreover, there is no punctuation mark in the content similar to classical Chinese, so she was terrified of punctuating sentences, and she was able to decipher several meanings in one sentence.

How can I practice like this?Properly obsessed.

Seeing her timid and helpless appearance, Juan Bu wished she could become a human being and tell her.

Hu Qing had no choice but to send a paper crane to Hu Nuan: "Come back, mom misses you."

Hu Nuan replied: "The suzerain master will not give me leave. Hmph, I'm angry."

Hu Qing had no choice but to let her concentrate on practicing, while scratching her head in anxiety.

How to do?How to do?She can't rely on her daughter for everything, it will delay her cultivation too much.

In fact, she can ask others, for example, Manager Jiang.

With the friendship between the two of them, there is no need for Jiang Guanshi not to help her solve this little trouble, so that he can get a favor without giving anything.

But how to explain?

It is impossible for Hu Qing to ask these questions about cultivation to his daughter, who is an inner disciple of the Great Sect, so who is he asking them for?Of course it was herself.

So why does she need to ask these?Tell Steward Jiang that she can practice and she is also a monk?
Whether Jiang Guanshi will believe it or not, Hu Qing instinctively doesn't want others to know this.

So far, except for Shui Xin, no one can see that he has spiritual roots.She remembered very clearly, Shui Xin said, his eyes had been cultivated.Think about what kind of magical powers of Buddhism.

The world of comprehension is ruthless. Under the iron rule that she is not allowed to kill mortals, she can be murdered and stolen by a monk for ten low-grade spirit stones. If her identity as a monk is leaked, wouldn't it be a great convenience for people with bad intentions? .

It is Hu Qing's way to survive before he has no strength.

Therefore, it is only a moment to be able to hide it for a while.

Acquaintances can't ask, what if the task is posted in the mission hall?Pulling an unwarranted favorite son as a banner?But others are not fools, if they meet someone who is very curious, why don't they expose themselves easily?

Hu Qing was entangled in every possible way, and unconsciously entered the refining room, put out all the ores in the storage bag, and placed them neatly by the wall one by one.She bought this according to the volume of the storage bag, which filled half the room. She spent ten middle-grade spirit stones, the worst of which was the level of blue dust steel, and there were a few very expensive ones.

The size of the ground fire outlet can be adjusted. Hu lightly adjusted the smallest flame, a thin strand of chopsticks, and took a gold spar without using the refining furnace.Gold spar is a relatively good refining material. The ore is orange-red in color, and it turns into transparent gold after refining.This stone is shaped like a bridge, just right on top of the flames.Hu Qing sat beside him, holding his knees and staring at the flames in a daze.

The ground fire here is far better than the last ground fire in the refining room. Although there is only a thin beam, the air quickly becomes hot, but Hu Qing has now adapted to this temperature and does not feel any discomfort.

Hu Qing watched the relatively dull orange-red color on the ore become clean and bright little by little under the licking of the flames. Her mind was empty, and she only thought: What is spiritual consciousness?What is consciousness?
The orange-red color in her eyes is getting brighter and softer. Perhaps the too bright color dazzled her thoughts. Hu Qing had a fragment for an unknown amount of time. When she blinked and regained her thoughts, her gaze Has fallen on the flames enveloping the stone.

How can such a small flame burn such a hard stone?

She sat forward involuntarily, looking down where the flames came from.Of course you can’t see anything, the thin flame has no entity and looks weak, but actually contains terrifying energy. The beautiful and agile red and blue flame body, twisting from time to time, reminds Hu Qing unexpectedly of the flame that was struck by her sword. A snake letter from a demon snake with a broken head.

Under the snake-like flame, is there a giant flame python dormant?Or, in the distant underground, there is a giant molten dragon sleeping, and these ground fires are all the body temperature of the giant dragon?The existence of such a giant dragon should be so shocking and brilliant.

Hu Qing stared at the ground crater, looking like she was dressed like a demon, gradually, she seemed to "see" that under the ground crater, the raging flames surged in the rough rock passage, and when they went down, the blue-red flames turned red , the crimson heat wave is pressing, and the further down, the red is thicker, so thick that it is about to bleed?pain!

Her forehead was painful and hot, as if some danger was very close, Hu Qing subconsciously raised her left hand to block her forehead.

"what--"

Silk cloth: Now!
Hu Nuan fell backwards, pressing her left wrist firmly on her forehead, a large white light poured into her soul, and the huge impact made her faint on the spot.

Hu Huahua, who was playing with eggs outside, heard Hu Qing's scream, and her two forelimbs turned into propellers, and rushed in quickly.

"Woooo-"

He saw Hu Qingping lying motionless on the ground, a red-hot stone rolled on the other side, and a beam of ground fire standing high in the air and sweeping around.

Hu Huahua was anxious, and rushed towards Hu Qing with her forelegs, and saw that she was covering her face with her arms, with a burnt smell coming from her head, and she was unconscious.

He groaned twice, seeing that she couldn't wake her up, he stepped forward and bit the clothes on her shoulders, trying to pull them out.

How could he pull such a big man like Hu Qing with such little strength.

He turned around in a hurry, and he didn't know where he turned and encountered something. Suddenly, the crater grew bigger and flames erupted. They rushed to the top like fireworks and were scattered by the rebound. Suddenly, flames rained in the room, and flames were everywhere. , the fire spiritual power erupted in the small room.

Silk cloth: Gouzi, good job!
The flames landed on Hu Huahua's body, scorching his khaki hair immediately, Hu Huahua didn't care about herself, and bumped her head hard against Hu Qing, but Hu Qing still didn't respond.When he was in a hurry, he bit her face with ahhh.

Hu Qing is ignorant of outside personnel and affairs, but her consciousness is clear, as if there is a miniature version of her, standing in her body, watching the flood of meridians in her body burst out, dumbfounded.

No, it wasn't a flood, it was a fire, and the fire was burning in her meridians, rampaging.

She thought, this is the spiritual power of fire.

But where did so much fire spirit power come from?
Under the huge Huo Ling power, his thin meridians are like a ditch, and it can't hold it at all.

not good!You won't explode and die, will you?
At the same moment, Silk Bu: She shouldn't explode and die, right?She didn't notice such a little spiritual power, but for her rookie cultivation, it was too huge and too much.Her current body can't bear it at all.

Silk cloth is anxious: Gouzi, come on, get her out!
Hu Qing watched her body being destroyed by the raging fire, but she couldn't do anything.In fact, she has another catastrophe wreaking havoc too.

A mysterious white light rushed into her body and into her head, like a sharp knife, split Hu Qing in half.Half Hu Qing, watching his body being destroyed outside the white light.Half Hu Qing was tortured in the white light.

(End of this chapter)