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Chapter 182 Round Thorn White Kiss

Chapter 182 Round Thorn White Kiss ([-])

This time, Hu Qing used both the kung fu and the heart formula at the same time, and the fighting spiritual power in his body was forcibly suppressed by the large amount of spiritual power rushing out of his dantian, and he was forced to walk on the planned path. What he passed was like a regular army suppressing a riot. After being in one place after another, I finally straightened out and returned to Dantian.

Hu Qing's figure slowly slimmed down, the blue snake-like blood vessels fell back, and her skin returned to normal. When she felt the chills all over her body, she came back to her senses and was shocked.

Collapsed and fell to the ground.

It's too scary, and I will never eat it again in the future.

Hu Nuan: Mothers don't know the truth that children know.

Hu Qing took out a steamed bun from the storage bag, gnawed it in small bites and ate it before regaining some strength. He stood up slowly while supporting the blacksmithing platform, his eyes were attracted by the things on the platform.

It was a long thorn, about one meter long, with a smooth spiral, a pointed top, and a diameter of two to three centimeters at the bottom.

Hu Qing flipped through the smelting furnace, and there was only one unburnt egg nestled quietly inside, which happened to be blocked by the fire outlet.

Hu lightly glanced at it and ignored it.Turn over all the storage bags, there are no refining materials in them.

So, so many materials were unknowingly condensed into this round thorn.

Hu Qing was confused, so why did he refine such a thing?

She flipped through the encyclopedia of refining tools in her mind.

She has reason to suspect that what the Encyclopedia of Artifacts Refining has opened to her is only the tip of the iceberg, because the first page of the content she saw is clearly written: Fan Zhang.

She turned to the end and didn't see any other chapters. It can be seen that with her current level, she can only read ordinary chapters.

She asked Silk Bu what it meant, and Silk Bu got impatient with her question, so she dismissed her with one sentence: You are so weak.

Hu Qing was so choked that he had nothing to say, and when he recovered, he asked wretchedly if the silk cloth had fallen from above.You are so capable, why did you end up in a small realm of cultivation?
She is so eccentric and begs others that she doesn't know how to speak well, of course Silk Bu ignores her.

But Hu Qing immediately took the Encyclopedia of Refining Artifacts, Golden Fire Chapter and Spring God Jue given by the silk cloth as treasures, which are the things of immortals.

Silk cloth: I haven't seen it like that.

Speaking of the present, in the ordinary chapter of the Encyclopedia of Artifact Refining, which is only opened, the classification of the artefacts that can be refined in the cultivation world is quite careless, and the words are very contemptuous.

The monks are divided into levels: Magical Artifact, Magical Treasure, and Spiritual Treasure.Each is divided into upper, middle and lower.Three steps, nine small steps.

The division method of the Artifact Refining Encyclopedia: Upper, Middle and Lower—Fanpin.

Quite perfunctory.

Hu Qing didn't need to look at it to know that the round thorns he made in ignorance must be low-grade.But she still wants to struggle.Using the method mentioned in the Encyclopedia of Artifact Refining, once appraised, it is indeed inferior.

hehe.

However, there is also a method to identify the attributes of the five elements in the Artifact Refining Encyclopedia. Hu Qing checked and found that the attributes of this round thorn-the five elements are all present.

She thought of the spirit stones that she ate Hesai's, and they also had five elements.

Oh, and those materials, too.

So, what is the use of this round thorn?

What's the use of silk cloth if you're tired? Don't you know if you recognize the Lord?

Fortunately, Hu Qing finally got smart this time, poked his finger on the point of the round thorn, and a drop of blood came out and was absorbed by the round thorn.Immediately an idea popped into my head about how to use the round prick.

She let out a cry of surprise, grabbed the thick end of the round thorn and shook it, and the spiral stretched and straightened, changing from one meter to more than two meters.Once closed, restore the original state.

Hu Qing held the round thorn and poked hard at the floor, poking a small hole.With a thought, she flicked it sideways, and the round thorn softened and wrapped around her arm automatically, like a row of ancient silver bracelets with a light golden red color.

The point is, the last piece of information that the round thorn fed back to her: it can be improved.

Hu Qing was very pleasantly surprised, and accidentally refined a baby that could grow.She knew that none of the instruments sold in Baoping Fang had this function.

"I'm really a mediocre little genius in crafting." Hu Qing caressed a row of silver bracelets on his left forearm, passing them round and round: "What name should I give you?"

"Ah, look at you, you are thin, long and smooth, and your color is so special, very similar to a snake I've seen before, let's call it White Kiss."

White Kiss is a kind of python.The cold touch sticks to the skin, like a cold-blooded spirit.

With a thought, Hu Qing adjusted the white kiss and tucked it into the sleeve.Feel the smooth end of the thick end, and wait for some good material to patch up the handle.

When she was finally happy enough to come out of the refining room, she thought of a survival problem: after digging for a month, not only did she not earn a penny, but she also paid a lot of money for meat and vegetables.She didn't even count as artificial!

Really, that little girl Yin Ning is too inexperienced, at least she can send a piece or two of Lingshi.

Counting his own belongings, even though there is still a round number of one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, Hu Qing thinks about the rent for the next year and the more and more refining materials he will buy—oh, yes, As her skills improved, the iron tools she bought from the mortal area were no longer suitable, and the sledgehammer already had a lot of gaps—another expense.

Conclusion: She is poor, poor as ever.

Still do the task.

Having seen Hu Nuan's life in Chaohua Sect with her own eyes, Hu Qing was very relieved. She felt that she could take on some challenging tasks, such as picking a medicinal herb that can only be found in the deep forest, or killing a dangerous monster. beast.

It's just that she is still not sure about her current cultivation.The three states of spiritual power that Yin Ning mentioned, in her dantian now, there is no solid state, there is water, there is also air, and there is nothing in the empty space.

If I have to describe it, her dantian is like a big pit filled with hot water.The bottom of the pit is hot water, and above the hot water is mist, and the place where the water vapor cannot reach is empty.

Is it the same for other people's dantian?
Hu Qing climbed up to the roof to see the progress of the project, estimated the amount to be used, and went directly to Qifang to buy some semi-finished materials. It doesn’t need to be very good for making slides. Controlling the forming and cooling with spiritual consciousness, the slide board was finished in no time.

The three-and-a-half floors of the roof have also been completed. Thanks to the solid materials here and the house is stable, Hu Qing did not demolish the triangular roof, but directly set up pillars to build another platform on the roof, and a small platform on top of the platform.

Wait for the little fat man Jin Xin to let him dress up.

The log stands deep behind the house, and the slide revolves around the thick log and descends.

Hu Qing let go of it, let them figure out the details when they come back.He locked the gate and went out. After crossing a street, he met a monk in blue clothes.The monk glanced over faintly, frowned slightly, and his gaze became even colder, seeing her as passing by in the air.

A wisp of very faint fragrance hung on the tip of Hu Qing's nose, and she endured walking a long distance before raising her hand to rub her itchy nose.

She had smelled this fragrance in Nonghua Pavilion, and it was indoors, that is when Shui Xin took her to kill people.

Looking at such a desireless appearance, it turned out to be a flower busher.

(End of this chapter)

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