Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 203 Homeless Qiao Yu (monthly ticket 800+)

Full of warmth and thinking of progress.

Hu Qing took Hu Nuan to the study on the second floor: "Don't you know how to draw blasting talismans, blasting flame talismans, and freezing talismans? Draw them for mom."

Hu Nuan saw the yellow talisman paper all over the table and was surprised: "Mom, you are also drawing talismans. Why don't I recognize it?"

"Mom hasn't succeeded yet. You draw it, and Mom can refer to it."

The utensils on the table were not used by Hu Nuanxiao, Hu Qing cleaned up the table, and she took out her own set of supplies.

At a glance, Hu Qing was inevitably sour.

Their talisman pens are thin, carved with purple jade, with beautiful patterns on the body of the pen, and the tip of the pen is bright silver-white hair of some kind of spiritual beast.The cinnabar is packed in a special cylinder made of white Lingyu.When using it, dip the pen in, no more, no less, just below the tip of the pen, and the nozzle will automatically recover the excess cinnabar.

The talisman paper used is golden in color, thin and straight, and it looks like a high-quality product.

Tsk, direct disciple, I'm so jealous.

Hu Nuan, swish, swish, first formed a blasting talisman, which Hu Qing learned by watching them, and he was very familiar with it, Ping Ping picked up the talisman and put it aside, nodded.

Swish Swish Swish, a Explosive Flame Talisman.

Swish, swish, another Frozen Talisman.

It was all successful, and with Hu Qing's current eyesight, he could see the faint spiritual power flowing on the talisman paper and cinnabar runes, just like a small cycle.The spiritual power on the Explosive Talisman is sharp, the spiritual power of the Explosive Talisman is hot, and the spiritual power of the Frozen Talisman is cold.

Theoretically speaking, as long as there is spiritual power, it can be converted, and there are bonuses such as magic tools. Therefore, almost everyone can master this kind of basic talisman as long as they learn it.It is the same reason that most people can refine basic low-level elixirs and basic low-level magic tools.

It's just that the higher the grade, the less difficult it is to overcome, and the more spiritual power needs to be injected, it's not that the same attributes are not easy to form.

Hu Qing stared at the three talismans to study, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt that they were not the same as what he had learned.

For example, Hu Nuan's three talismans have very precise effects, blasting, burning, and freezing.And the one she studied - Gong.Is the scope too large?

Moreover, these two kinds of runes seem to be ghost-painted talismans, but after careful analysis, it seems that they are not from the same family?Not a genre?
Silk cloth: nonsense.They are the products of the lower realms, and they are only suitable for the lower realms, and they have to learn again after arriving in the immortal realm.What you are learning now is already the inheritance of the fairy world.

Hu Qing said to herself: I feel like I am more advanced.

Silk cloth: You finally grew eyes once.

Hu Nuan asked her, "Mom, what talisman did you draw?"

Hu Qing immediately said: "Mom is just drawing and playing around, don't tell anyone, not even your master, not good friends, not even in your dreams."

Hu Nuan covered her mouth: "Mom, should I talk while sleeping?"

Hu Qing: "No."

She thought in her heart that she should wait until she had learned it and was sure it was a good thing before teaching it to her daughter.

Hu Qing still lacks confidence, silk cloth is so good at bragging, what if her things are not comparable to the inheritance of Chao Huazong?You can't lose the watermelon because of sesame seeds.

Hu Qing took out the photo stone she bought and asked Hu Nuan to draw it again. She recorded it and learned it by herself.

Hu Nuan suddenly remembered: "Mom, do you want to learn how to abuse the storm like snow?"

Hu Qing was stunned, what?
"Just fly the snowflakes up, like the Snow Queen." Hu Nuan gestured with both hands, stomped her feet, and threw her two small arms behind her head.

Hu Qingheixian, is this building a castle?If you are a little monk in the immortal system pretending to be a magic princess, the Snow Queen can't fly with a sword.

"Mom can't learn, mom doesn't have ice spirit root, mom is golden fire queen."

Hu Nuan played several tunes: "Then what kind of magic does mom know?"

Hu Qing is speechless, but also magic, that is not a system with us.

She thought for a while, stretched out her hand, and a red flame jumped out: "Mom can roast sweet potatoes."

Hu Nuan clapped her hands happily: "Mom is amazing, she is so beautiful, I want it too."

Hu Qing said: "Look for your master to learn, your master can do everything."

Qiao Yu: Fellow Daoist is not authentic.

When the family of three squeezed together on the same bed, Hu Qing hugged Hu Nuan, and listened to her chatter, and gradually sorted out her things.The lives of the children are colorful, and Qiao Yu is very concerned about his apprentices. Also, it turns out that the little thing used the snow storm to challenge Tianlei over his own strength.

There was a thought in Hu Qing's mind: If it was me, if I attacked Tianlei with the character "Zhu", what would happen?

Silk cloth: how?Some people beat the thunder with their bones, and some people were turned into ashes by the lightning.

I don't know how my brain grows, but I just think about such things at this time.I don't even think about the identity of a person who fights against Tianlei.

Hu Nuan pestered Hu Qingfei to ask her to learn, and gave her an idea: "Mom, you use sparks instead of snowflakes, then I will fly snowflakes, and you fly sparks, so watch it."

Silk cloth: Confirmed, my own, both mothers dare to think so.

But Hu Qing thinks it makes sense, snowflakes and sparks are all flowers, and they are all controlled by spiritual power.Yes, learn.

Hu Nuanzuo sat up: "Mom, I'll teach you."

Her original words were: "You do this first, then this, then this and that—that's fine."

Hu Qing: "."

The old mother overestimated you, your statement—doesn’t Chaohuazong have a composition class?

She said calmly: "Okay, mom has learned, let's go to bed quickly."

This, that, that, a lullaby.

But Hu Nuan thinks that Hu Qing has learned it, and her mother is really amazing: "Good mother, let's fly together tomorrow."

Hu Qing agreed, it would just fly a few sparks, she is not afraid.

Hu Qing has his own way of fooling children.

On the other side of the bustling night street, Qiao Yu was strolling with restrained breath. His face was covered with a white and red mask, which was the face of a night wandering god.

Many passers-by who passed by also wore various masks.

Monks also need to relax, and there are also those who are drunk and dreamy, so there is a night street in Fangshi, which is more lively and noisy than during the day.

He seldom came to Fangshi, even when he was young, he was the kind of apprentice who didn't like to have fun. First, he really liked to practice more, and second, he really didn't think there was much fun in playing.

I have been here several times with my master, and I have also come to Fangshi to perform missions, and I have also caught infiltrating demons in Fangshi. In short, I have never wandered around like this without restraint and no purpose.

In other words, he, Daoist Yuanying, has no place to stay in Fangshi.

Of course, it's not true. Is there any good place for my family in Chaohuazong's territory?It's just that Qiao Yu has a lot of things on his mind, and he doesn't want to bother others or bother him.

As soon as Hu Nuan woke up, he checked it again, and it was still all right.This time there was no need for the apprentice to apply, he took the initiative to send the person back in person, and he didn't even bother to eat.

The snow storm was left by the old man of Chaohuazong who had ascended into the devil, and there were several other items left by the ruins in the door. He and Yu Liuya went to check them all, but found nothing abnormal.

(End of this chapter)