Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 31 The Difficulty of a Spirit Stone
Qiao Yu carried her back and healed the wound on her hand on the way. The lawsuit was over and there was no need to keep the evidence.

Hong Shan was waiting anxiously.

She doesn't take care of Hu Nuan all the time. She picks up Hu Nuan in the morning and picks it up in the afternoon. At other times, she has to practice herself. , Seeing that the person came back in good shape, he breathed a sigh of relief, and retreated aside carefully.

She was very afraid of losing this fat job, because she got an extra job for taking care of Hu Nuan, which was more than what the sect gave.

Qiao Yu put Hu Nuan on her small chair, squatted down and looked at her eye to eye.

"Tell master, what were you thinking when you hit Huang Yuan?"

In fact, he was surprised to see Hu Nuan like that, thinking that Hu Nuan had some special physique, so he immediately checked it out, but in fact there was nothing special about Hu Nuan, so he didn't stop Yu Liuya's temptation.

But in this case, he was even more surprised, what made her small body burst out with such great strength?
Hu Nuan blinked: "She stepped on my cake, it was my mother's cake, it got—dirty, bad guy."

In fact, what she wanted to say was Hu Qing's code word in the last days: kill him.

But this is a secret and cannot be said.

Qiao Yu didn't hear the pause for any other purpose, Hu Nuan's speech has become much smoother than before, and there are still small pauses and drags occasionally.

"Master, my cake." Hu Nuan took his hand: "Go back and find the cake."

She was very persistent, Qiao Yu had no choice but to carry her to find the dirty pancake behind the big tree.

Hu Nuan patted the dirt on the top: "It can still be eaten after washing."

Qiao Yu choked, my poor apprentice, what kind of life did you live in the past?
Hu Nuan: "In the prison, you can't get black steamed buns."

Qiao Yu was silent, and hugged her: "Master will not let you go hungry again."

Hu Nuan: "Mom made it, don't let it go to waste."

Qiao Yu: "It's dirty, and it will hurt my stomach if I eat it."

Hu Nuan: "Then, master, eat. Master is an adult, so he won't spoil his stomach."

Qiao Yu: I thank you.

In the end, Qiao Yu put away the cake and said that he would eat it when he was hungry after practicing, so Hu Nuan let the cake go.

Qiao Yu went back and engraved flowers on all the jade plaques, and asked him to carry them with him, and Hu Nuan happily agreed.

Qiao Yu suddenly thought, his own brainless apprentice could be abducted by any handsome man in the future.

Added new troubles.

Hu Qing in Fangshi was also very troubled.

After sending Hu Nuan away, she went to the street to inquire about testing Lingen after finishing work the next day.The world of monks is not all glamorous, and there are poor people and even little beggars on the street. She spent a few spirit beads, and immediately knew the way.

It turns out that in Baopingfang, there is a recruiting point for Chaohuazong, which is open all year round, and spiritual roots can be tested there.Children under the age of ten are free to take the test, and others who want to take the test need to spend a low-grade spirit stone.

A low-grade spirit stone was not expensive, but it stumped her.

She still has more than [-] spirit beads on hand, which can be regarded as three low-grade spirit stones, and one gift from an old Taoist priest that she doesn't want to spend.

It is possible to take it out, but the matter of Linggen is too remote, and she is too poor now.

At the same time, she was also a little hesitant about going to Chaohuazong's place to test the spirit root.Now she already knows some common sense of cultivation.In her early twenties, she was still a young college student in modern times, but here—in the mortal world, she is called an old pearl, and in the cultivation world, she is called old arms and old legs.

The younger the starting age of cultivation, the better, and no one will ask anyone over the age of fifteen.It is said that if the spiritual root cannot be stimulated in time, it will get worse and worse after fifteen years, until it becomes useless.

No one wanted her at fifteen, she was an old man in her early twenties—no wonder Qingyan didn't take her test together.

Hu Qing was worried, if she had a spiritual root, it would be a pleasant surprise, if she didn't accept it, she would be afraid to test out the invalid spiritual root, how much she hates it.

She didn't want to go to Chao Huazong's admissions test, for fear of being ashamed and affecting Hu Nuan.

There is also another way, find other places that have a spiritual disk, and they sell it in the shop. As long as you give the spirit stone, the boss can still block it and make a fortune?It's just a matter of putting your hands on it.

Hu Qing planned to receive the first month's salary before proceeding with this matter.

She has to do enough psychological construction for herself, and she must be calm whether she has it or not.

Hu Qing got off work and went to the bridge thinking about something. When he walked to the middle of the bridge, it happened that the sky was curved and the moon was cold and cold when the sun was still shining, so he couldn't help but stop and watch.

What a peaceful world, Hu Qing raised her hand to press the hair that was blown away by the wind, leaned on the guardrail that was no higher than her waist, and looked down. I explored outside and wondered if I could catch them and eat them.

Suddenly his body went limp, and all his strength was drained instantly. Hu Qing fell down with his head down. Fortunately, there was water under his head.

Entering the water was cold, Hu Qing shivered, regained her strength, held her breath with the top of her tongue and paddled with her hands and feet, and quickly climbed up to the water's edge.

"Could it be hypoglycemia?" Hu Qing shook his hands, there was no abnormality in his body, and then he saw that the clothes on his body were already half dry, and they would be completely dry after walking a few steps. The clothes of the immortal are not ordinary.

It's a pity that the innermost underwear is made of ordinary material, and it is very uncomfortable to stick to the body when it is wet.

Hu Qing bought a pack of brown sugar on the way back.Now that she has a job, she has the confidence to buy things, but she doesn't dare to spend more.

She didn't know that soon, her little confidence that couldn't cover the bottom of the bowl would be destroyed by others.

Hu Nuan slept all night, nothing happened, and went to school happily.

Qiao Yu was worried, and went to take a peek as usual.

This time, the husband glanced over and didn't dare to say anything. What he thought in his heart was that it was fortunate that he was there yesterday.Immediately sighed again, how could a group of waist-less children have such vicious hearts.For such a child, even in her own family, she might not be able to accommodate brothers and sisters who are more valued than her parents.

Involuntarily, Mr. opened the class by sternly reiterating the sect rules, and then said earnestly and earnestly to tell them how important it is to be in the same sect. It is only by uniting their hearts that they can be prosperous today.

A group of children sat upright and straightened their faces. Obviously, they all knew what happened yesterday and were greatly shocked.

Huang Yuan wanted to kill Hu Nuan just because Hu Nuan brought delicious food to the school, oh my god, Huang Yuan is really scary.

The little ones were terrified.

Leng Ruo is not afraid, she has seen a lot of vicious people in her previous life, she just blames herself, even though she knows that her self-blame is irrational, but in her previous life, the death of her junior sister danced around before her eyes, she couldn't reason.

Qiao Yu stared at her face, always felt that this little disciple was too kind to his disciples, so kind, so they should have less contact with each other in the future.

During the class break, Hu Nuan was surrounded and asked questions in a hurry. She was not eloquent. Before answering this question, she asked another question. In the end, she couldn't answer any of them. She had to take out a jar of meat: Do you want to eat?"

Eat, eat, eat, curiosity is not as delicious as meat.

The clear classroom was immediately filled with the smell of meat, and the children who ate meat satisfactorily shut up and chewed, while the few who had never been close to Hu Nuan naturally had no meat to eat—Huang Yuan’s lesson from the past, they dare not say more In a word.

(End of this chapter)