Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 32 Work Accidents
When I came back from school today, I still ran over to call the master, washed my hands and ate snacks, and then, I took the initiative to practice?

Qiao Yu was surprised and pleasantly surprised, his apprentice finally knew that he had made progress.

I saw her standing at Panasonic holding two fists and shouting: "One, one, one"

Why is it all one?

Hu Nuan ran over: "Master, they won't let me catch them."

Qiao Yu: ".What color did you catch?"

Hu Nuan: "I want everything."

The little girl is ambitious and catches all the light spots, she is the best.

Qiao Yu: "Then you must have all the spiritual roots. You don't have the five elements and wind and thunder, you only have ice spiritual roots, and you can't grasp them."

Hu Nuan was shocked: "Am I so bad?"

Qiao Yu: "."

Gritting his teeth: "Is the master strong?"

Hu Nuan nodded.

"The master only has ice spirit roots."

Hu Nuan looked at him, and pressed his small hand on his big palm: "Master, we are so pitiful."

Qiao Yu pressed her forehead tiredly, and began to supplement her with knowledge about spiritual roots.

"Ah, so we are very powerful." Hu Nuan was happy: "Then master, what kind of spiritual root is my mother?"

your mom?Can you please stop thinking about your mother.

He said, "Your mother has no spiritual roots."

Hu Nuan didn't believe it.

Qiao Yu: "Your mother is too old, and her spiritual roots have withered."

Hu Nuan doesn't understand.

Qiao Yu said simply: "After the age of fifteen, before starting to practice, the spiritual root is basically useless. Your mother is much older than fifteen."

Hu Qing: Big fart, you are a bad old man who is hundreds of years old.

Hu Nuan didn't believe it: "Mom has it."

Qiao Yu coaxed the child with a smile: "Okay, next time you go home, take the spirit plate back and test it for your mother."

Hu Nuan: "Practice test?"

Qiao Yu had it, took it out, and pressed it up first, the spirit jade in the middle emitted a dazzling ice-white light, took it away, and the light weakened.

Hu Nuan pressed his hand on it curiously, and the ice-white light lit up again, like a star.

Qiao Yu was satisfied, look, what a pure ice spirit root.

Hu Nuan: "How can it glow red?"

Qiao Yu: ".White looks good. Red light is unlucky."

Hu Nuan looked at him, really?

Qiao Yu nodded indifferently: "White ones look better."

Hu Nuan obediently went back and counted: "One, two, three, four"

Qiao Yu was in a daze, and he could count them one by one, which shows how slow the apprentice's absorption is, and how many there are.However, quick success destroys the foundation, alas, let's grind it slowly.Before confiscating apprentices, I never felt that I was an impatient person, but now I find that taking apprentices is also a practice.

Qiao Yu put the spirit plate on the table. This thing is useless to him. After reaching the golden core, he can use his spiritual sense to detect the spirit root, which is just for his apprentice to play with.He might as well study what is going on with his apprentice's appetite and strength. Great strength is also a good thing, but Hu Nuan's expressionless state at that time always made him a little worried.

In Fangshi, Hu Qing went to buy a car.There are a lot of flowers to be given today, how many pots can she hold at one time?She searched in the flower shed yesterday, but did not find any loading tools.At that time, she felt that her head was big. If the monks were either Qiankun bags or Qiankun rings, why would they use such heavy things as cars, so she asked Boss Hua and asked her to solve it by herself.

In the past two days, Boss Hua has been concentrating more on his cultivation, and he doesn't come out of the house easily, obviously not wanting to be disturbed by her.

Hu Qing thought about it, and decided to buy a wooden cart here and pull it to work.

The wooden cart is not too expensive, only fifty spirit beads, it is not difficult to make this thing, the wooden board and the metal ring below are very cheap.Hu Qing looked at the wheel, the inner layer was made of iron, and the outer layer was covered with something like rubber.She was still very curious, wondering if the wooden carts in Mortal Realm were also so light and cheap.

Although the wooden cart is not heavy, it has a large load. Hu Qing loaded a cart full of flowers and pulled it into Nonghua Pavilion. Move a new car up there.

There are too many to change today, and only half of them are changed at noon.Hu Qing took her own pace. This time, she moved all the potted plants in large pots. She placed some small pots of flowers and plants on the edge of the pots. The cart was full, like a moving forest. .

Pulled in, the place to go this time is called Lu Ningxiang, as soon as you hear the name, you know that there is a beautiful woman living there.

Hu Qing went there for the first time, paper cranes led the way, left the main road, and walked through a red maple forest.

Hu Qing looked back at the car, no wonder, they were all plants with buds.

The paper crane continued to fly forward, and Hu Qing's eyelids suddenly jumped up, with a premonition that the road ahead was uncertain.

Sure enough, there was a sudden shout from the front: "Find it for me!"

The air twisted for a while, and a group of people ran out of nowhere, revealing an exquisite wooden building behind.

Hu Qing thought in a daze, is this a monk's enchantment?

A powerful coercion came to her face, and Hu Qing felt that her body was irresistible, and she sat back on the ground with her buttocks. If she was allowed, she could lie flat.

At this time, she saw a beautiful woman coming out of the building, with icy skin, snow skin, black eyebrows and cherry lips. Unfortunately, her sharp expression ruined her beauty. Obviously, her delicate makeup did not suit the aura of a villain.

Hu Qing took a glance and hurriedly lowered his head.

The woman was gloomy, frightening and out of breath. She looked around but couldn't find her target, so angry that her spirit energy exploded, and the flowers and plants were blown away.

Hu Qing curled up, fearing that she would be hurt and lose her life.

The aroma from the tip of the nose is approaching, the heavy pressure is coming straight, and the cold voice is high above: "Mortal? Raise your head."

Hu Qing scolded her mother in her heart, her eyes were quickly filled with fear and humbleness, and she timidly raised her head.

The woman frowned in disgust: "What an ugly old woman."

A single thought could kill her, Hu Qing didn't even dare to slander her inwardly, for fear that the monk would be able to see through people's hearts, begging humblely from the heart, and couldn't even utter a word of mercy with trembling lips.

It's ugly.

The woman looked away in disgust, and said to the maid behind her, "Is it scary to put such an ugly thing in? Don't let her come in from now on."

Hu Qing lowered his head, not daring to vent his breath.

After a long time, the searcher replied, but there was no result.

The woman said with a gloomy face, "Hmph, I won't let him escape next time."

Throwing sleeves into the house.

The maid came over and scolded impatiently: "Get out of here. You are not allowed to come to Nonghua Pavilion again."

Hu Qing leaned forward, making a humble gesture, and waited for someone to turn around and enter, and the barrier was closed, before she stood up, holding the handlebars to go back.

The owner here is in a bad mood, and she is looking for death if she insists on finishing her work at this time.Escape is important.

Holding the handlebar, she pushed hard, paused, and then pushed quickly, looking like a mortal in distress.

All the way to the back door, no one chased.

The woman who had only met once appeared, her eyes were proud, and she gloated and said: "Ugly woman, you are not allowed to enter Nonghua Pavilion in the future."

Hu Qing obediently, bowed his head and pushed the cart out.

"Hmph, mortal." The old woman closed the door.

(End of this chapter)