Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 386 Spring God Art ([-])

The spider threads on the ground rolled into snow-white balls of thread and were neatly tied up. Hu Qing stood up staggeringly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards, her frown furrowed, showing that she was in great pain.

Hu Huahua was playing in the back at this time, and when she sensed something, she immediately ran towards the front yard, until white smoke came out from under her little paws, and swished to Hu Qing.

"Mother?"

Hu Qing fell into a coma, Hu Huahua sensed that her life was not in danger, thought for a while, paw, pressed her little paw on her head, and a soft spiritual force penetrated.

In a coma, Hu Qing's frowning brows slightly relaxed.

Hu Zhuzhu came over staggeringly, with the tip of her wings stretched out, she also pressed on her head, barking, Hu Qingxin's long hair was shocked to catch fire.

Hu Huahua was so angry that she bit his head and carried him to the corner for another big brother's love education.

"Hu Zhuzhu, are you stupid?"

Hu Zhuzhu looked at him innocently: In my impression, this is how to renew the lives of companions.

Hu Huahua is angry: Mom is not Thunderbird, and Thunderbird can't save her life.

Hu Zhuzhu: Ah.

When Hu Qingyou woke up, she always felt that there was a burning smell. Could it be that she had been in a coma for so long that she couldn't bear it and cooked her own rice?
When I got up and walked, my hair was scattered all over my face, long and short, and curly.

Hu lightly wiped the familiar black ash: "."

A child, don't care about him, don't care about it, don't care about it, you have to wait until he grows up.

Hu Qing, who doesn't care about children, plucked the three hairs on the top of Hu Zhuzhu's head.

Look at the tarantula's shell: "Wow, Huahua, you—you cleaned this up?"

Hu Qing drilled his head into the shell, it was really clean, there was not a trace of flesh left, not a little bit of bone, and the most surprising thing was that the silk sac was left.

The silk sacs of tarantulas can be used to refine storage bags.

Hu Qing happily touched the silk sac and came out. The silk sac was as big as a hot water bottle, and it felt cold to the touch, but it looked ugly.It doesn't matter, add some other materials to refine it, and you can make any color you want.

"Huh? Where's the demon pill?"

Although these tarantulas are peripheral cannon fodder, they are also second-order monsters, and the collection of monster pills is a big dish.

Hu Huahua rolled the tarantula's head, Hu Qing went over to take a look, hiss, this smell, it stinks.Why didn't she smell it just now.

The two little ones dealt with the body, leaving only a head. Why, do you want to receive the demon head reward from her?

Hu Qing took out the dagger, removed the head of the tarantula several times neatly, and picked out a gray and translucent demon pill like a broad bean from inside.

"How can such a big body be such a small demon core?" Hu Qing was not very satisfied.

He raised a flame in his hand, burned the inside, and threw the shell on the ground.After dealing with the heads of tarantulas one by one, as expected, so many demon pills only made up one plate.

Wash it, push it in front of Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu: "Eat."

Hu Huahua had long looked down on the second-level Yaodan, so she pushed her little paw to Hu Zhuzhu: "Eat."

Hu Zhuzhu stared blankly at Yaodan. In fact, he was picky. What he likes to eat are tarantula eggs, which are crispy.

But Hu Huahua turned her back to Hu Qing, her eyes were dangerous.

Hu Zhuzhu moved forward silently, and plunged her head in, sucking and sucking, and after a while, nearly a thousand tarantula demon pills were exhausted, and there was not one left.

Disc action.

Hu Qing stared blankly at the empty plate, oh my god, it's more edible than Hu Huahua.

She narrowed her eyes in confusion, how did she gather foodies one after another?

She asked: "Hu Zhuzhu, are you full?"

Hu Zhuzhu burped.

"Hu Zhuzhu, don't you want to sleep?"

Hu Zhuzhu fell down with a snap and fell asleep.

Hu Qing's eyes twitched, and he asked Hu Huahua: "Is he teasing me?"

Hu Huahua: "He really fell asleep. He ate too much and needs to digest."

Hu Qing lifts Hu Zhuzhu upside down with her feet upside down, shakes, and really falls asleep.

"Is this kid a bit of a tiger?"

Hu Huahua: "It looks stupid."

Hu Qing became worried: "Your sister is not smart in the first place, and she raises a stupid bird by her side—" What's wrong?Let them fly first?

Hu Huahua: "."

Hu Qing turned to stare at him: "Hua Hua, your brain—"

Hu Huahua: "I learn from my mother."

Hu Qing shut up, looked around, the son of a dog doesn't look very stupid, she still taught very well.As for Hu Nuan, he's not stupid, it's just that he was suffocating in his stomach at the beginning, and he looked a little silly.

Hu Qing went to look at the vegetable field, and sure enough, without her intervention, the vegetables in the vegetable field were growing like a raging fire, and the yellow-footed chickens had also grown up, and they could be cooked in a pot.

"When are you coming back?" Hu Qing sent a message to Hu Nuan.

This brat didn't know to send a message as soon as he went out, and his heart was wild.

Xianyin Pavilion was within the communication range of the Buddha beads. After a long while, Hu Nuan quietly replied: "Mom, we are still in Xianyin Pavilion."

Hu lightly raised his eyebrows, he looked like a thief, something must have happened.

Hu Nuan: "Mom, someone wants to steal the master."

Uh——Hu Qing's two eyebrows were about to fly up, she couldn't see how big her mouth was grinning: "Oh, oh, your master really-has a future, what about you? Didn't it affect you?"

Hu Nuan: "No, it's just that many people take us to play every day. Oh, it's really annoying."

Well done complaining.

Hu Qing: "."

When did her naivety become so vain and hypocritical?

"Hurry up, tell me, what's wrong with your master?" Hu Qing was inexplicably excited, he hadn't eaten melons for a long time, and he could hardly hold back the prehistoric power of gossip in his body, tsk tsk.

Hu Nuan didn't say anything, and quickly whispered: "Master is here."

Communication hangs up.

Hu Qing held the Buddhist beads and turned around, but heard nothing, really anxious to death.Can't concentrate on anything.Simply go to the vegetable field to pick vegetables and make a vegetarian meal.

Hu Huahua: "Mom, don't you have a headache anymore?"

Hu lightly squeezed his head: "It's okay, mom is cultivating spiritual consciousness and breaking through yourself. By the way, your spiritual consciousness——"

Hu Huahua: "I'm still young."

Hu Qing: "Not at all?"

Hu Huahua: "I can see far and hear far."

That is now gone.

Silk cloth: "Everything about monsters is related to their bloodlines. Those with low bloodlines will not be able to go to high places by nature, while those with high bloodlines will naturally be able to. So monsters only pay attention to bloodlines. It's not like a monk who can become a monster with a good skill. Terrific."

Hu Qing: "Isn't birth deciding everything?"

Silk cloth: "Yes, they can only find ways to improve the purity of the blood and stimulate the blood to return to the ancient times."

Hu Qing thought about it, it is the blood that determines the cultivation of the monster race, and the magic energy is used in the cultivation of the demon race, the root cause of the long-term coexistence of the three continents and the three races is probably here.

The vegetarian meal is ready, the table is full, Hu Huahua doesn't want to eat it.

Hu Qing: "Children should eat more vegetables."

Hu Huahua can talk now, and finally she can say to her: "Mom, I'm a monster, I don't need to eat vegetables, just meat."

Hu Qing looked at him with a smile: "Oh, you are my son. Mom said you need to eat vegetables, so you need to eat vegetables."

I didn't die from eating vegetables before.

Hu Huahua: "Okay, I'll eat."

(End of this chapter)