Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 809 Boss Hu's Bad Check ([-])
Hu Qing didn't know that her precious daughter was really going to the Demon Race's territory to find her.

She is cursing.The hurricane encountered this time was unexpectedly strong. Even though she buried herself deeply under the pile of bones, she was still blown up by the bones connected to the ground, and the flower buds were in the middle of the huge bone tornado. Unobtrusive, she becomes a nucleus and bumps around inside as the hurricane tumbles and bones collide.Quickly pulled out several quilts to wrap himself up but failed to alleviate the impact.

At this time, the advantage of the demon spirit is fully displayed. It directly transforms into an incorporeal body, and a cloud of black mist fills the inside of the flower bud, perfectly avoiding physical attacks.

When the storm subsided, Hu Qing came out of the flower bud room with a bruised nose and a swollen face. She couldn't even stand still, holding on to the door frame of the flower petals, her knees gave way and she fell down.

Well, she's back in the Sea of ​​Bones.

This little bit of difficulty won't knock her down, get up and keep going!Hahaha - I can go to hell!
Silk cloth comforted: "It's better than last time. This time, we know the way out."

Well, I know there is a way out, although I haven't found it yet.

Hu Qing took a deep breath and did it again, otherwise what else could be done.

A cloud of black smoke floated over and condensed into a ball: "Boss, I'm going to work."

Full of energy and not feeling tired at all.

Hu Qing said weakly: "Go."

The demon went happily, and now it feels most comfortable to be a ball, human form or something, as soon as he sees the eyes of the boss looking at it ready to give it a big transformation, he immediately feels that the human form is the most terrifying form in the world.

It's going to be a ball, and it's going to go all the way.

Hu Qing was extremely envious: "Can you transform me into a spirit body? Like a demon spirit, it can be both virtual and real."

"Hu Qing," Silk Bu said vicissitudes of life: "You let me realize that being a fairy is not such a wonderful thing."

"Oh, how do you say that?"

Silk cloth said: "No matter how good an immortal is, it's not as good as you think."

Hu Qing: "."

After a long time, after slowing down, Hu Qing turned his head, and saw the black and dark cliffs without any accident.

She sighed, walked over, took a knife and slashed upwards, leaving a mark.

"This time, I really want to make a bicycle."

To make a bicycle, you must have wheels. There are no perfectly round bones. Hu Qing took a metal block from the space, roasted and melted it into two rings, but unfortunately there is no soft elastic material, and finally put together a low-end version. bike.The handlebars, seat, wheels, and chain used those small broken bones, which are staggering, and silk cloth is not as good as an aircraft.

Hu Qing said that she can't use her arms all the time, but also needs to exercise her legs. She doesn't want to grow into a monster with arms.

The demon seems to be very curious about the bicycle, and it rolls as the bicycle rolls, staring at the wheels.

Hu chuckled: "You like this? Wait until you get out, and I'll make you a real luxury mountain mountain."

The demon jumped for joy: "Thank you, boss." It worked so hard, and finally got rewarded by the boss.So happy.

This time Hu Qing walked along the edge of the sea of ​​broken bones, and did not find any traces of Moss Moss until he went out.Instead, the demon came out with two jars of broken bones.

She was a little worried. After all these years, the Moss Moss had disappeared, right?

Take out the Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants, let the demon spirit turn into a towel and wipe it off, one hundred pages forward, one hundred pages back, no secret records appear.Is it just here or the method is wrong?

Hu Qing felt that the method was wrong, the senior who read Lingzhi Daquan was narrow-minded, as you can tell from the small words that rubbed his eyes, there must be more than one way to tease people.When she goes back, she has to study what writing methods monks have.

Can it be roasted over fire?

Immediately, her fingers were on fire, and they were roasting not far or near from the paper, and there was no change for a long time.

Silk cloth: "Don't be wild. Being burned and flooded is too common for monks, and they can't hide secrets at all."

This is true.

Hu Qing read the sapphire blue chapter again with a magnifying glass, and then turned to the front and back to look at the cover. Unfortunately, this is not a modern book. There is no author introduction. She doesn't even know the name of this old man, let alone his family When did you ascend.

Not even a date of authorship.

God bless, the Moss Moss is still growing there, don't let it disappear.

Hu Qing changed the flying machine and continued to walk along the cliff. This time the cliff was on the right, so she kept flying to the right, probed every ten meters, and cut every hundred meters or so. When she got tired, she released the bud room Rest, restore the soul and meditate.

The souls who huddled in the depths of her divine mansion saw that no one had died after so long, so whoever suggested it set up a gamble.Although there is no lottery, it does not prevent them from being curious.How long can Gambling Hu Qing last, from as short as three or five days to as long as three or five years.

They stayed in Hu Qing's shrine, except for a shelter, they couldn't do anything to Hu Qing.Hu Qing privately thought it was the deterrence from the god beast in the space, and the deterrence from the blood evil bead on the other side, didn't you see that the souls were far away from those two places?
Miraculously, Hu Qing could judge from their discussion that they didn't know the existence of space and blood evil beads.

Does it have invisibility?
In the beginning, so many souls were talking in her mind, she couldn't cope with it, and she couldn't block it if she tried to block it. Later, she didn't know why, she listened whenever she wanted to, and she didn't listen if she didn't want to.

It is probably because her spirit has gained strength after being tempered by the cliff.

At this moment, she thought of a group of souls, and naturally heard their voices, and heard them debating how many days she could live, and her whole body became numb immediately.

"If I die, you will die too." Seeing that they were already "cursing" her to die immediately, Hu Qing had no choice but to remind her.

The souls were quiet, and one of them said: "Girl, listen to your breath, you are full of breath. You can definitely live for three days."

Hu Qing: ". I thank you."

Then his mind exploded, more than [-] souls spoke at the same time, Hu Qing couldn't hear clearly even with [-] ears.

She immediately muted and knocked on the head a few times.

It's too noisy, sooner or later these ancestors will be sent away.

The monster ran back with another head in its mouth, and it seemed to be the same as last time.Hu Qing took out the last one and put it together for comparison, it was indeed the same.It is oblate in shape and has a long sharp beak. It must be a giant devil bird.The beak is a light moon yellow with a waxy sheen.On the other parts of the bones, there are compact ribs on the outward side, which are spread out one by one.The inner side is very smooth. After all, if there are ribs inside, it may scratch the brain.

Hu Qing held a skull in one hand, and couldn't think of the original appearance of this creature after imagining it for a long time.

Oh, by the way, she has a complete set of animals, but!I'm not in the mood to learn animals at all right now.Unless there is a living thing in the ancient cemetery.

Kua Moling: "It's awesome. You can find two identical skulls. When you go out, the boss will give you extra meals. You can eat big bones and sticks as you like."

The genie jumped up and hopped around the house, yelling Bike Big Bones, Big Bone Bikes.

Hu lightly smiled, apparently not telling it what the boss's empty promise was.

(End of this chapter)