Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 812 Ruthless Silk ([-])
Hu Nuan split a big and deep heart shape on the ground, and took one last look reluctantly, and followed Qiao Yu into the space crack behind Patriarch Chan Ming.

Mom, wait for me.

Hu Qing: Waiting for you?Waiting for you Mahayana?My old lady has long since become a bone spirit!

Hu Qing wouldn't pin her hopes on Hu Nuan who was still young, she could crawl if she had hands and feet, but she couldn't be small.

"I have experienced hurricanes ten times, and I was blown back to the Sea of ​​Broken Bones three times." She recorded in a small notebook: "Every time I return to the Sea of ​​Broken Bones, I can't be sure that it is the same area, so I can't be sure whether the Sea of ​​Broken Bones is only One. Wind direction. Totally impossible to judge. You really don't know where the wind is coming from?"

Ask silk cloth.

Silk cloth: "I don't know. There are various reasons for the formation of wind. When I was on the top, I encountered a kind of wind. At the end was just a big conch. The sea breeze poured into the conch, and it came out from the other end and blown thousands of miles into a tornado. Who can think."

This is true, there are so many wonders of nature, how many of them I never thought of.

"The wind is really annoying. Fortunately, every time we don't return to the original point, we have explored a new place, which is not useless."

Suddenly, Silk Bu said: "How do you know? What if the imprint you left is blown away by the wind, and you thought you arrived at a new place, but you are actually following the old road?"

Hu Qing: The soul is suffocating.

There are simply no invariants to refer to here.The cliffs all look the same, the bones are not fixed, the landmarks—never.If the mark she cut on the cliff can't last long - ah ah ah, she is going to die!

The silk cloth said again: "Next, as long as you can find the traces you left, it is good news. If you can't find it—"

Either, it is too big here, or, there is no trace left at all.

The two possibilities are both endings that can't get out.

Hu tapped his head lightly: "The situation is stronger than people, let's gamble as scientifically as possible."

She was at a loss, she didn't know sorrow, and happily searched for bones that couldn't be chewed every day, and now she has saved more than a hundred yuan.There is also the head of the unknown giant creature, and another one has been found, and there are already three.

In the days that followed, the demon brought back round bones, triangular bones, fork bones, shovel bones... a lot of bones.

The number of hurricanes recorded in Hu Qing's notebook changed from ten to twenty to thirty, and the number of times he was blown back to the Sea of ​​Broken Bones changed from three to five to ten.

Finally——she saw the mark made before.

With tears of excitement in her eyes, she recognized it. This was clearly the first imprint she made. She did not do wasted work, and she really explored a lot of areas.The more you explore, the fewer places you don't reach, and the closer you will find the Moss—if the Moss is still safe.

"God bless, father please help me." Hu Qing solemnly kowtowed three heads in the direction of the sky.

Silk cloth: How should I put it, it has a sense of ceremony.

Perhaps her luck bottomed out, and her endless exploration work finally saw the light.She moved forward quickly along the mark left last time, checking that the mark along the way was intact and not damaged.Good luck came when I continued to explore along the end of the last time.

The first is that when she flew over a beautiful vertical long bone of light blue, she kicked her foot casually, almost breaking her toes.Delighted, I dropped the aircraft and pulled out the bone, but it couldn't be pulled out.Knocked, the bones actually made a crisp sound of gold and jade.She immediately dug down around the bone.

After digging to a depth of three meters, I suddenly saw the color of heavy gold shimmering in the darkness.

The silk cloth groaned and urged: "Quick, dig quickly."

For fear of being robbed.

Urged by him like this, Hu Qing became tense unconsciously, pouring all her strength into her arms and fingers, grabbing the surrounding bones and throwing them up.In the end, a large bag was cleared out—a bone bag as big as a container.Naturally, the bones inside are also huge.

Silk cloth: "Quick, quickly put it in."

Xiao Xuanxue is very powerful, and the petals are bigger enough to accommodate the bone bag.The silk cloth was loosened and lightly lifted, and hung on top.

Hu Qing also moved closer to take a closer look at the thin golden thread.It is said that the thread is actually not thin. The oblate cross-section is more like a belt, as wide as a finger, and about one millimeter thick.The dull golden color is not dirty at all, like a beauty who has washed away her lead and accumulated her years, and also like a mountain and river that has experienced the baptism of time and witnessed the vicissitudes of time. It is atmospheric, stable, restrained and noble.

Occasionally, the faint light glides across, as if the reclusive soldier king occasionally recalls the past.

Three words filled Hu Qing's mind: I, no, match!

Silk cloth: "It's a good thing, put it away quickly. What kind of shit luck did you have, this is the ruthless thread of the fairy world, put it away quickly."

Hu Qing was startled: "Wuqingsi? This--that sounds unlucky."

I didn't intend to be a bachelor for the rest of my life, I still yearn for love!
Silk cloth angrily: "The ruthless thread, cut off all sentient beings. It's rare, if you don't accept it, I will!"

"Receive it. What do you want this thing for a weapon spirit? Someday you will meet a female weapon spirit, and you will continue the incense for our family." Hu Qing hurried to find the thread.

Silk cloth black thread, I also want to give you a small weapon spirit for you to drive?How can you squeeze like this?
Ah, no, Qi Ling can give birth to a fart, bah bah bah bah.

Hu Qing turned around, turned the bone over and over again, but couldn't find the head.

Just when the demon came back, he looked at the flower bud room in shock: "Boss, have you become a troll?"

Hu Qing asked Xiao Xuanxue to put it in, and saw that it had a big head in its mouth again, and it still looked familiar.

"Found another one? What kind of animal's head is this? Why are there so many?" It's so hard.

As soon as the demon loosened, his skull fell to the ground and murmured: "Boss, I found a big guy, I can't move it—boss, did you find so many?"

Terrified, the demon turned into a human form, and stared at the bone with a pair of big pale glass eyes, oh my god, the boss is better than him, and there is no way out for the workers!
It's over, it's over, the boss doesn't need me, I'm going to be kicked out——

Hu Qing was amused, and patted its head, um, soft, slippery and bouncy, this curly hair is so cute.The little thing is becoming more and more human, look at this thought, it is clearly engraved on the face.

"Your boss is very lucky, and you still have to rely on you, a little bee, to work every day. I won't fire you."

Mo Ling felt relieved, and humbly asked for advice: "How did you find it? I want to find one like this too."

All the work in the hands of the boss must be poached, otherwise its value will not be reflected!

Hu lightly looked at its eyeballs purring, why is this little thing so hardworking, it has to be released to the workplace, so it doesn't kill all the colleagues, um, the boss will also be killed in the end.

"Occasionally. Didn't you just say that you found a big guy?"

"Ah—ah, yes, boss, I found a big bone at the bottom, like a claw, caught in the rock below, and I couldn't pull it out."

(End of this chapter)