Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 887 Please enter the urn (two)

The children in the Jiang family were crying and howling, and the children in the medicine house also fought violently.

Grab meat to eat.

The pearl balls and agate meat prepared by Jiang Guanshi himself were so fragrant that the five of them immediately got better with Tang Yuzi's younger brother.Lovingly let him eat a meatball and a piece of meat, and the rest disappeared in less than three seconds.Tang Yuzi hadn't finished chewing the meat in his mouth.

Hu Qing didn't have time to take out more, so he was silent when he saw this: "It's so delicious?"

"It's a good time, better than what mother made." Hu Nuan's mouth was swollen like a squirrel.

Hu Qing sneered, took out two small jars that were full, and waved the chopsticks with lightning speed, the naked eyes could see the pearl balls and agate meat falling down layer by layer.

Hu Nuan yelled and rushed forward, Jin Xin, Xiao Ou Leng Ruo and Lan Jiu also rushed forward with their hands faster than their brains.

Papapapapa is the sound of chopsticks colliding.

Tang Yuzi soaking in the hot spring: This is how outsiders eat?
Hu Qing stepped out from inside, holding a large plate, on which she set the plate herself, without the peacock carved from winter melon.She picked up the lonely peacock on the empty plate in front of Tang Yuzi.

"Eat. Don't learn from your brothers and sisters."

Tang Yuzi looked at a plate full of meatballs and pieces of meat, and said carefully, "I can't eat it." His eyes slipped to the side.

"You don't care about them. Why can't you eat it? Such a big stomach can't put down this little meat. I raised my head and opened my mouth. Let me see if the throat tube is too thin. You little man, eat more meat to grow meat. Look at you Thin ones, there are eight ribs, eat them quickly."

Tang Yuzi ate it with a spoon, and a piece of meat could fill his mouth. He chewed slowly for a long time, watching Hu Qing's anxiety.

Sincerely suggest to Elder Tang: "Why don't you take in another easy-to-raise apprentice, and the two of you will compete to eat."

Elder Tang was speechless: "The apprentice is so casually accepted."

At this moment, Elder Tang Er came over: "You five, go to the backyard."

The five meat snatchers stopped, and Hu Qing immediately snatched the small tank over.

"Elder Yao, we haven't had enough—"

"What to eat, go check it out, if you are really going to be cursed, why don't you go to Fuling Sword Tomb, kneel down to the mountain gate every one of you!" Lin Yin sternly yelled.

After washing the chopsticks and wiping their mouths, they lined up and went back. The masters followed, and Qiao Yu walked at the end.

Hu Qing didn't know when he came back, anyway, she saw him in the medicine house as soon as she came back.

He bowed his head and asked Tang Yuzi, "What else do you want to eat? What do you like to eat?"

Tang Yuzi: "This is it."

Hu Qing: "I see that you don't really like to eat."

The little brows are wrinkled, isn't it delicious?

Tang Yuzi: "It's different from what I used to eat."

Elder Tang, who was guarding him, said: "The sense of taste is affected by the medicine, temporarily."

Hu Qing came to a sudden: "So it's like this, then——will he find it delicious if you give him unpalatable food?"

Elder Tang: I didn't think of this idea.Otherwise, try it?
He coughed twice: "Go and see Hu Nuan, I will protect Yuzi here."

Hu lightly nodded, patted the kid on the head and moved back.

Seeing that she was gone, First Elder Tang put all the meat aside and put it away. He looked at the medicine pot and rolled up his sleeves. What's so difficult about making unpalatable things? Cook them.

And Hu Qing in the backyard is extremely frightening, this is——please enter the urn?
Five pits were dug on the ground, and five urns were placed on top of them. Carbon stones were burning under the urns.
Don't have to play so big!

Hu Nuan and the others were very calm, and jumped into it with a bitter face, which seemed to be quite used to it.

Hu Qing was shocked: "It turns out that the famous sect played so wildly."

She is a casual cultivator and admires her admiration.

Shuang Hua: "Elder Tang Er just doesn't like to make publicity. In fact, he is very good at dual cultivation of erysipelas and poison. Wanqing alchemist of Danmen, at the seventh rank, Elder Tang Er is not inferior to him. I don't know about the way of poison, but he must be very powerful. "

Lin Yin echoed: "On the Dao of Poison, I think Elder Tang Er should not be lower than rank six. Not only pills and poisons, but also Gu curses, who understand things by analogy, are also proficient in Elder Tang Er."

Talent, master, this is the great sect, should I join the great sect?

It seems too late now.

She lowered her body sideways and looked at the carbon stone under the urn. It was mineral carbon, not charcoal. Does it matter?

Elder Tang Er saw her question: "I made this with mineral carbon and added some special things, which can activate the power of witchcraft. However, the power of witchcraft is too ethereal, and it is difficult for monks to sense it, so Put the worms that have been fed the medicine together for testing. If the worms die, they’re fine. If the worms don’t die, it means they’re definitely under the spell.”

Hu Qing was surprised when he heard that the mineral carbon added with other things and then refined into carbon has special effects.Then can I also use my mind on the fuel to refine the weapon and have miraculous effects?That's right, I originally came from the world of fuel, so why did I focus on the method of using earth fire here?
Hmm, try that later.

Ask: "Won't it burn people?"

"They'll stick to it themselves."

As the temperature in the urn rose, it was true that the spiritual power in their bodies automatically protected their bodies, and they were still interested in sitting in the urn to catch bugs.

But as the bottom of the urn was burning red, there was a faint humming like a beep in the urn, and as the beeping sound became more pronounced, there was a faint cry that seemed to be a human being in the beeping sound.

Now the five of them couldn't play anymore, they supported the edge of the urn with both hands.

The cry of that person became like weeping, as if someone was weeping and saying something in a low voice, and then another person responded.There were also faint screams, insane laughter, and despairing wailing.
The five shivered, grabbing the edge of the urn and begging for help: "Master~Fu~"

The masters of the four families and Hu Qing were also terrified when they heard this, and asked for help: "Elder—"

Is this the poison of witchcraft?Sure enough, it was the sound of curses, desperate, crazy, and resentful people were cursing.

Elder Tang Er smiled slightly: "No. It's just that the opportunity is rare, so I took the opportunity to do a little experiment."

What experiment?
"I added some ghost power to the urn, to see if it can induce strange things to happen with the witch spell."

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Lan Jiu resented: "Master, do you want to use us for magic research?"

Elder Tang Er: "How can it be a sorcery? If it is a sorcery, why would you keep the book of witch spells privately and still learn from it?"

Lan Jiu: "."

Hu Qing: That's what it means to hate people in a calm manner.

Hu Nuan: "Elder, we haven't learned it, and we can't understand the words above."

"Ah, can you just burn it if you don't understand it?" Elder Tang Er said, but glanced at the five adults.

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It was their fault for burning books without permission!
Forget it, they are not the ones in the urn anyway, this is called repaying the father's debt.

Hu lightly touched his arm, small bumps on the skin: "Is it really a ghost?"

Even if he lives with tens of thousands of souls for ten years, Hu Qing is still not immune to A Piao.

Shuanghua: "It's just a little yin energy, don't be afraid."

Hu Qingcai nodded, then screamed in the next second, staring at the sky behind Hu Nuan, and covered her mouth.

(End of this chapter)