Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 1031 Found ([-])
The two of them picked enough ingredients, Hu Qing assigned everyone errands, and even Yu Liuya was pulled over by her to light the fire.

Except for the bosses of the weak generation.They set up a table nearby to drink tea.It's in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle here.

Yu Liuya added firewood to the stove: "I don't understand, why is it better to use spiritual power to control firewood? Spiritual stones are also fine."

Hu Qing said: "The temperature is too high. I want to use the charcoal formed when the firewood is burned."

Tan Yuliuya silently looked at the firewood in his hand. His wrist was thick and two feet long: "This is—— Qu Bai?"

Qubai is not uncommon, but it is not common enough to be used as firewood.

"Well, Qubai burning emits a faint oily aroma, which complements certain ingredients when cooking."

While talking, Hu Qing took out a half-burned Qubai firewood branch, the top half was red, everyone couldn't help but twitched their noses, but they didn't smell any faint fragrance.

But the next second—

Hu Qing quickly fished out the long grass tender core peeled on top from the clear water, shook it, spread the spiritual power neatly on the red charcoal horizontally, hiss—the indescribable aroma burst out, The elegant aroma overbearingly occupied everyone's nasal cavity.

The aroma was so strange that even Hu Zhuzhu, who was in a daze every day, stared wide-eyed and salivated.

When the charcoal was turned over, the grass core fell into the next porcelain white disc, and the tender green color had turned into a light yellow-brown.

A pair of chopsticks came swiftly from the side, one chopstick picked up seven or eight sticks and stuffed them into his mouth, Shui Xin squinted his eyes in satisfaction and made a long noise.

A few little ones couldn't control their oops, so angry.

Hu Qing had no choice but to say, "It tastes better if it is sprinkled with icing sugar."

Shui Xin waved her hand, hurry up and hurry up.

Hu Huahua yelled, pulled Brother Pingtou forward, and slammed him away.Hu Nuan followed closely behind, and led his friends to surround Hu Qing.

There is smoke and dust here, there are high-spirited talks, and the fragrance of tea is detached and refined.

"I never imagined that the three races would still cooperate in such a seamless way, and do things that we today can't even imagine." Elder Gan said, there seemed to be some kind of hint in his words.

All of you here are old foxes, and no one will pick him up.

It was Qin Yang who asked inexplicably, "Have you become the king of the Demon Wing Clan? Or has your Kunming Demon Clan become the king of the Demon Clan?"

Elder Gan laughed again. He seemed to like doing this movement very much. With his breath, he raised his face slightly, and looked at people with half-closed eyelids, like an eagle raising its head. Well, he is an eagle.

"Haha, I don't know what's going on in the Immortal Realm. We all came out of the Xiaoli Realm together, this is a natural alliance."

No one objected to this, but you are so sure that Xiao Lijie can return to the fairyland?

"Even if you can't go back to the fairyland, there must be more people who can go to the fairyland than now." Elder Gan pointed upwards, he spoke faster than ordinary people, and there was a decisiveness in his actions, "Don't talk about us old people Guys, those outstanding juniors of theirs—" He pointed back at the young people who were scrambling for food and scrambling together: "If they can go up, they will be able to gain a foothold in groups."

Everyone does not deny this.

Qin Yang said: "You are so optimistic, but what kind of apocalypse did you get?"

Elder Gan waved his arms: "Isn't it the best apocalypse to send down such a big battle? There is an opportunity, we have to seize it, not only to seize it, but also to hold it firmly, so that this opportunity will last for a long time."

It means that those who go up hold a firm foothold and open up a smooth path for those who go down.

Chanming: "We'll talk about it at that time. It's too early for our two families to say this."

Elder Gan smiled: "Drink tea. This tea is the unique old tea tree of our Kunming people. The taste is different from what you usually drink. Try it."

The chicken flew like a dog to feed his stomach, got on the spirit boat and continued to search, but after a whole day, he found nothing.

Elder Gan said, "Continue tomorrow."

Hu Qing: I can't beat you if you bully me, right?
Chanming also said: "Call all the disciples to look for it tomorrow."

Not only the Kunming Demon Clan is impatient, but all three clans are in a hurry. After looking for this day, how many people come to meet by chance, all eyes are on Hu Qing.

Hu Qing felt unprecedented attention, that feeling - want to die.

What does it mean to look disappointed at her one by one!
There is also someone who is not good at persuading her: "Hu Qing, if you find something, you can tell it, don't hide it, this is a big issue for the three clans."

Hu Qinghehe.

If you don't believe her so much, do it yourself!
The next day, everyone in Chao Huazong, including those who came earlier and those who came just now, all went out to search for the key.There are those who cast a wide net with their spiritual sense, and some choose an open space to dig aimlessly.

At the end of the day, I still found nothing, not even a beautiful stone.

The third day, the fourth day, as usual.

Hu Qing said helplessly: "Elder Gan, you saw it, but I can't dig it out."

Elder Gan still had a smile on his face: "Don't worry, the place is so big, look for it a few more times."

Hu Qing: "."

Other companies that came first and then came also competed to invest in the great cause of excavation, but there is no good news so far.

On the fourth day, the spirit ship fleet of the Yaozu landed on top.All the monster races gathered together in Yunjingtian and set off together. When they flew into the ancient cemetery, it was like a continuous piece of colorful clouds.

It happened that Hu Qing and his party were on the opposite side of them, the spirit boat stopped, everyone looked up at the colorful clouds coming against the light above, and gradually saw the appearance of the person who came.

Leng Ruo snorted: "Isn't that Zhou Lianqiao, she really came too."

Pointing it to Hu Qing, Hu Qing followed her fingers and looked at her, amazed for a moment: "These are all from the Spirit Fox Clan? They look really good-looking."

Both men and women of the Spirit Fox tribe are slender and soft, and their appearance has a charming softness. This kind of softness does not make men look feminine, but makes them more unique.The women of the spirit fox tribe are more aura than the men of the spirit fox tribe, with a pair of round or long fox eyes, looking forward and shining with love.

Hiss, fox, ecstatic fox.

The most outstanding and dazzling one is Zhou Lianqiao. Hu looked at her lightly and felt that it would be a waste of this skin to play Bao Si Da Ji in modern times. She is no worse than the real Bao Si Da Ji.

Maybe Zhou Lianqiao has been a sword cultivator, she has a kind of tough and indifferent temperament that other spirit foxes don't have, which makes other people look ordinary.

Hu Qing scratched her face, this setting, how could she be a heroine.

She murmured: "This one is all white——she must be a white-haired fox."

Leng Ruo burst out laughing, isn't it, Zhou Lianqiao's demon body is white.If it was peeled and made into big fur——she turned her head and glanced at Lan Jiu—well, her junior brother must look good in his clothes.

When all the monsters landed, Zhou Lianqiao, the patriarch of the Spirit Fox Clan, naturally stood in the front row. The back of her neck felt cold, as if she was being stared at by some kind of evil, she shook her head, sprained her feet, bent her legs, and fell down. go down.

She braced herself on the ground just in time, and managed to keep her butt off the ground.

The scene was dead silent, and everyone who watched them fall was staring at Zhou Lianqiao.

The Great Elder of the Spirit Fox Clan had a tense face. How could the patriarch be careless? It could only be someone plotting against him.

"Patriarch, are you alright?" the Great Elder bent down to help her.

"I'm fine." Zhou Lianqiao refused the elder's support, pulled her skirt with one hand and squatted down, and went to dig her sprained ankle with the other.

Down below, there seems to be something.

It's only 1 minute, 1 minute only, in full view of everyone, under everyone's numb eyesight, Zhou Lianqiao dug a not-deep hole with his bare hands, and dug out a palm that is one palm long, wide and two palm high—the demon seal.

Shit, in fact, she buried that thing by herself, right?
Hu Qing turned his head dumbly: "Uncle Gan, I just said that I am not the destined person for the key. You can see it with your own eyes. This is not a person looking for the key at all, but a key waiting for its destiny."

Elder Gan's dry lips moved, and at this moment, he couldn't laugh anymore, and even glanced at Hu Qing, showing the helplessness and disappointment of a hopeless junior who his elders could not afford to spend money on. The last silent sigh of resignation.

I can't fight for my life.

(End of this chapter)