Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 1051 Four Seasons Furnace ([-])

Hu Qing didn't believe it.

Jianming sneered: "You are still young. How about this, you come from the mortal world, if I say, use the emperor and sinners of the mortal world to compare the heaven and the three clans, do you think it is appropriate?"

Hu Qing thought for a moment, the emperor, life and death, almost.nod.

Chanming asked her: "An official was exiled as a criminal slave. On the day he served his sentence, the emperor ordered him to do one thing. It was done, a high-ranking official and a rich salary. Nothing else was said. You Guess, if it can’t be done, will the prisoner live or not?”

Hu Qing was silent for a long time, then raised her head and grinned: "Father, you quite understand the world."

"Oh, your father and I have also been national teachers. Don't make jokes, can the prisoner still live?"

Hu Qing raised his eyebrows first, but he didn't expect that the Huashen boss still has such a rich private life, so he fell silent immediately, and said slowly: "A sinful slave, who is suddenly missed by the emperor, must either live to become the emperor's sword, or, only Die."

Chanming gave her a contemptuous sideways glance, don't you understand?As soon as the ancient palace city appeared, the top Mahayana powerhouses sensed it, and all the Mahayana powerhouses coincidentally did not show up or make a sound, which was a hint.

After coming to the ancient palace city, everyone gradually realized that a major event related to the fate of a world was about to happen here.

The destiny of one world, the survival of three clans, and the future of all life, there is no way out but forward.

Hu Qing said: "That's why the Dragon Clan readily agreed to come."

Chan Ming sighed: "This time, everyone's life is really tied together. No one can escape."

Hu Qing returned to her tent and started to be in a daze.

Scared that she would be stunned again, Silk Bu interrupted her with a loud cough: "This is a good thing. Ascension to the next level is rare in a million years. You are the one to get the light."

Rubbing her fingers on the silk cloth, Hu Qing said in a daze, "I just don't understand why Xiao Li Jie should go back."

Silk Bu was speechless: "Don't you want Xiao Lijie to be good?"

Hu Qing: "I was just thinking, God's punishment, being punished by the gods of the fairy world, it should be very disgusting. Give an official a chance to return to his post, why don't I believe in such a good thing-what price will I have to pay? "

The silk cloth sighed: "I really convinced you, the sky is falling and there is a tall man standing on top of it, you are a little Nascent Soul thinking about this is useless. Have you comprehended the Encyclopedia of Demonic Cultivation and Encyclopedia of Ghost Cultivation? You have memorized the Encyclopedia of Lingzhi Did you go to the Immortal Realm and go to Hu Ran for a new version? Have you met the Array Talisman? Shouldn’t you also learn from Dan Dao? Thunder Dragon White Kiss can beat the Immortal Artifact? Ruthless Silk Blood Bead you Repaired? There are more and more ores in the space. How long has it been since you haven't refined your weapon?"

After such a soul torture, Hu Qing was immediately top-heavy and out of breath, and especially wanted to have a piece of Huoxiang Zhengqi.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't worry about it, I don't worry about it, I just, I just—" She looked around: "Heat the stove."

Chanming gave her a top-level refining furnace, if divided by three or three, it is the top grade and the ninth grade.In addition, he and his old friend forcibly exchanged three of them, one of ninth grade and two of eighth grade.These four are the best ones in her hands. Apart from the assembly line quality ones she bought before, there are also two good refining furnaces given to her by the demons, with grades ranging from seventh to eighth.

She hasn't figured out what to do with the two devil-attribute refining furnaces, but she already has a preliminary idea for the four spiritual-attribute refining furnaces.

The four refining furnaces did not recognize their owners, and were released more than half a meter high. Hu Qing easily branded them with divine consciousness without any resistance.

Therefore, good utensils require good materials and good craftsmanship. These four furnaces can crush elephants when they are placed at the largest, and can be made into bracelets when they are placed at the smallest.

"I plan to develop them into four seasons."

four seasons?The silk cloth is surprised, what use is it for refining weapons?Not as convenient as the five elements.

"Spring grows and summer grows, autumn harvests and winter hides. It's the beauty of the season." Hu lightly stroked the exquisite small art furnace with his fingertips, "I only forge swords and weapons, and the hostility is too strong, which will inevitably affect the mind." She said long Inhale and exhale slowly: "I want to slow down, calm down, and be in harmony with the weather."

Hearing the words, the silk shuddered and deeply wondered if she had changed her soul: "Hu Qing, don't scare me, you, you, you—you are not someone who can calm down."

Hu Qing: "You're right, you gave me so many good things but I still haven't fully comprehended—"

"No, no, actually, you've worked very hard, we've only known each other for a few years—"

Hu Qing: "It's not a matter of time, it's a matter of my heart. I've been in a hurry. Although I have made some small achievements, my state of mind has not improved."

"No, no, you are still young, far from the time to talk about your state of mind."

Hu Qing said: "The so-called haste makes waste, I can't just focus on cultivation, I want to cultivate my heart."

Silk cloth said: "You are kind, strong, tolerant, open-minded, and tolerant—you don't need to cultivate any heart."

Hu Qing couldn't bear it anymore: "Shut up. I want to improve my state of mind and become a Mahayana as soon as possible. Let's see who dares to provoke me at every turn."

Whenever you have something to do, just @ her, is she Zhong Wuyan?

Silk cloth: "." Don't worry, it's still Hu Qing.Terrified to death, I thought she was going to become a monk.

So he changed his tone in a calm manner: "You are right, only refining the killing weapon is more hostile. You follow your train of thought, if you can understand the rules of the season, you will become a fairy."

Hu Qing sneered: "You grass that falls with the wind."

Silk cloth smiled: "I am not a grass, but I fall with the wind."

Silk is softer and boneless than grass.

Hu Qing has nothing to say, the four round small refining stoves in her palm are quickly panned by her as walnuts, a good stove is a good stove, not to mention the perfect shape, just the right pattern and embellishment, any one of them is perfect. It is carefully crafted and natural, only the color, the main body of the dark color is stable and generous, and the outer layer is as natural and warm as ancient jade, one is blue-yellow, one is dark green, one is persimmon red, and the other is deep. sandalwood.

It is also this color that coincides with the four seasons that makes Hu Qing have a flash of inspiration.

The four seasons should use materials suitable for the four seasons to raise the furnace.New hair in spring, summer vigor, fruit in autumn, dormancy in winter, not only that, new life, growth, glory, death, this is the essence.

"No, this is not the essence. The essence is that death breeds life, and life is thrown into death. Creation goes to extinction, and extinction is for better creation." Hu Qing murmured.

It's coming again, it's coming again, Juanbu can't figure out why Hu Qing always thinks about life and death when he thinks about little things.Isn't it obvious that you are studying spring, summer, autumn and winter?What is the essence, what is the extinction, what is the matter!
Hu Qing: There is no way. I was asked by the teacher since I was a child to extend and deduct major themes. I know the big things from a young age, and the more I talk about it, the higher the score.

He shouted: "If you keep talking about it, you will go to nothingness!"

Hu Qing came back to his senses, frowned dissatisfied: "I'm thinking about the nature of the world, don't interrupt me."

Silk Buxin said my mother, just afraid that you would think about this stuff.The essence of the world is not even known to the gods, what's the use of you, a little person, thinking about it?
Obviously talking about raising the stove!

At this time, Hu Qing jumped up and stretched his waist to make a conclusion: "The essence of the world is life and death, and there is no big thing outside of life and death."

Silk cloth: You will go crazy sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)