Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 347 Natural Furnace ([-])
"Huh? This is—" Hu Qingyou came to the front, observed carefully, and exclaimed in surprise: "It's true that every time you are in trouble, you will have an adventure."

Silk cloth especially looked down on her ignorance: "It's just a dead turtle shell."

Hu Qing: "Are you sure he's dead? There's no one inside."

He must be dead, look back and forth.

Hu lightly grabbed the edge, exerted all his strength, and flipped over.

Huh——finally, he took a breath that wasn't so hot.After soaking in the lava for so long, she felt that several layers of bubbles were scalding in her lungs.

Leaning all over the place and taking a few breaths, Hu Qing looked at the tortoise shell that was as big as a small house.There are turtles in the sea, by the way, she also has a turtle shell.Are there turtles in the fire too?Turtle can be used as medicine.I didn't find it in the Leizhou chapter of Lingzhi Daquan.

From the outside, the tortoise shell is dark red like lava, if you only use the naked eye, you really can't see it.If it wasn't for the coincidence of her divine sense, she wouldn't have noticed.

The inside looks like it has been washed and faded by the rain, with one deep and one light reddish brown, and the reddish brown is mixed with white, which dilutes the stimulation to the vision.Hu Qing has been drifting for so long, everywhere he looks is red, but now seeing this little white, he can't help but relax his eyes.

The inside of the shell is very clean, probably because the body of the tortoise couldn't resist the scorching lava after it died, and after being washed and burned, there were no traces and smells, probably there were no bacteria in it.

However, Hu Qing could feel that the fire energy inside the tortoise shell is rich, which is considered a treasure raised by the heavens and the earth. Although it is still hot inside, it is much stronger than outside. At least Hu Qing can put away the spiritual energy to protect the body. do something else.

She called Hu Huahua out. When she was drifting before, Hu Huahua got sober and wanted to come out, but she didn't allow her.Now that he was let out, the little thing immediately stuck out his tongue as soon as he came out, whimpered at her extremely perfunctorily and turned his head back to the space.

It was too hot for him.

Hu Qingheixian, he is really his own son, leaving your old lady here to suffer.

Seeing that she was not doing business, Silk Bu reminded her: "You might as well recognize the turtle shell first. Don't wait until it floats to the ground and then you can't get out."

Hu Qing woke up for a second: "No, I feel it now, the fire power here is very abundant, and I can absorb the fire power here."

Silk cloth snorted: "Suck it, I'll suck you to death."

Hu Qing: "."

"Idiot, the fire spirit power in the lava is domineering and has fire poison. If you absorb it directly, you will explode and die. Why don't you think that the monks with the fire spirit root don't drill underground?"

Hu Qing: "Will you die if you speak well?"

Silk cloth sneered, if any spiritual power can be directly absorbed, why would the monk use spiritual stones?Why grab resources?Why is there a Dan Talisman Array?It's not just personal limitations.

Hu touched the tortoise's shell lightly, the tortoise's shell was born with a fire here, so it was very close to the fire.And after drifting for so many years, the impurities inside have long been boiled out by the lava. It looks rough, but in fact the material is clean and clear.

If it was alive, Hu Qing would still have to go through a lot of twists and turns, right now it only has a shell left, Hu Qing directly put a mark into it, the turtle shell is hers!
Picking up treasures is really fun.

The tortoise shell recognized its owner, and instantly became different. The inner wall became shallower, without traces, and it looked like a layer of home-style wallpaper.With a thought in Hu Qing's mind, the temperature inside the tortoise's shell dropped a few more degrees.

My god, my god, it can automatically adjust the temperature. This is the function of the tortoise shell. My god, my god, this is an air-conditioned room, she has picked a treasure.

Silk cloth: That's what it's for.

Hu Qing was so satisfied that she tried to control the tortoise shell to fly, and it really worked. She flew several kilometers against the direction of the lava flow, and the tortoise shell was effortlessly smooth and silky, which was great.

Could it be that the turtles bred in this magma can fly by nature?She didn't use much spiritual power.

With this, Hu Qing put down her heart and hurriedly took out the materials to prepare the refining device.The smelting furnace must not be placed directly into the lava, it will be burned.Bring in the lava?Then why didn't she just put the material into the lava for processing?

"Right, is this feasible?" She asked Silk Bu's opinion.

It was rare for the two to have a formal conversation, and the silk cloth affirmed: "It is possible. Immortals with powerful spirits in the fairy world sometimes use the power of their spirits to make alchemy directly. You can use the firepower in the molten magma with the help of your spiritual sense. "

Hu Qing's confidence rose from one point to seven points, and she took the best animal bone, which floated on the surface of the molten lava, and Hu Qing used her spiritual sense to hold the bone to prevent it from floating away.Under the calcination of the power of the molten liquid, the bone was forcibly baked into a little essence, Hu Qing took it up, and then took new animal bones down until all the better quality animal bones were burned out, she slightly Thinking, grabbed a handful of the same series of demon pills, wrapped them up and put them down.

I saw that the demon pill that couldn't be refined by the ground fire in her yard didn't last long in this natural big refining furnace, and finally turned into a ball of essence, and the rich spiritual power flowed in it, which was extremely attractive.

Hu Qing unreservedly refined all the demon pills, Hu Huahua's rations would be processed later, and at the end of refining, he harvested a bunch of essences, of all colors, floating in the turtle shell hut like magnificent pearls.

Bai Kiss climbed down from her arm, and Hu Qing hung it on the lava with his spiritual consciousness, adding essence drop by drop.Delicate and solid metal texture, the essence permeates into it instantly like water meeting sand, and melts into the white kiss with Hu Qing's consciousness.

She didn't add it randomly, after the first drop went down, she obviously chose to take the second drop.Silk cloth memorized it carefully, and found that she added it in the order of the five elements, and the amount added each time was related to the strength of the spiritual power inside. She seemed to add it as she wanted, but in fact she controlled it in a delicate balance.

Sure enough, it is a natural material for refining weapons.

After adding round after round, the essence was still left, not much, Hu Qing thought for a while, cut the palm of his hand, put the essence into the device, and let the essence go in.

Silk cloth: "What is the function of your blood?"

Hu Qing: "Add a material for Bai Kiss. ​​It has killed several people. Although it is well-known as a teacher, it has a hostility. My blood echoes with the divine sense to control the hostility."

She took out one thing, which was the blood-fiend glazed beads obtained in Guguang City.I want to refine this bead as well.Unexpectedly, the bead suddenly shone brightly the moment it touched Bai Kiss, and Hu Qing, who had established a mind-to-heart connection with Bai Kiss, felt that Bai Kiss was hit hard silently.

The white kiss has become her natal weapon, the body and body are integrated, Hu Qing's heart hurts, and he spits out a mouthful of blood.

White light bloomed in the blood-colored brilliance, and then both kinds of strong lights disappeared.

Hu Qing clutched her heart, as if her chest was blocked by a boulder, she couldn't breathe. After a long time, she spat out another mouthful of blood, but it was black and faintly stinking.The blood was spit out, and the whole body lightened, as if it was about to float up.

"Congratulations." Silk Bu said, "You escaped another death."

Hu Qing stared at the pool of black blood, his head hurt and he passed out.

(End of this chapter)