Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 366 Artifact Refining ([-])

Jiang Guanshi asked how many spirit stones were used for the main house of Maichun's family, Hu Qing said, he made a calculation in his mind, and said: "If the house is fine, the price is not bad. You demolished it and rebuilt it again, and you lost money."

The corner of Hu Qing's mouth twitched, she couldn't listen to such words now, and comforted herself: "The location is good."

Jiang Guanshi smiled: "Buyers never get cheap."

Hu Qing was so distressed that she twitched, isn't it, she never took advantage of shopping.In other words, she's easy to kill.

Next time, the next time she sees the gold medal brother, she will definitely not take out a single spirit stone.

No, never see you again!

"Are there any more sea melon seeds? Give me some. Everyone in the family likes to eat."

Hu Qing gave him ten catties, and she never saved on food.

After leaving Baicao Pavilion, she went to a street selling spiritual pets.Next, she will be too busy to accompany Hu Huahua, she needs someone at home to play with him.

There are those that fly in the sky, those that run on the ground, those that swim in the water, and those that drill in the soil.

Hu Qing looked around and couldn't make up his mind, so he asked Hu Huahua in the satchel, "Which one do you like?"

Hu Huahua: These idiots are not worthy.

He didn't choose, so Hu Qing asked everyone, "Which one is delicious?"

Dude: "."

Hu smiled awkwardly, picked up the fast ones and bought some, ten pairs of rabbits, ten pairs of golden pheasants, two cubs of dogs, two cubs of leopards, and two cubs of tigers.

These are bred by monks domesticated generation after generation, and the price will not be very high.But it also made Hu lightly cut his flesh.

There are also spiritual beast eggs in the store, which are placed in transparent large grids and small grids. In order to better establish a relationship with spiritual pets, some monks will bring them with them and hatch them personally.

Hu Qing looked at it, and there was no egg that looked the same as his own, even the same yellow or purple color as it.

The spirit beast shop delivered the goods to the door, she bought a lot, and gave all the spirit pets a month's ration as a gift.

Hu Qing looked at the truckload of rations and felt that it was very necessary to build an ecological circle at home.Raise this batch first, and buy some cattle and sheep to graze next time if they are well raised.

After closing the gate, Hu Qing directly opened all the cages, unloaded a cart of rations to the wall and let them eat whatever they wanted.Hu Huahua followed Hu Qing, unable to understand why she bought those little things.

At this moment, the little things had dispersed and ran away, Hu lightly patted the dog's son's head: "Huahua, that's a tiger, you won't be eaten by a tiger."

Hu Huahua's eyes were contemptuous, what the hell.

Hu Qing was relieved: "Then I'm going to refine the weapon, can you play it by yourself?"

Hu Huahua: Go, go, don't forget to come out and cook.

Hu Qing entered the refining room in the hill at the back, put the purchased materials aside and sorted them into categories, released the refining furnace, took the materials and threw them in.

When rebuilding the refining room, Hu Qing specially asked to make a black iron platform in a convenient place. The table top was made into several heights according to her height and physical exertion habits. Next to it were four tanks with golden toads swallowing the sea. full of water.

A whole set of tools is hung on the wall, and long chains made of iron rings hang down from the top, and the forged instruments can be hung on the iron rings.

Hu Qing decided to make a flying sword.In the past, the worst flying sword she bought cost a thousand low-grade spirit stones.Feijian is in great demand, and it is easy to sell it when it is made, even though it is not profitable.

Now she is a person who can refine spiritual weapons, and it is not difficult to make a mere flying sword.Refining, purifying, merging, shaping, cooling.

Hu Qing was a little dissatisfied with holding the flying sword.

The quality of the flying sword is fine, it can fly and kill.However, Hu Qing felt that he had the ability to refine a large amount to such a level that it would be a waste, a waste of his energy.

She pondered for a moment, then threw the three-foot-long flying sword into the refining furnace, and when it became hot and red all over, she controlled it with her spiritual sense and landed on the black iron platform, then swung the heavy hammer to smash it.After being smashed hundreds of thousands of times, the reprocessed flying sword became as thin as paper, as slippery as water, and the blade was soft, half narrower than before.

Probably women will like it.

Putting it into the refining furnace again, Hu Qing used his spiritual power to draw a flying formation and an acceleration formation on the sword body.All in one go.This flying sword has reached the quality of a high-grade magic weapon.

Hu Qing hung it on the wall, touched it, wait, did he forget something?What about the scabbard?
black line.By the way, the scabbard doesn't have to be matched.Everyone either uses a storage bag or a storage ring. How convenient it is to take out a sword without a sheath. If you wear a sheath, you have to pull it out first, which is very troublesome.

However, some monks seem to like wearing swords very much, so they must be equipped with a sheath.

It is best to refine it with monster skins, and it happens that she still has a lot.The last time I upgraded to White Kiss, I used up all the demon bones and demon pills, but none of the animal skins were used.

Hu lightly took the same materials and quantity, and continued to refine this thin and narrow flying sword. The more he refined, the more proficient he became, and he could produce it without thinking.Hu Qing counted them, no more, no less, one hundred.

It is much easier to make a scabbard with animal skins, and it can be made in one furnace.Hu Qing thought that this flying sword female cultivator would be more suitable, so she made some nice patterns on the scabbard, just a few simple ones that don't overwhelm the host.

Next, Hu Qing increased the amount of materials used, and started to make longer, wider and heavier flying swords. The steps were all the same, and he also made a hundred of them, and hung them on the iron ring with the scabbard.

Two hundred flying swords, in two sizes, sound like a lot, but in fact they only need a few chains to hang on the wall.

Hu Qing looked at those chains in a daze, and suddenly remembered the wholesale market he visited in modern times.Looking at the small facade from the outside, the walls are covered with chains hanging like this, and the clothes and goods are spread out like fish scales. A ten-flat pavement can hang tens of thousands of goods.

With my two hundred flying swords, I can't even afford a ten-square-meter shop.

When I think about it, I'm not proud at all.

With a heavy sigh, karma is not so easy to create.

The materials are not enough, she has to go out.

Hu Qing put away the flying sword, and the door of the refining room was left open, so she went out directly.

Hu Huahua was playing outside, Hu lightly glanced at the egg, tsk, it hasn't changed at all, the egg is strong.

"Huahua, there is still an empty ground fire inside, you can bake eggs."

Hu Huahua said that she doesn't want to now.

Hu Qing came out and looked around, but did not see the figures of the small animals: "Where are the small animals? Have you eaten them all?"

Hu Huahua said no, they are all alive and well, the rabbit is in the hole, the chicken is in the tree, the dog is in the front, the leopard is in the forest, and the tiger is on the top of the mountain.

Well, each has its own territory and won't interfere with each other?Are you a good neighbor in the cultivation world?

My compound is still deserted.

Hu Qing: "Should I buy some ducks?"

The water system in the yard is not only a lake of love, but also curved water passing through the surrounding flowers and trees, as well as several small lakes and pools scattered around.

Ducks are fun, but duck poop is not a good memory.Hu Qing suddenly thought that chicken poop was not a good memory, so he ran to see those golden pheasants. Fortunately, these spirit beasts seemed to have good hygienic habits and would handle their own excrement and urine.If they can't be kept hygienic, Hu Qing really plans to stew them in a pot.

　There are only two updates today, let’s steal a little laziness, and there will be an update tomorrow~
　　
　
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