Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 423 Li Wudang ([-])
Hu Qing let go of his divine sense, fortunately he let go of his divine sense, the little Huo Lingman would not only pretend to be dead, but also cheat him.Within a distance of less than a kilometer, she stepped on [-] puddles hidden under the grass, [-] mouse holes, and countless muddy places, basically where it was rotten.

Angry and funny.

Her body was covered with spiritual power, and she was as light as a cloud when she ran, her toes were just over the blades of grass, how could she fall into it.

The little thing looks narrower and more difficult to tame than Hu Zhuzhu.

"Wow."

Hu Huahua became impatient, obviously he was also the one who was tricked, Huo Lingman took them all as prank targets.

After being yelled at, Huo Ling became quite honest and stopped looking for those difficult places.

After half a day, I went around some dead places in circles, and arrived at a small gray hill five or six meters above the ground.It's like a bald mountain being pushed into the ground with only its head showing.The area is not big, only tens of square meters, barely able to rest.

She couldn't figure out why flying was banned here.

Presumably a way for nature to protect itself?
Hu lightly put out the stove to start a fire to cook, and there was a flash in the hole on the stone, it was a centipede.She simply used her finger as a bait, picked it up when the centipede bit it, put her head into the jade box, put it in the storage bag, and the centipede fell silent.

Small things can be handled in this way, but it is not so easy for large monsters with high cultivation bases.

One centipede is put away, and more centipedes emerge.There are bright red and green spots on the black and bright shell, and the densely packed feet are dark yellow.It is poisonous and can be used as medicine.

Hu Qing took the chopsticks and quickly put them in the storage bag, one was dead and the other was dead. These centipedes are also low-grade in the first order, and they have no fighting power. The biggest threat is poison, as long as they don't touch them.

"Am I picking the centipede's nest?"

There are more and more centipedes, and they are in a hurry.In the midst of his busy schedule, he glanced at the pot, the chicken was trembling in the soup, the yellow-footed chicken was really delicious, and everyone agreed to raise live chickens in his space.Didn't these centipedes come here smelling of chicken?

Tsk, why do natural enemies make things difficult for them.

The centipedes came rushing in like water, and Hu Qing jumped a few steps away from the pot. Sure enough, some centipedes came towards her, and more of them ran towards the cauldron.

Hu Qing was speechless, he didn’t need chopsticks, just rolled his consciousness and put it in the storage bag. Finally, the chicken was boiled and the centipede was also collected. Looking at the storage bag, hehe, the ground of ten square meters was piled up by half a height Meter.How many centipedes are there? Is there a kingdom of centipedes underneath?
Aroused by curiosity, a ray of consciousness drilled into a hole, and went down, hiss——Hu Qing immediately withdrew his consciousness, and almost ran away with the pot.

Oh my god, it's too scary, the ground is full of centipedes, and in the darkness of the ground, those centipedes are dotted with green. She was caught off guard and felt suffocated. If a patient with intensive phobia saw this, she would not be dizzy.

Fortunately, she wasn't, so Hu Qing calmly shared a pot of chicken with Hu Huahua, drank every drop of the chicken soup, put away the pot and ran away from the stove, as if burning his butt.

Now she feels that every step she takes is stepping on some kind of poisonous insect.

Huo Lingman led the way and stopped next to a withered tree as thick as three people hugging each other for the second time.As soon as Hu Qingcai passed by, a shimmering gray wind hit her. She hurriedly lay down on the ground, buried her head and face in the soil, and the whistling wind in her ears lasted for a long time. When the wind passed, she got up and shook herself off. She was covered in thick powder, and looking in front of her eyes, there was no dead tree hugged by three people. It was clearly a thin tree that was dying and not as thick as her waist. There was not a single leaf left, only the trunk and stubby The branch is broken.

Those flying winds are gray moths that roost on this skinny tree.

Hu Qing felt a little itchy on his back, so he let out a flame and burned himself once to get better.Naturally, the powder dropped by those gray moths is poisonous.

She didn't dare to touch the tree lightly, maybe the tree is also weird, and her spiritual sense penetrated in, oh, it's not easy.It turned out that the tree was buried like a ghost by the poisonous moth because the tree was not easy to mess with.

Under the spiritual consciousness, I saw that the tree was empty, and the empty cavity was filled with moth eggs.Those moth eggs were smaller than rice grains, and when they were squeezed together, they thought they were tree pith. On the lower part of the tree trunk, on the wall of the inner cavity, there were many roots growing.These roots go deep into the moth egg, and the hair-like roots on the top penetrate the moth egg.Obviously extracting nutrients from moth eggs.

Tsk, miraculous nature, miraculous parasitism and plunder.

Hu Qing recognized the tree, it was called Morong.The tree and the poisonous moth parasitize each other. The poisonous moth uses it to lay eggs to reproduce the next generation, and the moth uses the moth eggs to support itself.The banyan tree does not grow leaves, but only grows bare branches.Waiting for the luxuriant branches and leaves to blossom and bear fruit overnight is the end of life.

The leaves, flowers, and fruits of the banyan tree have good detoxification effects.It's a pity that the appearance time is too short, and it takes luck to pick it.

Hu lightly looked at the roots of the moth banyan tree, the gray bark hadn't faded, and it was not yet mature.It's impossible for her to hold on to it.

The moth banyan is poisonous, not only its own poison but also the poison left by the poisonous moth.Hu Qing didn't dare to touch it, rested on the hard ground nearby, sucked a few pieces of spirit stones and continued on his way.

When she left, those poisonous moths flew back from nowhere, covering the banyan moth layer by layer, and after a while it turned into a big tree as thick as three people hugging each other.

Huo Ling flew ahead for a long time, stopped by the water, and turned his head.

Hu Qing had a headache: "You really know how to lead the way, it's full of water, how can I get there?"

Huo Lingman turned his head, as if saying that I am willing to run to a place full of water with a fire element?

What is so sad about water, the spirit boat also has the function of crossing water, but this water is definitely not ordinary water, who knows what dangers are in it.

Thinking about it, Hu Qing threw a piece of leftover chicken head in.The head of the chicken was raw, with blood on it. Once it entered the water, whoosh, a black shadow rushed past under the surface of the water very quickly. It was a fish that looked like a snake.

A fish that looks like a snake. Hu Qing immediately had a picture in his mind, and his saliva flowed down.

In other words, since she came to this world and the previous apocalypse, she hasn't eaten rice field eel for a long time.
Hu Huahua: "Mom?"

Hu Qing muttered: "Do it!"

There is also a thread made from spider silk, take it out, tie one end with a chicken bone, Hu Qing thinks for a while, stuffs a cold awn into the chicken bone, wraps one end around his arm several times, and holds it in his hand.

Silk cloth didn't understand: "Why don't you just use cold awn seeds into the water to catch them? It's more convenient to use spiritual consciousness."

You can conjure up many hands with your divine sense to straighten the spider silk, why can't your divine sense become your hands to catch fish in the water?
Hu Qing:.I'll tell you I didn't expect that?
"You don't understand, this is the fun of fishing."

Silk cloth: Heh.

As soon as the chicken bone entered the water, a black shadow rushed up, bit the chicken bone and dragged it down, with such force that Hu Qing stretched his hand towards the water, and with a flick of his arm, a long black and yellow fish was thrown up.

It crackled and thrashed on the ground, seeing that it was about to jump back into the water, crossed two swords, stuck its head on the ground, and slammed its greasy body violently, cutting itself several times.

(End of this chapter)