Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation
Chapter 522
Chapter 522 Uncanny craftsmanship ([-])
He Qinglan was in a hurry and hurried to catch up.
Shui Xin: "How did it escape?"
Hu Qing: "I'm being a bitch, I don't like it, so I went to find something delicious by myself."
Shui Xin: "I've never seen someone who is more worry-free than raising a spiritual pet." She even looks for food by herself.
Hu Qing didn't admit it: "I've never used it before."
Baoping Square is open day and night, Huo Lingman has his own way of not being discovered, and neither are Hu Qing and Shui Xin, so what the naked eye can see is He Qinglan leaving the city alone.
Huo Lingman is used to being wild, following Hu Qing is nothing more than a fixed foothold, and he came out in the middle of the night, and his appetite was stimulated by the breath of Tu Lingman, and he didn't want to go back to eat those things. Just go to the wild to find the fruit it has stepped on.
While chasing, He Qinglan thought, so this spirit man is of fire type, I didn't annoy it, it didn't mean to be an enemy of me, why didn't it go back to that mansion?Did you give up?Sure enough, it is an ownerless thing.
With a burning heart, he stepped on his sword and chased after him fiercely.
Huo Lingman was at the front, Earth Lingman was behind, and He Qinglan was next.Hu Qing and Shui Xin, who were hiding their figures, thought about it with ease.
In the middle of the night without people, in the wilderness of murder.
Shui Xin: "How do you want to deal with it?"
Hu Qing: "I'm a kind-hearted person, so I just need a beating, for the sake of apologizing."
Laughing.
He Qinglan didn't know that she was the praying mantis being targeted by the oriole, so she took out a talisman and stuck it on her body, instantly speeding up and surpassing the earth spiritman and the fire spiritman, turned around and rushed towards the fire spiritman, a puff of smoke came out of her hand.
She has the earth spirit man in her hand, so she is naturally familiar with the weakness of the spirit man. This smoke is a special drug for the spirit man, and if it is contaminated, it cannot escape.
Sure enough, Huolingman was inexperienced in the Jianghu, foolish and daring, and was covered by the thickest part of the smoke.
He Qinglan was overjoyed.
Hu Qing sneered, how could it be my own little thing, how could it be possible for you to do it.
The second He Qinglan made a move, her spiritual consciousness had already swept in, isolating Huo Lingman.
Those smogs wrapped her spiritual consciousness, Hu Qing's spirit was powerful, and the smog didn't affect her in any way.
As a creator, He Qinglan was naturally not afraid of mist, she rushed forward to catch Huo Lingman.
Huo Lingman's speed slowed down significantly, and when he saw her grabbing her, he turned around and flew sideways.
He Qinglan turned her toes to catch it, and once she caught it, she was about to catch it.
The fingertips were about to touch Huo Lingman's wings, and He Qinglan's cheeks were in pain, and she fell to the ground with a bang.
She deftly turned her body around, managed to stabilize her figure without falling to the ground, and looked over with her eyes like cold stars.
A woman stood there, the fire spirit resting on the back of her casually raised palm.
He Qinglan's eyes narrowed and her face sank: "Fellow Taoist, are you going to snatch other people's things halfway? I'm not easy to mess with Qifenggu."
Hu smiled lightly, but the beating was still light.
She shook her hand, and Huo Lingman was thrown into the grass aside by her, as if throwing away something worthless.
He Qinglan's gaze followed Huo Lingman, and she couldn't help crying, fearing that Huo Lingman would not be found.
Hu Qing didn't have the good habit of saying hello before hitting someone, so he threw off Huo Lingman and at the same time bullied him, hitting He Qinglan hard on one side of the face with his iron fist.
Immediately, He Qinglan received an unprecedented sensory shock in her life. Her eyes really opened up with various colors and her mouth tasted all kinds of flavors.
After finally dragging the soul back, another iron fist was hit on the other side of the face, and golden lights flashed randomly in his head, with sound effects.
These two punches had already made her unable to think.
Hu Qing is a Jindan cultivator, and she also practiced the body-refining technique of the fairy world, how can she, a little crispy skin with a foundation, be able to stop it.The magical instruments and talismans used to protect the body were broken one after another, and even the spiritual power could not be formed on the body surface, and they were beaten to pieces.
Hu Qing was merciful at any rate, and after hitting one side of the left and right cheeks, his fists rained down on her body, kindly avoiding the weak and deadly parts.
He Qinglan was so beaten that she couldn't breathe easily and couldn't even scream. She was sometimes picked up and thrown to the ground like a rag doll.
Shui Xin, who had no room for expression at all, stood aside and moved the rosary quickly with one hand, chanting the mercy of my Buddha, and gently pinched the little neck of Tu Lingman's fate with the other hand.
Huo Lingman flew out of the grass and landed carelessly on one of Shui Xin's shoulders, his tentacles trembling: Dude, what happened?Are you still going to find something to eat?
Earth spirit barbarian:
Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu embraced each other in their satchels, swinging on a high-frequency swing following Hu Qing's movements.
Hu Huahua: "Mom, come on."
Hu Zhuzhu said to him: "It's not easy for you to follow her."
Hu Huahua looked contemptuous: "Mom doesn't treat me like that."
Hu Zhuzhu: "Can I not follow the monk?"
Hu Huahua: "It's good for you to follow him."
Hu Zhuzhu: "But I can't get enough to eat."
Hu Huahua: "You look good when you lose weight."
Hu Zhuzhu: "."
I'm older than you you come to fool me?Does it matter if it looks good?
Xi Qing stunned the person fiercely, and finally shook his wrist and said, "Let you poison me in the dishes, and break the enchantment, and hook up my fire spirit, so big bold."
He Qinglan, who was dying of pain, heard this, and his heart skipped a beat. Does Huo Lingman have an owner?impossible!
Hu Qing reached out to Shui Xin: "Give me a poison."
Shui Xin took out a pack of medicinal powder, and Hu Qing carefully sprinkled the medicinal powder all over her body.With a rub of the fingers, the flames burned the paper wrapping the medicine powder clean.
Hu Qing stretched out his hand again.
Shui Xin handed Tu Lingman over, and Hu Qing pinched the small emerald green grasshopper that was exactly the same as Huo Lingman, squatted down, and put it in front of the immobile He Qinglan: "This is my apology."
Consciousness package.
He Qinglan let out a "no" in his heart, felt a pain in his head, rolled his eyes and passed out.
Forcibly erasing the relationship between the two, Tu Lingman suddenly became limp, with long beard hanging down, and did not move.
Hu Qing glanced indifferently, heh, pretending to be dead is a general skill of Lingman.
He Qinglan and Tu Lingman signed a master-servant contract, and only the master has the right to terminate it.But Shenhun is stronger than her and has a higher cultivation base than her, so he can forcibly erase the mark of master and servant on Tu Lingman's body.This act of forcibly erasing will cause some damage to the servant, and it is not impossible to lose his life.
But is Hu Qing distressed?of course not.
The group left, only He Qinglan was left in a coma, with countless injuries all over her body, and her body began to bruise and swell.
After dawn, Wen Chuan came to pick her up, but found no one there, and no one responded to the summons. He released a paper crane, and the paper crane flew out of the city. The girl who doesn't have a figure is still alive.
This is Qinglan?
Wen Chuan hastily turned the person on his side halfway over, revealing a face whose cheeks were swollen as high as a mountain, and his eyes, nose and mouth were all squeezed out.
Wen Chuan couldn't help being taken aback, he couldn't confirm whether this person was He Qinglan or not.
Of course it was, the person Zhihe found was her.
He hurriedly went to check her injury, and when his spiritual sense probed it, he couldn't help being extremely shocked, because this injury was not caused by spiritual power, it was just a flesh injury caused by great force, and even the bones of the whole body were in good shape.
Whose means?It's amazing.
(End of this chapter)
He Qinglan was in a hurry and hurried to catch up.
Shui Xin: "How did it escape?"
Hu Qing: "I'm being a bitch, I don't like it, so I went to find something delicious by myself."
Shui Xin: "I've never seen someone who is more worry-free than raising a spiritual pet." She even looks for food by herself.
Hu Qing didn't admit it: "I've never used it before."
Baoping Square is open day and night, Huo Lingman has his own way of not being discovered, and neither are Hu Qing and Shui Xin, so what the naked eye can see is He Qinglan leaving the city alone.
Huo Lingman is used to being wild, following Hu Qing is nothing more than a fixed foothold, and he came out in the middle of the night, and his appetite was stimulated by the breath of Tu Lingman, and he didn't want to go back to eat those things. Just go to the wild to find the fruit it has stepped on.
While chasing, He Qinglan thought, so this spirit man is of fire type, I didn't annoy it, it didn't mean to be an enemy of me, why didn't it go back to that mansion?Did you give up?Sure enough, it is an ownerless thing.
With a burning heart, he stepped on his sword and chased after him fiercely.
Huo Lingman was at the front, Earth Lingman was behind, and He Qinglan was next.Hu Qing and Shui Xin, who were hiding their figures, thought about it with ease.
In the middle of the night without people, in the wilderness of murder.
Shui Xin: "How do you want to deal with it?"
Hu Qing: "I'm a kind-hearted person, so I just need a beating, for the sake of apologizing."
Laughing.
He Qinglan didn't know that she was the praying mantis being targeted by the oriole, so she took out a talisman and stuck it on her body, instantly speeding up and surpassing the earth spiritman and the fire spiritman, turned around and rushed towards the fire spiritman, a puff of smoke came out of her hand.
She has the earth spirit man in her hand, so she is naturally familiar with the weakness of the spirit man. This smoke is a special drug for the spirit man, and if it is contaminated, it cannot escape.
Sure enough, Huolingman was inexperienced in the Jianghu, foolish and daring, and was covered by the thickest part of the smoke.
He Qinglan was overjoyed.
Hu Qing sneered, how could it be my own little thing, how could it be possible for you to do it.
The second He Qinglan made a move, her spiritual consciousness had already swept in, isolating Huo Lingman.
Those smogs wrapped her spiritual consciousness, Hu Qing's spirit was powerful, and the smog didn't affect her in any way.
As a creator, He Qinglan was naturally not afraid of mist, she rushed forward to catch Huo Lingman.
Huo Lingman's speed slowed down significantly, and when he saw her grabbing her, he turned around and flew sideways.
He Qinglan turned her toes to catch it, and once she caught it, she was about to catch it.
The fingertips were about to touch Huo Lingman's wings, and He Qinglan's cheeks were in pain, and she fell to the ground with a bang.
She deftly turned her body around, managed to stabilize her figure without falling to the ground, and looked over with her eyes like cold stars.
A woman stood there, the fire spirit resting on the back of her casually raised palm.
He Qinglan's eyes narrowed and her face sank: "Fellow Taoist, are you going to snatch other people's things halfway? I'm not easy to mess with Qifenggu."
Hu smiled lightly, but the beating was still light.
She shook her hand, and Huo Lingman was thrown into the grass aside by her, as if throwing away something worthless.
He Qinglan's gaze followed Huo Lingman, and she couldn't help crying, fearing that Huo Lingman would not be found.
Hu Qing didn't have the good habit of saying hello before hitting someone, so he threw off Huo Lingman and at the same time bullied him, hitting He Qinglan hard on one side of the face with his iron fist.
Immediately, He Qinglan received an unprecedented sensory shock in her life. Her eyes really opened up with various colors and her mouth tasted all kinds of flavors.
After finally dragging the soul back, another iron fist was hit on the other side of the face, and golden lights flashed randomly in his head, with sound effects.
These two punches had already made her unable to think.
Hu Qing is a Jindan cultivator, and she also practiced the body-refining technique of the fairy world, how can she, a little crispy skin with a foundation, be able to stop it.The magical instruments and talismans used to protect the body were broken one after another, and even the spiritual power could not be formed on the body surface, and they were beaten to pieces.
Hu Qing was merciful at any rate, and after hitting one side of the left and right cheeks, his fists rained down on her body, kindly avoiding the weak and deadly parts.
He Qinglan was so beaten that she couldn't breathe easily and couldn't even scream. She was sometimes picked up and thrown to the ground like a rag doll.
Shui Xin, who had no room for expression at all, stood aside and moved the rosary quickly with one hand, chanting the mercy of my Buddha, and gently pinched the little neck of Tu Lingman's fate with the other hand.
Huo Lingman flew out of the grass and landed carelessly on one of Shui Xin's shoulders, his tentacles trembling: Dude, what happened?Are you still going to find something to eat?
Earth spirit barbarian:
Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu embraced each other in their satchels, swinging on a high-frequency swing following Hu Qing's movements.
Hu Huahua: "Mom, come on."
Hu Zhuzhu said to him: "It's not easy for you to follow her."
Hu Huahua looked contemptuous: "Mom doesn't treat me like that."
Hu Zhuzhu: "Can I not follow the monk?"
Hu Huahua: "It's good for you to follow him."
Hu Zhuzhu: "But I can't get enough to eat."
Hu Huahua: "You look good when you lose weight."
Hu Zhuzhu: "."
I'm older than you you come to fool me?Does it matter if it looks good?
Xi Qing stunned the person fiercely, and finally shook his wrist and said, "Let you poison me in the dishes, and break the enchantment, and hook up my fire spirit, so big bold."
He Qinglan, who was dying of pain, heard this, and his heart skipped a beat. Does Huo Lingman have an owner?impossible!
Hu Qing reached out to Shui Xin: "Give me a poison."
Shui Xin took out a pack of medicinal powder, and Hu Qing carefully sprinkled the medicinal powder all over her body.With a rub of the fingers, the flames burned the paper wrapping the medicine powder clean.
Hu Qing stretched out his hand again.
Shui Xin handed Tu Lingman over, and Hu Qing pinched the small emerald green grasshopper that was exactly the same as Huo Lingman, squatted down, and put it in front of the immobile He Qinglan: "This is my apology."
Consciousness package.
He Qinglan let out a "no" in his heart, felt a pain in his head, rolled his eyes and passed out.
Forcibly erasing the relationship between the two, Tu Lingman suddenly became limp, with long beard hanging down, and did not move.
Hu Qing glanced indifferently, heh, pretending to be dead is a general skill of Lingman.
He Qinglan and Tu Lingman signed a master-servant contract, and only the master has the right to terminate it.But Shenhun is stronger than her and has a higher cultivation base than her, so he can forcibly erase the mark of master and servant on Tu Lingman's body.This act of forcibly erasing will cause some damage to the servant, and it is not impossible to lose his life.
But is Hu Qing distressed?of course not.
The group left, only He Qinglan was left in a coma, with countless injuries all over her body, and her body began to bruise and swell.
After dawn, Wen Chuan came to pick her up, but found no one there, and no one responded to the summons. He released a paper crane, and the paper crane flew out of the city. The girl who doesn't have a figure is still alive.
This is Qinglan?
Wen Chuan hastily turned the person on his side halfway over, revealing a face whose cheeks were swollen as high as a mountain, and his eyes, nose and mouth were all squeezed out.
Wen Chuan couldn't help being taken aback, he couldn't confirm whether this person was He Qinglan or not.
Of course it was, the person Zhihe found was her.
He hurriedly went to check her injury, and when his spiritual sense probed it, he couldn't help being extremely shocked, because this injury was not caused by spiritual power, it was just a flesh injury caused by great force, and even the bones of the whole body were in good shape.
Whose means?It's amazing.
(End of this chapter)
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