Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 589 Hu Ah You ([-])

The two storage bags, totaling [-] spirit stones, will be recorded and deducted from the proceeds of Hu Qing's next delivery.Including the money for purchasing materials, it will be deducted from the income in the future.One charge, one charge, no extension.

Xun is in a trance, [-] spirit stones, a spirit stone used to be hidden until the New Year.

Suddenly such extravagance is very uncomfortable.

Hu Qing said: "You have been delayed by Yu's family for too long. In the future, besides cultivation and weapon refining, don't worry about other trivial matters, and put your cultivation on the right track. However, don't rush for success, be calm and follow the steps. Now that you can’t activate your spiritual consciousness, you should practice more tempering techniques, which I was like at that time, and the more you practice the techniques, it will also help you to use your spiritual consciousness to refine weapons in the future.”

Xun Mo nodded repeatedly, and opened his mouth a few times: "Patriarch, I—— am I from the Hu family?"

Hu Qing turned his head to look at him: "Otherwise, where else do you go?"

"No, that's not what I mean, what I mean is—please give me a name from the Patriarch."

Give a name?

Hu Qingmu, young man, do you really believe in my sister's naming skills? Don't you know that my sister's eldest son is called Hu Huahua?
Hu Huahua: Yes, a nice name.

Moreover, giving a name or something, where did you learn the way a feudal patriarch treats his servants.Oh, is this the style of the Yu family?
"No, I don't have such rules, what should you call it?"

"Oh." Xun Mo's eyes were a little disappointed.

Hu Qing was curious: "The name Xun is very nice. It also has a good meaning. Where there are mountains and waters, there must be immortals."

Xun Yu smiled wryly: "This is the two words I was looking for. At first they called me a little slave and smoked oil."

Hu Qing frowned, the little slave knew, what is smoked oil?
"The Yu family made a special kind of oil called colored oil. The smoke from the burning of this kind of oil will form a special beautiful color pattern on the surface of the utensils. The colored oil after burning is useless. It is called smoked oil. It has no use at all. It can only be thrown into the waste mine."

Hu Qing understands that the Yu family produces industrial waste and pollutes the environment.

"Your adoptive father—didn't give you a name?"

What can Xun Xun say?
"That person—as long as I live, he told me that he and I are the paint oil of the Yu family. When it is burned, it will add a layer of beautiful patterns to the utensils. The patterns are useless. He and I are not important. In the end, it all has to be turned into smoked oil and thrown into the mine."

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That is a person who has no love and expectation for life. With such a numb and indifferent mentality, it is easy to have accidents, and it is easy to give up his life when accidents happen.

Therefore, it is rare for Xun Mo to grow into such a sunny boy in an environment without any warmth.

"What do you want to be called? Your name is up to you."

"What does the Patriarch think?" Xun Mo looked at her expectantly.

Hu Qinghaha: "I think, you can have my surname Hu."

Xun Mo nodded, and the light in his eyes became even brighter.

"Uh, I think the word Yangchun Baixue is quite suitable for you. You can choose."

Ga?
Xun Yan blinked, his long eyelashes made him look a little silly.

Yang, spring, white, snow?It seems that it feels weird to follow any word after the word Hu.

Hu lightly whispered: "How about, Hu—Ayou?"

Xun Xun:.I can't laugh anymore.

It seems that the Patriarch's ability in a certain aspect has not met expectations.

Hu Qingsang, this is not embarrassing me.

"Hey, let me think about it."

Xun Xi: "Oh, Patriarch, you need to think carefully." I'm looking forward to it.

"."

I'm just saying politely, you can redeem it, name yourself, what a rare opportunity, young man, why can't you think about it.

Xun Mo was eager to break with the past, and didn't want to keep a name with bad connotations. He hoped to get a new life and start with a new name.

Hu, what is it?

The five members of the Yu family were thrown on the ground for people to admire for a long time before the numbness in their bodies receded, boundless pain surged up, and they wailed and screamed so embarrassingly, they called passers-by to promise to call them back. Come to the Yu family.

Baopingfang is too big, so big that you can't meet your own family on the street.And their bones were broken in countless places, they couldn't lift their fingers, and they couldn't send the paper crane at all.

And the world is so cold, they lay on the ground for so long while being looked at and laughing, and no one kind-hearted came forward to help!

I'm mad, I'm mad.

When the Yu family came to find them, they carried them into the carriage in shock. The pain of dislocation and vibration made them howl like slaughtered pigs, and they had to face the storm from their elders when they returned home.

Hatred abounded: "Grandfather/Uncle/Granduncle, killed Xun Mo. His life was given by our Yu family, and our Yu family has the right to take his life back."

The grown-ups don't think so, oh, they also think that Xun Mo's life belongs to the Yu family, but there is someone behind Xion Mo, that person——

Thinking of the news that has been inquired these days, that woman does not seem to be easy to provoke.

But the older children were clamoring that they wanted to die, and it was best to kill the old woman too.

Hu Qing: Call the old woman again, I will kill you guys.

"Ah, it hurts—grandfather, you want to avenge me—"

It hurts, it hurts too much.I don't know what method that damn old woman used. After the bone was set, she used ointment and elixir to make the bone grow back, but the pain of the broken bone was still there. Nothing worked, and it even hurt even more.

It's so wicked.

"That old woman must be an evil cultivator."

"Avenge us."

"Kill that damned little slave."

The elders of Yu's family are quite used to children, and, if their children are beaten up like this, don't they need to find a way back?How is his Yu family still in Baopingfang?
It is not feasible to kill old women, they are not that stupid, but when he came out alone, he was a runaway slave, who would dare to intervene.

Hu Qing: Sure enough, I have a mental illness.

And Hu Qing took Xun Yu to buy exercises again: "I don't have any suitable for you here. Let's buy it, just choose. By the way, what is your root value?"

Xun Xun: "What root?"

Pure natural bewilderment.

Hu Qing: "."

He simply took him into a roadside tea house, asked for a private room, and took out the Ouija plate, the one Hu Nuan gave her.

"Spiritual roots are spiritual roots, and rooting is the quality of the spiritual roots. The full score is [-]. Speaking of which, I have dual spiritual roots, and the rooting is not bad. You are Huo Jinshui. If you don't know the roots, whoever tests whether you have spiritual roots Is time shining light or darkness?"

Xun Ji scratched his head: "I don't really remember, the Yu family tested the spiritual root at the age of five, and when I was five - I couldn't tell whether it was bright or brighter."

He felt that the candle was very bright.

Put your hand on the Ouija board, very careful, a little trembling, in case your roots are rooted——

Red, white and blue lights up, and the light reflects Xun's silly face: "Is it bright or not?"

"Hey, hey, you are very good." Hu Qing was very pleasantly surprised: "I said, the Yu family suppressed you to practice everywhere, you are still a three-spiritual root, and you are very good at refining the fifth level at the age of twenty Yes. It turns out that you are rooted—eighty, eighty, eighty. It’s really stable. Good spiritual root.”

Xun Zhi's heart was pounding, and Hu Qing's voice fluctuated from far to near: "Okay - what a spiritual root?"

(End of this chapter)