Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Hu Qing is angry, what happened to the scumbag, the scumbag has no human rights?

"Sixteen major items, if you learn one a year, sixteen years. How long have you been with me?"

When she came to Baopingfang, she was really blind and illiterate. She learned to read and write in a short period of time and survived. At this level, she is not only a genius but also a talent, right?How come silk cloth looks down on him so much?
"Did I waste a minute and a second in these years? When will I not practice and practice?"

Silk cloth said, "You sleep every day."

Hu Qingnu: "Everyone is sleeping!"

"Monks don't need it."

This doesn't make sense anymore.

Silk cloth said: "If you hadn't been slack, why would you have been beaten into a pig's head? A mere Golden Core evil cultivator clearly wants to kill you, but you actually helped her relieve her depression and even flirted with her! Huh!" I'm ashamed for you, you bastard!"

Hu Qing was taken aback for a moment, then his anger calmed down, and he smiled again: "Are you aggrieved for me?"

Silk cloth: "I have never seen anyone more cowardly and useless than you."

Hu Qing said: "There is nothing to argue about for a moment. And we were in the Qianji Pavilion at that time. You have seen the wonders of the Qianji Pavilion. It is not worth getting into trouble for a breath. That Chunluo is an insignificant stranger Man, she doesn't deserve it."

Silk cloth was not happy: "Thinking back then, no matter where my master and I went, people would never look down on me. I have never been so useless."

Hu Qing doesn't mind if he mentions it before, wishing that he would take the initiative to tell more good stories about her.

But Silk Bu is very reluctant to mention the past, probably because of how glorious the past memories are, and how miserable the future will be.She took the initiative to bring it up tonight, and it seems that she was very angry.

Hu Qing couldn't help but reflect, even though he has a set of principles, should he also consider the impact on his family when he takes things for granted?
Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to agree to Hu Huahua's ninth rank before returning to the Yaozu.

He pondered: "Xiaojuan, this time I still have to go to Chimu Bay. Huabao wants to go. I can practice on the way. I promise you, I won't sleep in the future, and I will practice day and night."

Silk cloth is dumbfounded: Little silk?who?You choose a name, but be careful!
Hu Qing felt his complaint: "Xiao Bu?"

Silk cloth: "...Xiao Bu."

He absolutely cannot accept such a shameful name as Xiaojuan.

Tired, such an uneducated master.

"Also. In the future, don't waste your efforts on Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment and Jindan."

Hu Qing was dumbfounded: "What?"

"In the future, if you want to fight against Nascent Soul, you must fight Nascent Soul. Only Nascent Soul can make you progress."

Hu Qing couldn't speak for a moment, deeply felt that he was not as good as the pattern of the silk cloth, and uttering the word "Yuanying" was like spitting out melon seeds.

Of course, people are from the fairy world, so it's normal to look down on them.

"I feel like you're not normal today." Hu Qing muttered, sitting cross-legged and practicing the Spring God Art, she released a cloud of consciousness in her palm, simulating a flower blooming.

Silk Bu watched her practice, of course he was not normal, as a spirit creature from the fairy world, he naturally surpassed the abilities of the creatures here, he sensed: there is a change here.

This kind of change was quite menacing, and he couldn't help but take it to heart.

He couldn't tell Hu Qing directly about this kind of mysterious premonition, he could only spur her on.Under the premise of not knowing whether it is good or bad, the only thing that can be done is to make Hu Qing stronger.

He also knew that Hu Qing's ability to reach this point in just over ten years was very good, far superior to other people of the same class, but—the subtle changes in the secrets made him terrified.

Looking at the fairyland in the lower realm, you can only look up, imagining how beautiful it is above.But coming from the fairyland, he knows that the fairyland has a more beautiful place, and there are countless more dangerous situations. Immortals are even more unrestrained, and it is common to overthrow a family or a sect at every turn.Looking at the lower world from the fairy world, it is just an ant nest, which is not pleasing to the eye, just poke it and burn it.

Silk cloth worried that Qi Yetian and Xiao Lijie would go in a bad direction.

He wants to keep Hu Qing.

He is just a tool spirit, just logistics, he can only urge her.

Alas, he has no fighting power.

Hu Qing didn't know that the silk cloth was worried on her wrist, and after one night, she finally condensed into a nearly real flower in her palm.Transparent and colorless flowers danced in the room.

Hu lightly rubbed his forehead and muttered: "Precise exercise can help the growth of the soul, but it would be terrible if I subconsciously think about cell walls."

Silk: "What is a cell wall?"

Hu Qing didn't want to explain, it was even more terrifying to explain.

She carried the flowers and went outside. The morning sun hit her body, face, and hands. The flower in the palm of her hand revealed five petals in a circle, which was faintly pink.

Silk cloth was shocked: "There is color!"

Hu Qing's consciousness condenses unexpectedly has color!This means that her consciousness is no longer just invisible energy but—

"Just squeeze and squeeze the divine consciousness to transform it from a virtual body to a solid body. The solid body reflects light, and of course it has color." The light pink in the palm of the hand flashed and disappeared, Hu Qing regretted: "But I didn't make it. It's just a skeuomorph now."

Not a real entity.

"That's already very powerful." This is the first time Silk Bu has highly and sincerely praised Hu Qing: "You really have talent."

Hu Qing didn't feel happy, pinched the bridge of his nose: "Too much wear and tear, I'm very tired now."

"Then hurry up and rest, call Hu Zhuo, tell Hu Zhuo to cook for you, eat more meat, no, eat more brains."

Hu Qing's face darkened: "Calm down, you still eat your brains, people think I'm an evil cultivator. That's fine, I have other things to do."

She really has other things.Seeing that both Hu Zhuo and Chun Lie were immersed in a deep state of cultivation, she went out with Hu Huahua in her arms, and went directly to the mountain gate of Chao Huazong. She didn't go in, and chose a small gazebo to sit in.These small gazebos are for passers-by to rest and talk.

She didn't move forward, but a disciple guarding the gate ran over: "Hello, Auntie. Are you looking for Hu Nuan? I'll let you know."

Hu Qing looked at his face and smiled: "It's Lin Xuan, he's so tall, what's your rotation?"

Hu Nuan's classmate.

Lin Xuan smiled: "Auntie still remembers me, I will guard the mountain gate this month. I will call Hu Nuan."

"Don't, don't, don't." Hu Qing hurriedly called out to him: "I'm not looking for her, I'm looking for someone else, and I'll be out later. You concentrate on your shift. Here, this is for you, and you and your friends share the food. "

A basket with six roasted chickens in it.Since you come to Huazong, how can you not bring something to eat.

"I bought it on the way here. This roast chicken is the best."

Lin Xuan showed embarrassment, but the hand who took the basket did not hesitate: "Thank you, auntie. I heard from Jin Xin that your family has opened a grocery store? Can my friend and I sell the things we don't need? Give it to you Pay commission."

Hu Qing was pleasantly surprised: "You are soliciting business for your aunt, what you wish for. That shop was originally for Hu Nuan and the others to have fun with. When they are free, ask them to take you there. How to sell and buy, you children Discuss and decide. Your Excellency will not intervene."

Lin Xuan blushed, and I have grown into a man, why does my aunt say that I am still a child?