Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Hu Qing was also worried about eating and drinking, and hated himself for not hoarding soil in the space, even if he bought a bag of soybeans, he could still grow bean sprouts to eat.

Drinking water is not a problem, although there is no water source, but she sucks the spirit stone and draws amulets, and simple fire and water can be gathered.

"So, you can make fire and condense water, why can't you make soil?"

She drew the ground thorn talisman, the ground subsidence talisman, the earth and stone talisman, haha, it's all useless!
Silk cloth: "Because there is no earth aura?"

Hu Qing: "Water and fire are fine!"

Silk cloth: "You have the root of gold and fire. In terms of water, even if there is no water aura, there is water vapor in the sky and the earth."

These words are too reasonable.

Is there moisture in the air?

The wood type talisman failed.Sure enough, the air here does not support people.

Silk cloth said: "Be hungry if you are hungry, so many spirit stones are enough for you to live for hundreds of years."

Hu Qing's eyes are green, hundreds of years?You like this place so much I give it to you.

Sigh: "Go, go out and find materials."

With Xiaoxuanxue's efforts, Hu Qing immediately started the production of mechanism puppets after having a big house.The first thing is to find materials.

At this time, the silk cloth will become bigger, wrapping Hu Qing, as if wearing a protective suit, Hu Qing stands by the wall, layers of snow-white petals tremble, shaking her out.

With the help of green fluorescent light, Hu Qing rummaged through the piled bones.

To be able to make materials, the first point is to be hard enough.At that time, these mechanism puppets must be able to withstand the impact of the devil's energy, and be able to forge into the shape Hu Qing wants.So it also needs to have a certain degree of toughness.

It must be both hard and tough. Such materials are hard to find.Many bones looked huge, but in fact, she could leave a hole in them with one punch.This obviously doesn't work.

So Hu lightly looked for the bones, just punched and kicked.As long as there is a mark on a big bone, you don't need to look any further, just go to the next one.

There are so many bones, at first Hu lightly hopped around looking for them, but almost couldn't find the one he wanted.Later, she thought, is it easier to weather and become brittle the higher the top?Then fix it in one place and rummage down.After looking for it, I found a spirit sword that was obviously used by a monk.

She was stunned for a full minute.

If she read it correctly, the material used for this spirit sword is of the highest quality, which is durable and long-lasting. Then, what kind of time and rivers have caused the extracted pure metal to rust into a hornet's nest?
It's a pity that she is not a professional in geology or archaeology, so she cannot infer the thickness of time.

But the hornet's nest on half of the broken sword made her feel very ominous.

Could it be that if he couldn't get out of here, he would become like this?The flesh is rotting, the bones are rotting, and the little bugs are crawling and crawling on their own skeletons. If you think about it too much, there are no bugs here.

Half of the sword broke with a light cut on the bone, Hu sighed lightly, and continued to search for treasures.After digging out a human bone, she pinched the bone expressionlessly and it shattered.

Just like this, she couldn't tell the difference between day and night, her biological clock couldn't count, and she couldn't calculate the time. It took more than a month to estimate, and finally found four or five bones that were not considered big.

This kind of progress can't help but make people feel desperate.

Hu Qing appeared outside the snow-white flower bud house, looked at the endless green light, and cheered himself up: "Come on. There are so many bones, there will be a day to collect them all."

She was about to step forward when a black spot in the corner of her eyes flashed away.

Uh?what?
Hu Qing turned her head fiercely, there was nothing there.Her heart was trembling, it couldn't be - a ghost, right?
Ahhh, so scary.

Silk Bu sneered mercilessly, "Aren't all the ghosts in your Divine Palace?"

Hu Qingmo, if you don't tell me, I will forget that I am a person with great merits of tens of thousands of ghosts.

She turned her toes, went to the place where she saw something before, turned around the flower bud house, and returned to the original point.Rubbing his hands, twisting his feet, he jumped, and started to sprint.Run around the house.

A small black thing was also circling around the flower bud house, suddenly turned its head, screamed in horror, made a shrill sound like a squirrel, and swished away.

Hu Qing sneered, run, don't run around my house if you can.Speeding up under the feet, he quickly caught up with the embarrassed little thing and pressed it against the flower bud wall.

The walls are really white, but the little things are really black.

"Are you—the devil?" Hu lightly looked at the flattened black football under his hand, and suddenly thought of the guy who escaped from the chain ball.

black.Live.Can there be other living things here?

"Squeak-squeak-"

Can't understand.

"Would you like a copy of the Magic Cultivation Daquan?" Silk cloth sold it in due course.

Hu Qing: "Don't you think giving me too much?"

Silk cloth: "I am all yours, and I will give it to you sooner or later."

The words are emotional, but the tone is very bad.

Silk cloth said: "Based on your luck, I don't think I can keep anything. Otherwise, I'll give it all to you, lest you ask me for it temporarily."

Hu Qing: "No need. I have no intention of cultivating demons. If you can, please act as an interpreter."

Silk cloth snorted, and said inexplicably, "That's not necessarily true."

But he translated it anyway: "It begs you to let it stay."

What the hell?

Hu Qing opened his eyes wide, smiled immediately, and pressed his finger down: "I can't go on outside anymore? Is it so dangerous? As for letting you, a demon, ask me, a monk, for help?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the demon spirit to squeak, she grabbed it with her hand, threw it, raised her foot, and took the little thing with great strength to fly far away.
Clap your hands: "I have to say that the gravitational force here seems to be different from that of the outside world. It is as light as a swallow and as strong as an ox. Start work—"

Silk cloth: "Don't you ask what happened to it?"

Hu Qing hehe: "I've encountered something that I can't survive. Didn't I also encounter it? If it weren't for Xiao Xuanxue, I would have died by now. It is a demon spirit, and I want to take it in? I have no shortage of brains."

The status of a demon spirit is similar to that of a spirit man, but it is completely different.

Lingman is an upright creature, with fathers, mothers and the same kind.

The devil spirit is a kind of thing that is bred with a strong devil energy--not a very noble spirit body.Because the more heterogeneous and full of demonic bloodthirsty, tyrannical, bloody, manic emotions of the demons, the easier it is to breed demons.

The born demons are born with the consciousness of these negative violence, and if such demons are around for a long time, it will affect people's emotions and become like this.

Therefore, the explosion of Xuanzheng's Mieling Demon Eye Formation is the first lethal weapon, and the demon spirit is the second lethal weapon.The demon spirit after the explosion will infect the living people and even the living things with these negative emotions, and then - demonize.

Demonized monks and demonized animals will set off massacres on a larger scale.

Such a dangerous item on your side?Oh, is she crazy?

Silk cloth: "Look at the Magic Cultivation Encyclopedia."

Silk cloth is acting like a baby?
Hu lightly got goosebumps: "Are you planning something on me?"

Silk cloth: "I just think that the demons in the fairy world are very cool. Sometimes being a demon is much more enjoyable than being a fairy."