Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 87 Anti-robbery ([-])
Of course, she definitely wouldn't say that, she just stopped and looked at the person quietly.

A ferocious man in his forties, full of banditry, should have done this a lot.

Hu Qing was really surprised: "My car is just some iron and copper pieces, which are of no value."

What kind of cultivation is this person?How poor is it to snatch even this little thing.

The big man laughed lowly and slapped it like a dry branch: "It's worth at least ten spirit stones."

Hu Qing is sure, a poor ghost.

"Put things down and let you go."

Hu Qing: "I don't want to let it go."

Big man: "Looking for death."

Hu lightly smiled: "You are courting death."

The big man's eyes were fierce, a knife appeared in his hand, and he stabbed at Hu Qing with a grinning smile: "You mortal, I am at the fifth level of Qi refining, obediently die, mortal."

Hu Qing is puzzled, am I already a monk?

The big man's knife was very fast, Hu Qing seemed to be frightened and squatted down with his head covered, the big man grinned, it was too late at this time.

"what--"

A shrill scream came from the big man's throat, and he staggered to the ground, propped up on his head and knees, his body bent strangely into a bridge.

Hu Qing rolled to the side and got up, and said without sincerity: "I'm really sorry."

The big man only felt the pain piercing his heart, no, it was more painful than piercing his heart, because a long iron nail pierced fiercely upwards from the place of masculinity.He covered the wound, but he couldn't touch the tail of the nail.

The iron nails entered the abdominal cavity, pierced the intestines and viscera, and pointed directly at the heart.

Hu Qing sneered, she is a young (far less than [-]) beautiful (even if she is out of shape) single woman who dares to run into the wilderness, can she not do something?

There is no shortage of these nails and other scraps in the blacksmith shop. When she arrived, she hid the nails on her arms and legs just in case, but she did not expect that this would happen to her.

She doesn't know the monk's weakness.She also has high and low eyes, if she meets a Foundation Establishment cultivator, she will obediently offer a nonsense.But to refine qi, it depends on their lifespan being less than a hundred and unable to fly in the sky, so they know that they are not much stronger than ordinary people.

So in an instant, Hu Qing risked his life relying on his experience tempered in the last days and his good physical fitness.

She didn't know much about monks, and immediately concentrated her attack on the delicate parts of all men, and she took it down in one fell swoop.

It seems that the monks have not escaped the laws of nature, there is always an unspeakable weakness.

Hu lightly walked over.

"Smelly——stinky bitch—" Despite being seriously injured, the big man still looked at Hu Qing fiercely and with hatred.

Hu chuckled, and pushed a thick iron nail into his throat with a movement that the big man couldn't see clearly.

The big man was still alive, his eyes fixed on her face in disbelief, and he made a ho ho sound from his throat.

"I'm too cruel." Hu lightly criticized.

what?
The big man opened his eyes wide. This time, the iron nail went into his head.

Finally he died, and died with regret.

Hu Qing was silent: "I still have to bring a knife, he won't be in so much pain if he just cut off his head."

Said to the big man: "Go all the way, and be a civilized person in your next life."

Open your mouth and shut up, bitch, how long is that piece of flesh really treating herself as the sun.Bah, my old lady is still as bright as the sun and the moon.

Sun: Shut up, it has nothing to do with me.

Touch the corpse.

In fact, there is nothing to touch, this is a poor ghost, except for the exposed big knife, there is only a storage bag all over his body.At this moment, the person died, and the storage bag became an ownerless thing, and Hu Qing was able to "see" what was inside by fumbling around.

There is a pile of low-grade spirit stones in the middle, about seventy or eighty pieces.The open box contained several sets of clothes, shoes and socks.A dusty long sword looks worthless.On a table were a booklet, a jade slip, a few talismans and a few vials.The other is the pile of herbs and sundries.

The space is very small, and there is not much room to put these things down.This is the lowest storage bag.

Being so poor, is it worthy of your status as a robber?

Hu lightly glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then at the barren grass. The grass is so tall and lush. The grass so green and so watery must not be able to burn.Picking up the knife and dragging the person into the wilderness, the unowned storage bag dropped things as soon as it was opened, crackling a lot.

Hu Qing picked out those talismans, threw the clothes and other belongings on the corpse as a funeral, and put the other things back.Although she doesn't know the talisman, it doesn't prevent her from guessing according to the pattern.Since this person is used to robbing houses, he must have the means to destroy corpses and traces, and this talisman is the most likely.

Immediately, he picked out the one that looked the most like fire, and threw it towards the corpse. When the talisman touched the corpse, it exploded with a bang, and the flames were fierce.

Hu Qing was startled, and jumped back, can this thing be used just by throwing it out?Is it too dangerous?Time bomb.

The corpse was not burned cleanly, and there was only one mummy left. Hu Qing left after making sure that there was no smoke and it would not cause a fire.The railway car was still on the side of the road. During this period of time, no one passed by or it was no surprise that someone passed by.Hu Qing put the things into the storage bag without any rules, and the stones fell from the sky and smashed to the ground.

She went back to the city lightly and hired a carriage to the shop.

It's sad to say, but she got nearly a hundred low-grade spirit stones in a single robbery.A rookie at the first level of Qi refining.

Think back then, that little bald donkey in Shui Xin only bought a few low-grade spirit stones at a time, it was all to fool her, right?Wait, we will meet again later, my old lady will never make it easier for you.

In the shop, Tie Sheng was guarding the stove, and the piece of blue dust steel inside seemed unchanged.

"How long has it been burning?"

Tie Sheng turned around: "You're back? Where's the ore?"

Hu Qing: "Let's go tomorrow. How long have you been burning?"

"As soon as you leave, I'll put it in and burn it."

Hu Qing was surprised: "So long? When will it burn?"

Tiesheng shook his head: "It won't be melted. Take it out and beat it for a dozen tomorrow morning before burning it."

so tough?
"We don't have a refining furnace, and we don't have a good fire." Tie Sheng said regretfully, his words were full of yearning: "My master said that the refining master's furnace can easily refine various materials, and control the furnace with spiritual consciousness Impurities can be removed in one go.”

So amazing?Is this the difference in equipment?
"Doesn't your master have a refining furnace?"

"My master used it, but later—he didn't mention it."

Hu Qing thought, people have a past that they don't want to mention, and they are already gone, so why mention these things.

Hu Qing said: "Tomorrow I will leave the city directly and come back in the afternoon."

Tie Sheng nodded: "Okay, you must come."

Hu Qing went home and fed Hu Huahua. Hu Huahua twisted and moved to her on her belly.

Hu glanced at him lightly: "The hind legs are not strong yet, how about a stewed elbow for you to mend?" He added: "I have business to do now, you can play by yourself."

Hu Huahua began to stroll on the table with her belly, Hu Qing saw that it was not the case, she planned to buy some furniture earlier, but forgot about it these days.

Looking at the sky, it's not too late, she has to go out again and bring Hu Huahua with her.

The sketches of the furniture were drawn earlier and customized according to the size of the room. The modern style is not carved.

The master carpenter doesn't like it very much. This kind of furniture is too plain, so it doesn't look good.

(End of this chapter)