I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 1138: Living People Can’t Cultivate Dead Qi

There has never been a time like this moment when Juanbu wanted to be a human being.

When Hu Qing was threatened and compromised, feeling resentful and helpless, and he could not intervene or help, Juanbu's desire to be a human being was stronger than ever.

Or, he doesn't need to be a human, as long as he can be independent and become stronger than the Ice Demon, he is willing to be a human, a demon or a monster!
I feel tormented inside, like a low fire burning slowly. I have energy but nowhere to use it, and I am depressed but cannot express it.

He stared at the Ice Demon gloomily, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, unaware of it.

When the Ice Demon saw this, he couldn't help but curl his lips. He bent down and pulled him out from between the grass and soil, with his fingers pinching the seven-inch point.

He shook it off. The silk cloth was not a real snake, and it was powerless unless it was pinched. He viciously wrapped his arms around the ice demon and strangled him.

The Ice Demon was simply baffled. He just rubbed him down and shook him a few times: "You are a piece of cloth, not a killing weapon."

The cloth teeth bit his palm: I will bite you to death, I will bite you to death, I will bite you to death...

The Ice Demon grunted and held his chin with one hand: "Is your behavior a projection of Hu Qing's inner thoughts, or is it your own intention? If it is your own intention, then it is interesting - a weapon spirit with its own thoughts, should I destroy you on behalf of the Heavenly Dao?"

The silk cloth loosened its grip, and its body became slippery, escaping from the Ice Demon's grasp and flying into the air: "Do you think I'm afraid of you? This is Hu Qing's space, and your contract also restricts you."

The Ice Demon blew on his fingers: "What can she do to me?"

Hu Qing's voice floated over: "Xiao Bu, don't get entangled with him, wait until later."

She was still demented. She was not Long Batian, and she actually said harsh words to him when she was weak. If she was a normal enemy, she would have been killed on the spot.

The Ice Demon was not hostile, but he was not abnormal either: "Afterwards is always afterward. I won't say a single harsh word. Just give me a specific date."

Hu Qing was so angry that he laughed grimly: "Wait until I become a god!"

Haha, the Ice Demon rolled up his sleeves. You’ll have to wait. Oh no, I should say, can you wait until then?
Coward.

Yi cleaned up quickly. The three of them came down using a ladder. He waved his hand and the whole yard flew up and kept shrinking until it was as small as a chess piece and flew into his sleeve.

Yi gave her the beehive: "You can do this, right?"

Hu Qing held the beehive and said, "It's just a little bit short."

Yi smiled and pressed his fingers on her forehead. Hu Qing did not dodge or avoid, allowing that bit of warmth to fall on her brows, like warm water being added, and messages flowed into her sea of ​​consciousness.

The silk cloth that had bared its teeth at the Ice Demon a second ago immediately took action, rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, and backed up the information.

"My gains in mechanical arts also include San's gains. San also hopes to teach you her new insights and new progress after you left."

The message was so huge that it took Hu Qing a full minute to fully absorb it.

"These bees are actually activated by faith. Is this a kind of spiritual energy?"

"The energy of the soul? Well, you could say that. There were too many wars back then, and we encountered all kinds of dangerous situations. When our cultivation was exhausted and we lost our strength, we had to have some other means to save our lives." Yi winked at Hu Qing, "When people are at the critical moment of life and death, inspiration always bursts out."

Hu Qing happily put away the beehive: "I like it very much."

Yi smiled and stomped his feet. With his feet as the center, the monotonous scenery on the seabed suddenly retreated rapidly like a piece of burnt silk, revealing a large black and red canyon.

The two were surprised. Was everything before this just an illusion?
Yi: "This is also an illusion. The illusion here is different from what you think. The Wanyan Valley is full of changing energy, and everything you see is made up of this changing energy. So they are both fake and real. I am already very familiar with this energy and have found the trick. When I get tired of one scene, I will switch to another."

After saying that, he clapped his hands again, and the dark canyon suddenly broke apart. As the pieces of the puzzle fell down, a green meadow on the slope of a mountain was revealed. Yi nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go, let's go over there."

Su Shan: "Why can't we use flying?"

Yi: "Wan Ying Valley doesn't like it. All the young people who come here to look for opportunities have to walk. Some get out alive, and some stay forever. By the way, Hu Qing, do you like bones? The environment in Wan Ying Valley is special. After their death, their bones are petrified beautifully, more beautiful than jade."

Hu Qing immediately asked: "Is it useful?"

Yi: "Looking good is a great use."

Hu Qing: "Then I'll take it away if I see it. It's useless here anyway. I'll give it to my daughter to play with. She should like it."

daughter?

Yi stopped in surprise: "You already have a daughter?"

Su Shan: "Yes, a very cute daughter."

Hu Qing felt a little embarrassed and didn't want Su Shan to take responsibility for the matter, as if he was giving Hu Nuan half of his power.

Yi saw something and shouted, "You had someone else's child!"

Hu Qing frowned and shouted, "What's your name? I know it all. What's wrong with me having a baby at the age of 15?"

Taking a deep breath, Yi shook his head repeatedly: "I don't understand why it is so easy for you to have children when the human race is obviously a highly intelligent race. I am still ignorant at the age of fifteen."

He added: "You are only fifteen years older than your daughter. How incredible! Doesn't that mean your daughter is very old?"

Hu Qing: "."

I really want to beat him to death!
Then Yi said, "Now that I know, I must give you a gift. Well, is your daughter also a human? What kind of spiritual root is she? I'll see if there's a gift suitable for her."

Hu Qing was about to say "Ice Spiritual Roots" when something suddenly occurred to her. She slowly said, "She cultivates Death Qi."

"Oh, so angry, she died—" Yi Meng looked over, "She died?"

Hu Qing's face darkened, and Su Shan hurriedly said, "She is fine. It was by chance that she cultivated the death energy."

"Impossible!" Yi Xiang didn't want to say it categorically, "A living person can't cultivate dead energy."

Hu Qing's face turned even darker and his heart sank.

Su Shan hesitated: "Although there are few precedents, nothing is absolute—"

"Absolutely impossible!" Yi said in an absolute tone, "A living body cannot hold dead energy. Dead energy is not ghost energy or yin energy. Dead energy is very special. If it is not in a special container, dead energy cannot exist for long."

Su Shan: "You haven't seen many examples, have you?" There are always exceptions.

Hu Qing: "She doesn't use a body. She has a unique space where she stores dead energy."

That's it.

He laughed strangely, "You should have said it earlier. Death Qi means that death is coming or has just happened. Compared with the corpse Qi produced by the body after death, the ghost Qi produced by the soul, and other Qi such as resentment, evil spirit, blood Qi, etc., the death Qi can only last for a very short time. Those who practice the way of corpses and the way of the undead will use death Qi to lure targets. But those who practice death Qi alone-"

He was stunned and shook his head, saying, "I don't know how he cultivated it, and I don't know what the result was. He suddenly disappeared. Maybe the later generations created a new cultivation method? The human race is very smart."