I am rich in the fairy world

When the scorching sun had finished playing and returned to the little sun, Hu Qing's hair was too messy to look at, probably ultra-modern and non-mainstream.

Anyway, there is no one else here, and she doesn't care about the image.

Go find Linglongzhan.

Linglongzhan was slapped to the edge of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and crossed the crystal coral grove.Rarely, the ruthless thread of blood evil bead and demon imperial order are all there, looking around Linglongzhan.

That slap from the scorching sun removed the old and ushered in the new Linglongzhan.

The whole lamp is shining brightly, and there is no rust.

Hu Qing picked up the exquisite lamp in amazement, and said in amazement: "Look at the color of others, it is natural and magnificent, it must have dyed all the changing colors of the sky and the earth."

She gently pushed the outermost cover, and the cover turned without any confusion. If the lamp could be lit inside, it would definitely cast beautiful light and shadow.

Magnificent and colorful.

She couldn't make such an ingenious object.

The appearance is easy to imitate, but the essence is hard to capture.And only the top color, she couldn't adjust it.

What is it made of?Why can't she see it at all?

The Demon Emperor Order told her: Lack of wick.

"what?"

Demon Emperor's Order: This is a dead shell. Only by recovering the wick can it be revived.

Hu Qing: "...Sure enough, I still picked up a piece of trash."

but--

"You know what it is?"

Demon Emperor's Token: It should be something used by the underworld.

Hu Qing was shocked: "Ghost lamp?"

Silk cloth: "Ghost lamp? Yin thing? Why didn't I see it?"

Blood Fiend Bead: What the hell what?Let me go in and see.

The ruthless silk tied the lid of the lamp and pulled it out, and the bloody bead ran in and whizzed around in the lampstand.

Hu Qing immediately felt distressed: "Come out for me. A dragon's soul makes the inside a little wet."

The blood evil bead rolled down the lampstand, burrowed wildly into the gap in the space inside, and came out: there is nothing interesting, nothing.

What can there be? Didn't you listen to the order of the Demon Emperor? Without a wick, this is just a dead shell.

"What is a wick? Where can I find it?"

The Demon Emperor's Order doesn't know: by fate.

it's fate.Hu Qingmo, maybe there really is this fate, after all, how good she is at picking up trash.

Ugh.

"When Hu Nuan comes back, I will take her to the fairy world."

Silk cloth is inexplicable, why did he suddenly mention this?

Hu Qing said: "Go to the fairy world to pick up trash. As for Hu Nuan, hmph, she lives too comfortably, since she was a child, she hasn't suffered much."

In this regard, silk cloth does not comment.Has Hu Nuan ever suffered?For you, Hu Nuan has been on the front line killing demons for ten years at a young age!
Hu Qing took Linglongzhan into the space, feeling a little worried.She was afraid that she would not be able to stay in Xiaolijie any longer.Regarding the matter of the Demon Emperor's Order, the Demon Race will definitely find her.Staying in Xiaolijie is called catching a turtle in a urn.Hu Nuan can't stay either, those people will definitely catch Hu Nuan if they can't catch themselves.

And this Linglongzhan, which is suspected to be something from the underworld, also gave Hu Qing a premonition that her days in the future would not be peaceful.

Perhaps, all this was doomed when she met the great devil sealed by the Demon Emperor's Order.

and many more!

At that time, the alchemist Hu Ran made an appointment with himself in the fairy world with certainty. Could it be that he had already anticipated the troubles caused by the Demon Emperor's Order?
Then why didn't he take away the Demon Emperor's Order? !

Good resentment.

Back in the space, Hu Qing put Linglong Zhan on the shelf.I found a transparent jar and threw the Moyuan Dan into it, Gulu Dingling, like a yo-yo.

She held the dagger again, and opened the mouth of the black flood dragon, with a dignified expression.

Silk cloth frightened: "You are so scary. What did you think of?"

Hu Qing never hides it from him, and he can't hide it, he said his conjecture, and finally sighed again and again: "I have really been blessed by the world of Xiaoli, and I have to leave. You know how unwilling I am."

Silk cloth said: "Some people are destined not to stay."

"Like your ex?"

"Well. Several times, he was bored, discouraged, hid, hid, and even sealed his soul to become a mortal. As a result, he couldn't even live as a mortal, and he died after exhausting his energy and energy. He said This is his fate, he cannot live a clean life."

Hu Qing: "." It's so pitiful.Could it be that being an emperor in the mortal world died of exhaustion in the copybook?

Silk cloth Youyou: "It's the regent. He was whipped to death when he was exhausted."

"Xiao Bu, let's have a discussion. When we get to the Immortal Realm, you and the Demon Emperor Order should leave together."

Silk cloth fried hair: "What do you mean!"

Hu Qing: "I think, you probably offend the Lord."

Lord?

he?
Die!
Rolled the silk cloth, rolled himself into a thin rope, wrapped it around Huqing's neck and crossed it vigorously: "Ahhhh——"

Hu Qing giggled like an old hen: "I am a soul body, it's useless if you strangle my neck."

The silk cloth roared again, and then went outside to strangle Hu Qing's real neck.

Hu Qing didn't take it seriously, could he really strangle her to death?
The short knife was inserted into the mouth of the black flood dragon, and the skin was peeled off. The short knife was very sharp, and the peeling was very fast and clean.While peeling, Hu Qing cut the blood vessels along the road to collect the dragon's blood.This is a good character material.When she finishes making the dragon skin, the dragon blood dragon skin will be used to make a talisman, which will be more powerful than the best high-grade talisman on the market.

Of course, the black flood dragon is just a flood dragon, not comparable to a real dragon.A real dragon - dare not imagine.

Jiao meat is edible and contains a lot of spiritual power. It is divided and stored in a jade box to eat slowly.Jiaojin is a good thing, it can be used to make soft objects, whips, bowstrings and so on.Jiao bones are used as hardware.The membrane in the body cavity can be used as a drumhead.Offal. Edible, but she doesn't like it much.Just use it for fatting.

Hu Qing used his spiritual power to hold a large pile of viscera and came to the side of the small mulberry tree, dug a deep hole around it, chopped the viscera into pieces, sprinkled them in, and filled them with soil.

"That should be fine, right? I don't know how to fertilize professionally, um, there is feces in the intestines, so that's it."

Akimbo looking out over the Great Plains, well, those transplanted plants are pretty much dead.

Is it because there is no air in the space or lack of light?

But the little mulberry tree is growing well, can it breathe, right?

The water in the large lake dug out is very clear, but there is no trace of ripples in the calm, and it looks like stagnant water.

Hu sighed lightly, turned to the little mulberry tree: "You grow up well, when you grow up, our space will look better."

Puff puff--

Under Hu Qing's eyelids, one, two, or three small bags emerged from the branch of the unique big mulberry tree.

Very small, not as big as mung beans, tender light green.Hu Qing lay on the ground, opened her eyes to the widest, yes, it was mulberries, and three small mulberries grew out.

Just—doesn't it bloom?
Wait - are there male and female mulberry trees?

Well, this is not an ordinary mulberry tree, this is the hibiscus inhabited by the Golden Crow, not about science, but about its happiness.

Hu Qing looked at the big mulberry fruit, it seemed to be more ripe than before, with more purple color, do you want to eat it or not?Forget it, wait until it is ripe.

After packing up the materials of the black flood dragon, Hu Qing planned to go to the valley to process the things first, so as to maintain the best use effect.

Coming out of the space, a burst of suffocation struck.The silk cloth was tightened in a knot around her neck.

This narrow-minded.

Silk cloth: Am I narrow-minded?It's clearly your bad mouth!