Silk cloth said: "It's good that you can reflect on yourself. You are also very good. You have only been studying for a long time. By the way, you should learn all the things I gave you."
Hu Qing: "."
Thinking of all the things that Jubu packed and stuffed for her, she could only lament the "ocean of knowledge", and then - sigh in despair.
At this moment, a subtle sense of crisis passed through my heart. In an instant, Hu Qing put away the weapon refining furnace and the spirit boat, and the talismans scattered in all directions. At the same time, she went to pull the water heart.
At the same moment, Shui Xin's body burst out with huge thunder energy, and he grabbed Hu Qing.
The two hands were clasped together, and their figures disappeared from the place at the same time.
Thunder and talismans exploded and roared, and huge clouds rolled out of the empty sky. There was a strange hand in the cloud, its skin and flesh scorched black.
With a flick of his charred hand, the hurricane blew away the clouds, and a figure in black robes appeared.
The visitor's face was full of anger, and his scorched hands were clenched into fists: "Damn ants, if it weren't for the suppression of heaven here -"
His spiritual consciousness quickly followed him away, but the world was vast and there was no way to pursue him.
"Don't let me meet you again!"
The two people who escaped one after another fled very far before they emerged from the ground with lingering fear. Shui Xin lowered Hu Qing from above his head, and the two of them cleaned themselves up.
"Immortal." They looked at each other.
"Bah, shameless, how can an immortal snatch someone's things?" Hu Qing spat on the ground, spat out a few mouthfuls of sand, and complained: "You ran too fast."
Now I know that Shui Xin's escape speed is much faster than hers. Is this thief jealous of her good looks by balding her head and making her face forward?
"Did you see it clearly?" Shui Xin asked her.
"No." Hu Qingyin said with a stern face, "I'm just afraid that he will see us clearly."
Both of them have superb early warning abilities, and both sense the approaching danger seconds in advance. At the same time, choose all-round indiscriminate attacks, and catch the opponent and escape at the same time.
He also sensed the enemy's strength at the same time. It was more important to save his life than to care about the enemy's appearance and aura.
It's hateful, as long as it's not an immortal, but a Mahayana, that's fine. The two of them can join forces and give it a try.
Shui Xin said: "I don't know which clan they are from."
Hu Qing said: "It doesn't matter which clan you belong to, does that mean you are a good person?"
The two of them were silent for a while, and then Shui Xin said: "Could it be Chaohua Sect——"
Hu Qing stared: "Could it be Buddhism?"
"No." Shui Xin was very sure: "If you are a Buddhist, I can feel it."
After another silence, Shui Xin asked, "Is your invisibility still effective?"
Hu Qing said: "I've tried it, and it's also effective against immortals. But I don't know how many major levels I can hide it from. That one just now——"
She stopped talking, looking suspicious and disbelieving.
"What?" Shui Xin urged her, half-finishing her words. Are you a Buddha who is anxious to death?
Hu Qing hesitated and said, "Why do I think he wants to steal my weapon refining furnace?"
"What?"
Hu Qing took out four refining furnaces: "This, I was holding it, and suddenly I felt a chill on the back of my neck and started to move it - how did you feel?"
Shui Xin stared at the four weapon-refining furnaces that were slightly larger than a finger, wondering: "Are these four weapon-refining furnaces fairy furnaces?"
Then he answered Hu Qing's words: "I felt the danger and moved." After thinking about it carefully: "I didn't think the danger was coming for me. He wanted to grab this? Immortal furnace?"
Immortal furnace is a piece of shit.
"My father forced other ancestors to give them to me. These four can be traced back to the hands of Xiaolijie's weapon refining master. They are definitely not immortal weapons. I have checked them. They are original and there are even fragments of the immortal world in them. nothing."
That would be unbelievable. An immortal would snatch things from the lower world. No matter how good the weapon refining furnace was, it would not reach the "immortal" level.
Shui Xin still had some fantasies about heavenly immortals, and said, "Then this weapon refining furnace can reach the immortal level."
However, the education Hu Qing received allowed her to speak boldly: "I think that immortal is a poor ghost. He ascended to become a beggar."
Shui Xin: "."
Suddenly I felt that Hu Qing's statement could explain it better.
Just like mortals entering the world of cultivation and becoming "immortals" in the eyes of mortals, many "immortals" remain in poverty their entire lives. For example, when someone first came to Baopingfang, he was so poor that he stole other people's grass.
Shui Xin's eyes were teasing, Hu Qing also remembered the past, and while feeling embarrassed, he forced his respect: "That grass is not rare, after all, I didn't rob anyone else."
Shui Xin said: "Who can you rob at that time?"
Hu Qinghen rubbed a piece of turf: "Steal, rob, how poor he is!"
Tsk, tell me about yourself.
Shui Xin's mind was entirely on another thing: "We can't take any chances that he won't recognize us. Let's discuss how to kill an immortal."
Hu Qing suddenly had a toothache and killed an immortal?
"What level of cultivation have you reached now?"
Hu Qing: "I don't know. The breakthrough I was looking for in the fairy world didn't attract thunder. I don't know what happened. What kind of cultivation do you think I have now?"
Shui Xin couldn't tell: "I forgot to tell you that after you came back from the fairy world, I can't see through you anymore than before."
Hu Qing was stunned for a moment, then became delighted: "My cultivation level is higher than yours?"
Shui Xin: "."
He said: "I can't see your spiritual roots, my origins, and I can't see that you have given birth to a child."
Hu Qing: You don’t care whether I have given birth to a child or not.
"That's not right, everyone in the immortal world can see my cultivation."
Shui Xin immediately lost his temper: "Nonsense, everyone can see these superficial things. You are definitely not Nascent Soul now, but I can't tell what you are."
Hu Qing thought, could it be because it didn't pass through the sky thunder? Or - who helped her cover it up? The gold-eating beast—or—an egg?
At this moment, Dan, who had been quiet in the space, actually gave her a hint of reaction.
The reaction was similar to an unconscious greeting, probably an "ah" sound.
Hu Qing was heartbroken, as expected.
She coughed: "My great opportunity."
Shui Xin rolled her eyes: "I'm too lazy to ask. There's no need to tell me."
Hu Qingyile: "I never asked you."
Hearing this, Shui Xin rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled like a flower.
Hu Qing's heart tightened.
"Look, you have a great opportunity, Thunder Dragon - you can't take care of it, right?"
"Bah, have your spring and autumn dream, Thunder Dragon is my natural little cutie."
"You've already kissed me in vain."
"You won't feel lonely if you have two companions. Speaking of which - your natal weapon hasn't become a spirit yet?"
Shui Xin looked straight at her, making Hu Qing's hair stand on end.
"What do you mean?"
Shui Xin: "I can't even remember it if you don't tell me. Please help me make a natal weapon, just like the thunder dragon."
Hu Qing: The dead monk wants to eat shit every day.
Shui Xin once had a natal weapon, but he was obsessed with sending retribution and almost died many times, so all the natal weapons that he had had had their lives taken care of before him. Now, he really doesn't have a natal weapon.
Hu Qing was pestering Hu Qing, who was extremely annoyed: "You provide the materials, you want the style, everything is ready, I will help you refine it."
Shui Xin was satisfied: "Come, let's talk about how to kill an immortal."
(End of chapter)
