Chapter 166: The Gift of Silk Cloth (2)
Hu fell asleep, in her sleep, she seemed to have entered the white light, half of herself and the other half of herself became one, boom, the white light spread out all over the sky, Hu lightly covered her eyes, looked out from the gap between her fingers, her body was blue and white, and she didn't know where she was.
Where is this?
Suddenly there was something more in her head, she opened her eyes violently and sat up from the bed.
Spring Magic!
Hu Qing was frightened, and howled out in his throat: "Hell—"
It was the middle of the night, her throat was dry, and as soon as the sound of this broken gong came out, she had to be stopped by an enchantment, otherwise she was afraid of waking up the neighbors.
Hu Huahua rolled her eyes in fright by her, and grinned several times before she stood up, and the two hind legs that had never been able to stand up actually kicked up, but in less than a second, they bent down again.
Hu panted heavily, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and suddenly paused. She remembered—silk cloth!
Before she fell unconscious, she used her left arm to cover her face. When she woke up, the silk cloth was attached to her forehead.
She brought the silk cloth to her eyes: "Is it you?" ”
Silkcloth: It's me. You've finally figured it out.
In the half-dim and semi-dark room, the silk cloth was unfolded lightly, and the first few white, red, and light gold color blocks on it were conspicuous.
Hu Qing asked in a breathy voice like a thief: "Silk cloth, silk cloth, is it you?" ”
Silkcloth: It's in your own home.
This lord who was forced to admit helplessly was a bit stupid.
Hu Qing's consciousness swayed, as if sensing something, she unconsciously separated a wisp of divine consciousness into the silk cloth.
Whew-
The wind is blowing, and the other self seems to be in the eye of the wind, which is a particularly wonderful feeling.
She felt like she was standing in a different dimension, the bright white wind swirling around her, but she knew that she wasn't her real self here, her real self was in the bedroom outside.
She looked down and couldn't see herself, so, it was her own that came in - eyeballs?
It's terrifying.
An inaudible voice opened in her head: Divine Sense, it is a wisp of your Divine Consciousness that has come in.
There was no sound, but I heard it. Hu Qing stiffened his body: "Silk cloth? ”
Mysterious Voice: Work hard to cultivate and improve your cultivation in order to unlock more surprises.
Hu was clear, the spring magic trick was indeed silk cloth.
She smiled: "Good silk cloth, what other good things do you have, which is suitable for me at the moment?" ”
The voice didn't sound, but a light exploded in Hu Qing's head, and she had a splitting headache, and fell backwards, rolling her eyelids and fainting again.
Silk Cloth: With this physique, with this soul power, you dare to be greedy.
Hu Qing was unconscious, and this time Hu Huahua locked on to the culprit and climbed up to tear the silk cloth.
Silkcloth: Dog, take your mouth.
Hu Qing woke up and was already on the rise, and his energy was very full, not at all like experiencing a fire and two brain explosions.
She sat on the bed in a daze, and now she had three things in her mind: the Spring Divine Formula, the Secret Golden Fire Chapter, and the Complete Refining Weapon.
"I always felt that something was wrong." Hu muttered softly.
The Spring God Trick is upside down, this is the cultivation of divine sense, and the name is also very serious.
That secret method golden fire chapter. Secret method? What secret method? It's a mysterious and evil feeling.
Also, the Encyclopedia of Refining? Is this a reference to the Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants?
I always feel like I'm being fooled.
"Silk, silk?"
Where did the silk cloth go? Could it be that Aladdin's magic lamp disappeared automatically after fulfilling his three wishes?
Hu Huahua ran in, and it was the silk cloth that was biting in her mouth, and looked up at her.
Hu Qing got out of bed and pinched a corner with two fingers: "Put your mouth out." ”
Uh, it's all saliva from Huhuahua, it's disgusting.
Carry it from afar, go downstairs, throw it into the running water, wash it for a long time, take the silk cloth lightly, and teach Hu Huahua: "In the future, you must be better to the silk cloth." ”
Hu Huahua flicked her tail, her small eyes filled with dissatisfaction and grievance.
Hu softened: "Of course it's not as important as you." ”
Huhuahua's tail waved, satisfied.
Silkcloth: As if I don't get emotional.
Hu Qing unfolded the silk cloth and tried to separate his divine consciousness and enter the silk cloth again.
was blocked back, and the mysterious voice said: Come in again when you are high.
Hu Qing: "You... It can't be some remnant soul who wants to take me away, right? ”
Silk disdains her, it has its pride.
Hu Qing: "Are you a weapon?" Machine Spirit? ”
Silk refused to communicate.
Hu pouted lightly, well, she was disgusted.
Practice.
It's strange to say that Hu Qing's own knowledge of this world can be called shallow. All the foundations are just the things taught by Shui Xin and the enlightenment textbooks she taught herself, and sometimes she needs to read the textbooks to see the Lingzhi Daquan, but the content of these three things, the words in them that she has never seen before, she actually knows all at once. Moreover, she knew the meaning of the sentences at a glance, and she also understood all the illustrations and annotations in it.
This is not a stereotypical copy, this is an initiation, and what is poured into it is wisdom.
Is this the power of divine consciousness?
Silk cloth: You think so beautifully, naturally there is a reason why I helped you open your mind, otherwise you are so stupid, rely on your own comprehension, I am afraid that you will not be able to touch the real secret before I fall asleep again.
Of course, it's just enlightenment, and the real cultivation still has to take oneself step by step.
Hu Qing is not the kind of person who expects pie from the sky, from a very young age, she knew that even if there was a good thing from the sky, it would never be her turn. For example, she got the silk cloth in front of her, and she was always suspicious in her heart, did this strange silk cloth of unknown origin take bait to fish herself and get any benefits from herself?
But what's in it for yourself?
Except for where she came from.
But what is her plot? Besides, she is a weak chicken, and she has such a big ability as silk cloth, rather than slowly plotting, wouldn't it be more convenient to directly take her down and control her?
However, she did not have the consciousness of being recognized as the Lord, and she did not have the arrogance of thinking that the object itself would control the life of the object by recognizing the Lord. She has her own sense of survival, even if it is just an object, it is easy to give those three things that are not simple at first glance, and this object is not something she can control.
At least, she can't control it now.
Anyway, is there any other way for her now? It's a good thing to be able to cultivate, but you can't wait until your daughter Ning Dan is still in the Qi refining period.
Having said that, it's true that she is in the Qi Refining Period, but at which level is the Qi Refining Period?
When she saw other monks, what she revealed in her words seemed to be that she was born with the idea of knowing which big and small level her cultivation was, but she didn't feel anything. Is it just because you weren't born and raised?
Hu Qing went to the refining room, opened the lid of the refining furnace and looked at it, it was very good, the egg was cooking steadily in it, and there was no change at all.
"Silkcloth, do you know what this thing is?"
Silk cloth can't speak.
"Do you want to boil it?"
In the spirit of experimentation, Hu Qing went outside and carried a bucket of water to fill the refining furnace, and the egg floated in the water and finally lay at the bottom of the water.
"I can't float, it's really necrotic. Fossil? ”
Hu lightly closed the lid and went to look at the ore, only to find that because of the outbreak of the earth fire yesterday, the surface of the ore melted and all adhered together.
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