Hu Qing thought of a mental attack. There are several psychic abilities in the base, and their attacks go straight to the brain, and the skills that cannot be seen or touched are blown to the core. Hu Qing has seen it with his own eyes, a person with spiritual power is just looking at each other, and in a second, he will abolish a person.

She wondered if the Divine Sense could attack like a spiritual force? Check out the Spring God Formula, hoping to see the relevance.

Silk cloth is afraid that she will kill herself, and warns her: Of course, the divine sense can attack, as long as your divine soul is stronger than the other party. If you are weak, it is recommended that you do not use this trick, because if you can't kill the other party, it will only provoke the other party to kill you.

Hu lightly slapped the snake on the stick: "How about the second-order demon tiger against me?" ”

Silk cloth sneered: You think the head of the demon beast is papier-mâché?

Hu Qing understood, the divine sense was probably useless. So the question is, under the condition that he is inferior to the demon tiger in all aspects, how can he take down a second-order demon beast?

She fixed her eyes on the sky, so long that the silk cloth thought that she would give up this prey, and suddenly Hu chuckled, and laughed a little viciously: "There is no way, you can't be open, you can only do it." ”

Obscene?

What do you mean?

Silk cloth doesn't understand.

Hu smiled lightly, with an obscene smile: "I saw it on the way over, and I picked it up, but I didn't expect it to be really useful." ”

Take out a handful of small purple fruits from the storage bag.

This kind of fruit is called eggplant pods, which is not very common, and has no medicinal value, so no one will pick it. It is written in the Encyclopedia of Spirit Plants that it is because it often grows next to some kind of Spirit Plant. And the Lingzhi Daquan lifted it in his hand, mixed it with eggplant clips and fish scale grass in proportion, and added some blood of demon beasts, it would have unexpected effects.

As for what the effect, ahem, it just makes the blood of the demon beast gush and be confused... Nothing more.

It is non-toxic, has no side effects, and only acts on demon beasts.

Silk: ...

The fish scale grass only grows at the water's edge, and the eggplant pod grass likes drought and is not waterlogged, so it usually can't touch a piece, but one day it happened by mistake, and it really responded to the sentence: the golden wind and jade dew meet.

Hu Qing was not sure what the power of the medicine was, so he used all the eggplant pods, collected a sufficient amount of fish scale grass in proportion, crushed the two and mixed them together, purple red and dark green mixed into a dark blue color, half a jar is so much, this amount, add twenty drops of demon beast blood.

The blood of the demon leopard was collected by her in the jade bottle and wrapped in a sealing talisman, and Hu Nuan did not give it to her when the level of drawing talismans was far lower than when the blood of the beast was used.

Take out a bottle and count it drop by drop. The demon blood that has been left for so long is still bright red and strong, and it is dripping into it and is suspended in the medicinal juice, slowly diffusing.

Hu Qing dangled the jar around, and the thick liquid inside turned orange-yellow.

Sniffing around, nothing smelling. It is also said in the Lingzhi Daquan that the potion that has been successfully prepared is tasteless, and it will not be noticeable if it is covered up a little.

Because of this sentence, Hu Qing had to guess that the predecessors of this book had a lot of unspeakable stories.

"Huahua, come and smell it, do you feel it?"

Hu Huahua picked up the mouth of the jar, her wet nose sobbed and smoking, smoking, smoking, and smoking, for a long time, she looked up and looked at her suspiciously: What?

Hu Qing: "You're still young, you don't feel right." ”

If she had any feelings, she would have to worry about her daughter-in-law.

Most of the potions in the jar cannot be spilled completely, nor can they be sprinkled anywhere. She is running for the profit of the fisherman, but she can't let Huang Que behind.

No, this place is not safe enough, and it is still easy for people to come.

Hu Qing put away the jar and walked deep into the forest. Walking and walking after dark, I haven't found a suitable place, and the sound of the beasts around me is becoming more and more frequent, and Hu Qing fantasizes about how good it would be to have a portable cave.

By the way, is there anything about the portable cave house in the refining encyclopedia? If you have one, you have to get the materials together to get one.

Silk: ... Just, I'm kind of thinking.

After walking for about an hour, just when Hu Qing hesitated to stop and find a place to spend the night, her left foot stepped into the air, and she subconsciously pushed her right foot backwards, as a result, the hard ground under her right foot collapsed, and with a whoosh, the whole person disappeared from the ground.

Stumbling and stumbling, Hu Qing felt himself rolling down in some underground passage, and from time to time he touched the stones and mounds, and it hurt so much. Fortunately, when she was walking at night, she brought the basket to the front, and the flowers were spent in the basket. She buried her head in the mouth of the basket and held it in one hand and the basket in the other.

The passage was too steep to stop, and Hu Qing panicked instantly, quickly calmed down, released his divine sense, and decided to roll with the trend without feeling the dangerous aura around him. Until the poofs broke through a thick layer of plants, and finally stopped.

It's good, there is no suspicious movement around, and the divine sense has not detected danger.

Hu Qing slowly unfolded his body, swollen here and there, and it hurt everywhere.

The clothes were not torn, but they must have been bruised underneath.

Cultivation is not immune to physical damage.

Hu sat up tremblingly, touched it on his body, fluffy, grabbed a handful and took it to his eyes, he couldn't see what color in the night, smelled, poof, smelled. Stinky and stinky.

I don't know what kind of animal sheds the hair. That tunnel, what kind of hole digger did it dig out, so much hair, she can pretend to be a wild person, it is estimated how many generations of furry have lived in it.

Why is it empty? Too many family members to change to a bigger house?

Patted the back basket: "Huahua, are you okay?" ”

Hu Huahua stuck out her head, and there was nothing to do.

In the night, Hu Qing looked back, behind him was black, the wind blew slightly swaying, it was a plant, and upward, a straight shadow.

Yo, she's rolling from the top of the cliff to the bottom of the cliff.

Looking back, the terrain is uneven but not rugged, and beyond that, there is a towering tree.

Good place, good place.

Hu lightly covered her old waist and stood up, lifted the back basket, turned around and got into the bushes, it was too late, she had to rest, and tomorrow's business would be talked about tomorrow tomorrow.

Entering the cave, Hu Qing did not raise the fire, and when he walked around, he knew that the space here was not too large, only a few square meters of gentle ground, just enough for a person to move, and the passage that rolled down was almost straight from the ground. Thanks to her rough skin and thick flesh, she didn't break her neck by this abrupt angle.

Fortunately, the lush vegetation at the entrance of the cave unloaded her castration, otherwise she would have rolled all the way into the woods.

Hu Qing sat down, took out water to wash his hands, and then took the rice balls out to feed Hu Huahua.

It's wrapped in large pieces of sauced beef, so let's eat it without fire. Don't say anything about making fire to drive away beasts, it's clear when facing mutant beasts, lighting fire will only make powerful beasts find you faster.

Hu Qing also eats rice balls, and he doesn't mind that the cold rice balls are not so fragrant, and if they are fragrant, they will spread the smell and cause accidents. It also depends on when you eat and drink.

One person killed ten rice balls, drank water, and fell asleep with a ball. Hu Qing didn't dare to fall asleep, and immediately woke up when there was a disturbance, but Hu Huahua in his arms slept without worry.

The cries of the beasts outside became more and more frequent, far and near, but they never got too close to this place, and when the light of the sky faintly appeared, the movement of the beasts slowly decreased. Hu Qing waited again, and waited until there was only a thin layer of darkness outside before he came out of the hole.

Hu Huahua stayed in the cave and was still sleeping.

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