Hu Qing let go of his divine sense, but fortunately he let go of his divine sense, and this little thing will not only pretend to be dead, but also bring pits. It was less than a kilometer away, and she stepped on twenty-nine puddles hidden under the grass, ten rat holes, and countless muddy grounds.

It's angry and funny.

Her body was covered with spiritual power, and her body was as light as a cloud when she ran, and her toes passed a little on the blades of grass, how could she fall into it.

The little things are smaller, and they are more difficult to tame than the beads.

"Whew."

Hu Huahua was impatient, it was obvious that he was also one of the traps, and Huo Lingman regarded them all as the target of pranks.

After being yelled at, the fire spirit was quite honest and no longer looked for those difficult places.

For half a day, I went around some dead places and came to a small gray hill five or six meters above the ground. It's like a bald mountain being pressed into the ground with only its head exposed. The area is not large, only a few dozen square meters, and you can barely rest.

She couldn't figure out why flights were not allowed here.

Presumably a means by which nature protects itself?

Hu Qing put out the stove to make a fire to cook, and the hole in the stone flashed, it was a centipede. She simply used her fingers as bait to stick in, picked up when the centipede bit up, pinched her head and put it in the jade box, and put it in the storage bag, and the centipede was silent.

Small things can be dealt with like this, but it is not so easy for big monsters with high cultivation.

One centipede is put away, and more centipedes pop up. The black and shiny shell has bright reddish-green spots, and the dense feet are dark yellow. Toxic and can be used as medicine.

Hu Qing took the chopsticks and quickly put them in the storage bag, and collected one dead one, these centipedes are also low-grade in the first order, they have no combat effectiveness, and the biggest threat is poison, as long as they don't touch it.

"I'm picking a centipede's nest?"

There are more and more centipedes, and they are in a hurry. Looking at the pot in the middle of his busy schedule, the chicken trembled lightly in the soup, and the yellow-footed chicken was delicious, and everyone agreed to raise live chickens in his space. These centipedes must smell chicken.

Tsk, why bother with natural enemies.

The centipedes came like water, and Hu jumped a few steps away from the pot, and sure enough, some of the centipedes came towards her, and more of them ran towards the cauldron.

Hu was speechless, no chopsticks, directly a roll of consciousness, put it in the storage bag, and finally the chicken was boiled, and the centipede was finished. How many centipedes are this, is this the kingdom of centipedes underneath?

Curiosity aroused, a wisp of divine consciousness drilled into a hole, went down, hissed-Hu Qing immediately retracted his divine sense, and almost ran away with the pot.

Mom, it's terrible, the ground is full of centipedes, and in the underground darkness, those centipedes are a little green, and she feels suffocated when she is caught off guard.

Fortunately, she wasn't, so Hu Qing calmly shared a pot of chicken with Hu Huahua, and drank not a drop of chicken soup, put away the pots and stoves and ran, burning his buttocks.

She now felt like she was stepping on an unknown breed of poisonous insect.

The fire spirit man led the way, and stopped for the second time next to a withered tree with three people hugging each other. As soon as Hu Qingcai passed, a shimmering gray wind hit, she hurriedly lay on the ground, buried her head and face in the soil, the whistling wind in her ears lasted for a long time, and when the wind passed, she got up, shook off a thick powder, and then looked at the front of her, where is there a dead tree that the three of them hug, it is clearly a thin tree that is not dead or alive than her waist, and there is no leaf, only the main trunk and the stubby branches.

The wind that flies away is the gray moth that perches on this thin tree.

Hu Qing felt a little itchy in his back, and let out the flames to burn himself again. Naturally, the powder that fell from the gray moth was poisonous.

She didn't dare to touch the tree easily, she couldn't say that the tree was also weird, and her divine sense probed into it, heh, it wasn't easy. It turns out that the tree was buried by a poisonous moth and did not die because the tree was not easy to mess with.

Under his divine consciousness, he saw that the inside of the tree was empty, and the empty cavity was full of moth eggs. The eggs are smaller than a grain of rice, and they are thought to be the pith of a tree, but in the lower part of the trunk, on the wall of the inner cavity, there are many roots and whiskers. These roots penetrate deep into the eggs, and the hair-like roots on the top pierce the eggs. Apparently extracting nutrients from moth eggs.

Tsk, magical nature, magical parasitism and plunder.

Hu Qing recognized this tree, called Moth Rong. The tree and the poisonous moth parasitize each other, the poisonous moth uses it to lay eggs to reproduce the next generation, and the moth uses the moth eggs to feed itself. The fig does not grow leaves, it is bare and only has branches. When the leaves bloom and bear fruit overnight, it is the end of life.

The leaves, flowers, and fruits of Ficus moth have a good detoxification effect. Unfortunately, it was too short to appear, and it took luck to pick it.

Hu looked at the roots of the moth, and the gray bark did not become lighter, and it was not yet ripe. There's no way she's going to stay away.

The moth is poisonous, in addition to its own poison, there is also the poison left by the poisonous moth. Hu Qing didn't dare to touch it, so he rested on the hard ground next to him, sucked a few spirit stones and continued to hurry.

When she left, the poisonous moths flew back from nowhere, covering them layer by layer, and after a while, they turned into a big tree with three people hugging each other.

The fire spirit in front of him flew for a long time, stopped at the water's edge, and turned his head.

Hu had a headache: "You really know how to lead the way, it's all water, how can I get there?" ”

The fire spirit turned his head savagely, as if to say that I am willing to run to a place full of water with a fire system?

What's so sad about the water, the spirit boat also has the function of crossing the water, but this water is definitely not ordinary water, who knows what danger there is in it.

Hu thought lightly and threw a piece of leftover chicken head into it. The head of the chicken was raw, and it was still carrying blood, and as soon as it entered the water, it swished, and a black shadow rushed under the surface of the water very quickly, and it was a fish that looked like a snake.

A fish that looks like a snake... Hu Qing immediately had a picture in his mind, and saliva flowed down.

In other words, coming to this world, coupled with the previous end times, she hasn't eaten yellow eels for a long time...

Hu Huahua: "Mom? ”

Hu muttered lightly: "Dry! ”

There is still a thread made of spider silk, take it out, tie it with a chicken bone, think about it lightly, stuff a cold mango in the chicken bone, wrap one end around your arm several times, and hold it in your hand.

The silk cloth didn't understand: "Why don't you just use the cold mango seeds into the water to catch it?" It's more convenient to use the Divine Sense. ”

You can use your consciousness to conjure up many hands to sort out spider silk, why can't you turn your consciousness into hands to catch fish in the water?

Hu Qing: ... I'll tell you I didn't expect that?

"You don't understand, it's the joy of fishing."

Silk: Huh.

When the chicken bone entered the water, a black shadow jumped up, biting the chicken bone and dragging it down, the force was so great, Hu Qing stretched it to the surface of the water, and with a flick of his arm, a black and yellow long fish was thrown up.

Crackling on the ground, seeing that he was about to jump back into the water, the two swords crossed, stuck his head on the ground, and the slippery body slammed into the ground, cutting himself out several times.

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