Chapter 428: Poisonous Miasma (4)
She put the plate next to Hu Huahua, the ingredients in the pot rattled, and then the third, fourth, and fifth batches...
"Don't you eat fire spirits?"
"It only eats fire, and prefers to eat spirit fruits." Hu Huahua said that she didn't care, and she was very happy that there was no one else to share.
Hu sighed softly: "It's not good to be picky eaters." ”
Hu Huahua said: "I am not a picky eater. ”
Hu Qing: "Catch a fish for you ahead?" ”
Hu Huahua was silent and concentrated on eating.
This thing doesn't seem to fall into the stomach, and the two of them eat sweating profusely from dawn to dark, if they don't have a tired mouth, they can still eat, and they don't know how much meat they eat.
The stomach is warm, and the spiritual power is swimming in the limbs. Of course, the flesh of the fifth-order peak demon beast was rich in spiritual power, and Hu Qing could even hear the movement of the spiritual power river setting off waves in his body.
She wiped her forehead and tried to hammer it. Siye is silent, no one disturbs. Hu lightly released the refining furnace and stuffed it into the spirit stone, and the flames danced in the furnace. When I came, I received another batch of materials, and I paid a lot of spirit stone materials, but it was not much, because I had changed the task before, increased the requirements of the materials, and the task hall gave her face in the end, and took the initiative to help her find a good one.
Devouring Yuan Stone, which can devour spiritual power, add it to the device, as long as it touches the opponent's instrument or person, it will frantically grab the opponent's spiritual power.
A material that is a headache.
Very expensive, one hundred medium-grade spirit stones.
The people in the mission hall were a little hesitant when they asked her if she wanted it, after all, a devouring yuan stone was only ten catties, and she could hold it with one hand.
Hu Qing asked them directly how many.
There are three copies, and Hu Qingqing wants them all. Three hundred medium-grade spirit stones are three hundred thousand lower-grade spirit stones. The three million that sold the device went to one-tenth of it. Coupled with other materials, a considerable part of the money she made every time she sold the weapon flowed back to the mission hall on the spot.
The devouring stone is not good-looking, it is black, numb and rough, so black that it has no brightness and no features, and no one will take a second look at it if it is thrown on the side of the road. But there are too many inconspicuous stones, and it is the only one that can absorb spiritual power.
Hu lightly played with the Devouring Yuan Stone: "Silk cloth, where will the spiritual power absorbed by the Devouring Yuan Stone go?" ”
Silk cloth: "I'll know when you open the Immortal Realm Chapter." ”
Hu Qing: "..."
Show your high posture from the fairy world all the time, okay?
She threw the Yuan-devouring stone into the refining furnace, increased the firepower and burned, and it took half a day to burn the three Yuan-devouring stones softly, and took out one piece and put it on the iron-striking platform made of basalt iron.
The silk cloth has long been accustomed to her dual-mindedness, and now Hu Qing treats herself as two people, one piece of physical energy and two pieces of mental plate, at the same time, without disturbing each other, each has its own gains.
After a whole day, it just made the ordinary appearance of the Devouring Yuan Stone look a little more pleasing to the eye.
Putting away the devouring stone and the iron platform, the refining furnace became the size of a palm, and Hu lightly touched the refining furnace in a daze.
The silk cloth looked coldly: "It should have been changed to a good one a long time ago, what is this." ”
This one is still touched, in fact, it's not bad, for newcomers. The original owner is a foundation builder, and such a refining furnace is more than enough for foundation building, but it is very insufficient for a Yeluzi refiner like Hu Qing.
The grade of the refining furnace is distinguished by the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, and if you use this yourself, it is Xuanpin, and the cheapest one that has been fried before is naturally Huangpin.
Hu Qing wants to change to a better one, I don't dare to think about it, there is still hope for the earth, right? Can you get it in the thrift market? Buy one? Hey, it's too expensive. Why don't you make one yourself? How much do you get for the material?
Silkcloth: It's poor.
Hu sighed softly: "A good fire is matched with a good furnace, and a good furnace produces a good instrument." I don't have a good stove, and I don't have a good fire. No money yet. I don't have anything to think about. It's scary. There's a lot of work to do, and now I have 200 years to live, so why do I still feel like I don't have enough time? ”
Silk: "Work hard, wait for you to ascend and live longer." ”
Huqinghehe, there must be more things waiting for her by then.
Suddenly I want to lie flat and live for so long. Now when I go back to the mortal world, I may be able to get a female emperor to be the emperor, and I will be able to hold the power alone, and I will have a complete life.
Hu Nuan: What? Mom, you don't want me anymore?
Hu Qing immediately dispelled the unrealistic idea, she still had to raise a baby.
Continuing to move forward, poisonous gas began to appear in front of him, Hu Qing released his divine sense to probe, and found that his divine sense was suppressed in the poisonous gas, and as the poisonous gas in front of him became thicker, the smaller the range of divine consciousness was released. Seeing that the poisonous gas not far away was already so thick that it was impossible to see through, Hu Qing resolutely retreated and withdrew from the range of the poisonous gas. I found out that I thought it was a cloudy day before the light was dark, but in fact it was not, it was the gray-blue color of this poisonous gas, which perfectly blended with the sky, and I couldn't find it if I didn't look carefully, and I couldn't see how wide and high the scope of this poisonous gas was.
Hu Qing pondered, after the poison gas, it should be the center of the hinterland. This poisonous gas is the natural barrier that keeps all the monks out.
Silently saying thank you, Hu Qing decisively cut off a piece of the skin of the three-legged golden toad to refine clothes. In order to prevent poison in an all-round way, Hu Qing made a set of elastic tights, the skin of the three-legged golden toad is very thick, but it becomes very thin when refined, cool and silky, just worn in the innermost. Socks, gloves, hoods, nose and mouth are not open, and the eyes are made of transparent material to make one-piece glasses.
From start to finish, there is absolutely no direct contact with the air.
The hooded Hu despises the flowers.
Hu Huahua was dumbfounded, and for the first time showed disgusted eyes to Hu Qing, ugly, too ugly.
Decisively entered the space: "Go through the poison gas and then call me out." ”
Hu Qing: "... You don't want to wear a parent-child outfit with your mom? ”
Hu Huahua: I don't want to in this life.
Hu Qing had no choice but to enter the poison gas by himself. Go out a hundred meters, no problem. Another hundred meters, no problem. Another hundred meters, no... I think of it. This poisonous gas is too improper, you just poison a person, what to do to corrode other people's clothes.
That's right, the light clothes began to melt, and the sticky ones began to melt from the edges and turned into water little by little. You must know that this dress is a treasure dress that she bought after she became rich, and it has a certain defensive function. It's useless, it's useless, it turns into a viscous liquid, and it falls down with a tick.
Hu Qing was speechless, just melt it, anyway, there is no one here, even if someone is standing opposite, she can't see it.
The poisonous gas was too thick, and the gray-blue mist was so thick that it gave the illusion that it was shuttling inside the wall.
The boots under her feet began to melt, and Hu Qing felt a headache, without shoes, wouldn't she walk barefoot?
The light armor also began to melt, Hu Qing was frightened, raised his hand and touched his head, fortunately, the skin of the three-legged golden toad was strong, and there was no change at all, she was still very cool in it. But the position of the eyes - decisively took out the leftovers of the clothes, and firmly entwined the position of the eyes several times. Thankfully, she likes to leave some leeway, otherwise the lenses in front of her eyes will melt and she will have to step back.
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