Hu Qing is also worried about eating and drinking, and hates that he didn't hoard soil in the space, even if he buys a bag of soybeans, he can still send bean sprouts to eat.

Drinking water is not a problem, although there is no water source, but she absorbs the spirit stone and then draws a talisman, and simple fire and water can be gathered.

"So, it's okay to make fire and condensate, why can't you grow soil?"

She drew the earth thorn rune, the earth trap rune, the earth and stone rune, haha, it's all useless!

Silk: "Because there is no earth aura?" ”

Hu Qing: "But water and fire are fine!" ”

Silk Cloth: "You have the Golden Fire Spirit Root yourself. In the case of water, even if there is no water aura, there is already water vapor between heaven and earth. ”

This makes perfect sense.

There's no moisture in the air.

The wood-based talisman failed. Sure enough, the air here is not nourishing.

Silk cloth said: "If you are hungry, you can be hungry, so many spirit stones are enough for you to live for hundreds of years." ”

Hu's eyes are green, hundreds of years? You love this place so much.

Sigh: "Let's go, go out and find materials." ”

With Xiao Xuanxue's strength, after having a big house, Hu Qing immediately started the production of the puppet. The first thing to do is to find the materials.

At this time, the silk cloth was about to become larger, wrapping Hu Qing, as if wearing protective clothing, Hu Qing stood by the wall, and the layers of snow-white petals trembled and trembled, and she was shaken out.

Hu Qing took advantage of the green fluorescent light to rummage through the ground where the bones were stacked.

To be able to make materials, the first thing is to be hard enough. At that time, these puppets must be able to withstand the rush of demonic energy, and be able to forge into the shape that Hu Qing wants. So you also need to have a certain amount of resilience.

It is both hard and tough, and such materials are not easy to find. A lot of bones looked huge, but she could leave a hole in the top with a single punch. This obviously doesn't work.

So look for the bones lightly, punch and kick. As long as there is a mark on a large bone, you don't need to look at it anymore, just go to the next one.

There are a lot of bones, and at first Hu jumped around looking for them, but almost didn't find the one he wanted. Later, she wondered, is it that the higher it is, the easier it is to weathered and become brittle? So they fixed it in one place and rummaged down. Looking for it, I turned over a spirit sword that was obviously used by a monk.

She was stunned for a full minute.

If she was not mistaken, the materials used in this spirit sword were of the highest quality, and they were of good quality for tenacity and longevity, so what kind of years made the pure metal rust that had been extracted like this made a hornet's nest?

It is a pity that she is not a professional in geology or archaeology and cannot infer the thickness of time.

But the hornet's nest on the half-broken sword made her feel very ominous.

Isn't it possible that if you can't get out of here, you're going to be like this? The flesh is rotting, the bones are corroding, and the little bugs are crawling and crawling on their skeletons... Thinking too much, there are no bugs here.

Half of the sword was broken with a slight slash on the bone, Hu sighed lightly and continued to treasure the earth. Later, when she dug up human bones, she pinched them expressionlessly, and the bones shattered.

In this way, she couldn't tell the difference between day and night underground, and her biological clock couldn't be counted, she couldn't calculate the time, and it was estimated that it had been more than a month, and only four or five bones that were not big were found.

This kind of progress can't help but make people despair.

Hu Qing appeared outside the snow-white bud house, looked at the endless green light, and cheered himself up: "Come on." With so many bones, there will always be a day when they will be collected. ”

She was about to step forward when a little black flashed out of the corner of her eye.

Belch? What is it?

Hu turned his head lightly, and there was nothing in that place. She's hairy, isn't it—ghost?

Ahhh

The silk cloth sneered mercilessly: "Aren't all the ghosts in your divine mansion? ”

Hu Qingmo, if you don't say it, I will forget that I am a person with great merit of tens of thousands of ghosts.

She turned her toes and went to the place where she had seen something before, and circled around the budding house to return to square one. Rubbing his hands, twisting his feet, jumping, and running from a start. Run around the house.

A small black thing was also circling around the bud house, suddenly turned its head, screamed in horror, and the high-pitched voice was a little like a squirrel, and ran away.

Hu sneered, run, don't run around my house if you have the ability. Speed up under your feet, and soon catch up with the little messy thing and press it against the bud wall.

The walls are so white, and the little things are so black.

"Are you—a demon?" Hu lightly looked at the squished black soccer ball under his hand, and suddenly thought of the guy who escaped from the chain ball.

Black. Alive. What other living creatures could there be?

"Squeak-squeak-"

Do not understand.

"Do you want a copy of the Demon Cultivation Encyclopedia?" Silk cloth is marketed at the right time.

Hu Qing: "Don't you think it's too much for me?" ”

Silk: "I'm all yours, and I'll give it all to you sooner or later." ”

The words are emotional, but the tone is very bad.

"With your luck," said the silk cloth, "I don't think I can keep anything." Otherwise, I'll give it all to you, lest you come to me temporarily. ”

Hu Qing: "No. I don't have any plans to cultivate demons under it.,If you can.,Please act as a translator.。 ”

Silk Cloth snorted and said meaninglessly, "Not necessarily. ”

But he still gave the translation: "It begs you to let it stay." ”

What's that?

Hu opened his eyes wide, then smiled, and pressed his finger down: "Can't get mixed up outside?" Is it so dangerous? As for letting you, the demon, come to me, a monk, for help? ”

After speaking, without waiting for the demon spirit to squeak, she grabbed her hand, threw it, raised her foot, and flew away with great strength with the little thing far away...

Clapping his hands: "I have to say that the gravitational force here seems to be different from the outside world, and it is as light as a swallow and as strong as an ox." Commencement—"

Silkcloth: "Why don't you ask what happened to it?" ”

Hu lightly hehe: "I encountered something that I couldn't live on." Didn't I encounter it too? If it weren't for Xiao Xuanxue, I would have died by now. It's a demon spirit, and you want me to take it in? I don't lack brains. ”

The status of the demon spirit is similar to that of the spirit barbarian, but it is not the same thing at all.

Lingman is a serious creature, with fathers, mothers, and the same kind.

The demon spirit is a kind of thing that is bred by the strong demonic energy—a not very noble spirit. Because the more mixed it is, the more it is filled with the demonic aura of the demon race's murderous, tyrannical, bloody, and manic emotions, the easier it is to breed demon spirits.

The demon spirits that are born have these negative and violent consciousnesses, and if such demons are carried around for a long time, they will affect people's emotions, and they will become like this.

Therefore, Xuan Zheng's Soul Slayer Demon Pupil Array explosion is the first heavy killing weapon, and the demon spirit is the second heavy. After the explosion, the demon spirit will infect the living and even living creatures with these negative emotions, and then - demonize.

The demonized monks, the demonized animals, will set off a larger slaughter.

Such a dangerous item is on your side? Hehe, is she crazy?

Silk: "Look at the Demon Cultivation Encyclopedia." ”

Silk cloth is coquettish?

Hu lightly got goosebumps: "Are you calculating something about me?" ”

Silk cloth: "I just think that the demons in the fairy world are very cool, and sometimes it is much more enjoyable to be a demon than to be an immortal." ”