Hu Qing glanced at the high platform where the items were stacked. Hei Jiao's items collected last time had not yet been properly sorted. As for the black dragon, throw it into the open space next to the high platform. With her current soul strength, she doesn't need to release it to deal with it.
No one should bother her, so Hu Qingbian rolled up his sleeves symbolically.
First, separate the spiritual crystals and spiritual stones according to their grades, and then put the collection of black dragons into categories. The utensils and other items are placed separately in a place where she can easily find them.
She had taken back the spear she had fought with Ji Dian before. The sharp tip had been completely corroded and could no longer be used. The material can only be melted down and remade into a container later.
There are still two fairy swords at Fengling's place, and she has no intention of getting them back.
After packing up her things, Hu Qing walked to the high platform. The so-called high platform is actually just higher than the ground, not much higher, so that the black dragon's big head is still a lot higher when squeezed on the edge of the high platform.
The space is sealed and has a certain preservation function. The black dragon had not been dead for long, and there was still a lot of spiritual energy in his body. He still looked alive at this moment, as if he had died.
Hu Qing released a trace of his spiritual consciousness to drill into the scales, but failed to lift them up, which shows how powerful the black dragon monster's body is.
Just stick to the short knife.
The short knife is also provided by Heijiao. The first thing you want to do when slaying a dragon is to dig out its eyes.
Hu Qing held a short knife in his hand, stepped on the dragon's head in a few steps, stepped on the dragon's face, and raised the black dragon's eyelids with a lift of his left hand. He was startled when he met a dark blue pupil with a sliver of black.
She almost thought he was still alive.
My consciousness explored the path, and the short knife was carefully inserted between the eyeballs and the eyeballs, and the entire eyeball was completely removed, and the blood vessels on it were peeled off cleanly and beautifully.
The black dragon's head is smaller than Ji Dian's. At least, the black dragon cannot chew her like a walnut. However, the black dragon is very long, and overall the black dragon is still larger.
The dragon's eyes are more suitable for use as medicine than for refining weapons. She plans to hand them over to Elder Tang Er. Elder Tang Er is destined to be an immortal alchemy master. The pills she will take in the future will all depend on Elder Tang Er. Or, just give money.
He took out the other eye and sealed it with a jade box. Hu Qing jumped to the ground, pushed the dragon's head, and planned to peel the skin from the dragon's mouth.
“Huh?”
An old lamp was placed under the dragon’s head. The whole body was smashed into the soil, with only the top ring exposed.
Isn’t this the exquisite lamp taken from Zheliu’s “donation”?
The exquisite lamp has a cover, and the hollow patterns are painted with Yunshan Daze. The base of the lamp has one leg. The body of the lamp has several layers, and the same hollow patterns are different. There is a small lampstand in the middle, only the size of the palm of your hand.
Very old and rusty, without any brilliance as a treasure. Hu Qing felt that this thing was the most interesting among Zhe Liu's private properties, so he only took this one.
It’s just that she didn’t give any details on how to use this thing or what it was used for.
At this time, the exquisite lamp was still old, but the lampstand inside had a slight layer of moisture.
Hu Qing held the exquisite lamp and stared at the wet layer for a long time, his face gradually became serious. This layer is suspected to be lamp oil, which was transformed by the dead soul of the black dragon.
That day, the soul of the black dragon and the demon body were taken into the space by her. The soul was already dead and could not survive the storm. Later, Hu Qing was on his way, but he didn't deal with it in time. He thought that it was just a dead soul. It was scattered in the space and added energy to the space.
Why did you go to Linglongzhan to make lamp oil?
Quanbu said at the right time: "There is no such thing in the complete collection of weapon refining?"
Hu Qing couldn't help but roll his eyes: "This is just a lamp. There are many lamp-shaped utensils with various functions. Diverse. If you want to know what this is for, either we know it, or it knows us."
How to make it know them? Recognize the Lord.
Juanbu said: "Indeed, I have seen a lot of lanterns. Some are for absorbing demons, some are for absorbing demons, some are for refining ghosts, some are for healing, and oh, there are also living creatures from the universe inside. It’s a space. Otherwise, take it for granted.”
Hu Qing hesitated. The exquisite lamp sucks dead souls. His spiritual consciousness swept over the exquisite lamp, but there was no trace of recognition of the Lord on it.
Have you ever recognized the owner of Zheliu?
Hu Qing looked at the exquisite lamp again and again. He looked at it with his eyes, with his spiritual power, and with his consciousness. He looked at it and saw that it was an ordinary lamp.
She hesitated for a moment, opened her eyes on the bed, pricked her finger to bleed, and then retracted it into the space. "Xiaobu, it's really troublesome that my body can't enter the space."
Silk cloth: "There is no way, the space is incomplete, just wait until it is repaired. When the time comes, you want your soul to enter, your body to enter, your body to enter."
Blood dripped on the exquisite lamp drop by drop.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the blood dripping on it did not become less or change color.
Hu Qing grabbed the silk cloth and wiped it on.
Silk: "."
Hu Qing put another brand of spiritual consciousness on it, and then he put it on and slid away. That feeling is like a mark of divine consciousness being placed on a rotten wood. Not everything can be branded, not just useless ordinary things. There are also natural dead things, such as mountains and water, which can leave a mark. It does not mean there is ownership. Only something with spiritual power will do. Moreover, the stronger the brand of spiritual consciousness, the stronger the opponent's spiritual power must be, otherwise, it will not be able to withstand it.
This exquisite lamp cannot be used, but Hu Qing does not think it is useless.
She thought for a while and smiled evilly. Isn't it just that it's old and broken and can't be used anymore? By coincidence, she is a tool maker, so she can just burn it with fire.
Holding the exquisite lamp, I left the space and flew towards the little sun in the sea of consciousness.
The silk cloth followed: "No way, you bake it directly under the scorching sun?"
Hu Qing smiled evilly: "Let it be used as a toy for little things."
Lifting the exquisite lamp to the side of the ruddy little sun, Hu Qing lowered her voice softly: "Lie Lie, can you help sister bake this lamp?" Okay?”
A small flaming hand stretched out from the little sun and slapped on the exquisite lamp. The exquisite lamp flew out with a swish.
Hu Qing: "."
The little hand stretched out and stretched out, touched Hu Qing's cheek, spread his fingers and grabbed a handful, then crawled over her ears and grabbed Hold your hair and pull it.
Hu Qing: "."
What a naughty kid, what a naughty kid.
"Lilie, come out and play with your sister."
Suibu pouted, who is the sister? I don't know how much older she is.
A ball of fire jumped out of the little sun and touched the side of Hu Qing's neck. Two small hands happily pulled her hair, and her hair was spread out in a few strokes.
Hu Qing helplessly allowed it to cause trouble, and touched the small flame, but it didn't feel hot at all.
The ruddy little sun should be the nest built by Lie Huoyan for herself. It was not hot to the touch, but when she touched it lightly with the tip of her finger, she immediately felt a heartbreaking pain. It hurt so much. In the soul. This thing is dangerous.
They talked whether or not they were talking to each other. Although Liehuo Zhuoyan didn’t respond, Hu Qing could feel that it was very happy. He couldn't help but feel guilty. The sea of consciousness was empty. The only toy around the sea, the crystal coral corridor, was built by Lie Huoyan himself. They never avoid it, let alone play with it.
"Li Lie, would you like sister to find you a friend to play with?"
Don't even think about Hu Nuan, she is an ice spirit root, Lie Huo Yan will not be able to follow her. She melted.
The fiery flames danced on top of her head and flew back to the little sun.
What's going on? Angry?
Hu Qing was stunned and said tentatively: "Then don't look for it anymore, I'll play with you."
Little Flame jumped back on her head, grabbing her hair with both hands Pull and pull.
Okay. That's fine too.