Chapter 612: Ruined
Hu Nuan and several others were sent to the law hall, and Fan Lao personally took care of their education. Let Hu Jingjing be the team leader, and seal Hu Nuan and Qingguang's mouth and cultivation. Throw it into the wild and catch ten flying squirrels and you can go back.
The three of them were dumbfounded.
It doesn’t matter if the cultivation level is suppressed, why is the storage device also sealed? space? Ha, there is no need to say it and seal it. When the three of them competed, only Hu Jingjing was the least restricted. Because she has nothing.
Fan Lao said: "Cellphones can only be used to save lives. Whoever makes a false report will be punished together, until you dare not."
This time, Hu Jingjing is the only one who captures the flying squirrel. Because Momonga is very fast, only her natural advantage can catch up.
But - Flying Squirrel lives in a place with extremely dense forests. Hu Jingjing flapped her wings, but before Flying Squirrel could catch it, she hit the tree trunk head first.
Bang bang bang bang.
Head full of bags.
Crying in despair.
Qing Guang blushed and gestured with his hands, Hu Nuan frowned and thought of countermeasures.
Hu Jingjing cried very sadly: "Please help me——"
After crying for a long time, neither of them made a sound, and the aggrieved Hu Jingjing cried louder.
Hu Nuan kept touching his wrist with his fingers, but it was useless. Everything was inside. Master Fan Lao didn't talk about martial arts, he sealed her without saying hello, and she didn't even have a comb outside.
Oh, why do you say comb? Because she has a magical comb that can locate prey and pursue it automatically.
Alas, if there was any powder, they didn't need to find it at all. She was sure that Momonga would rush to get it and throw himself into the trap.
Hu Nuan took a deep breath, raised his body, stepped on the big tree, jumped up, and then jumped from the crown to other trees.
The two people below looked at her dumbly, their heads twisting back and forth along with her movements. After a while, Hu Nuan jumped down, spread his hands, and shook his head.
Can't catch it, she's not fast enough.
Qing Guang did not believe in evil and rushed up on his own. He was stronger than Hu Nuan. He broke many branches and trunks with his strength, but he still failed to catch the flying squirrel.
Hu Jingjing said with tears in her eyes: "What should I do?"
What should I do?
Hu Nuan stamped his feet and wrote on the ground: Find the flying squirrel's nest and catch the little flying squirrel.
Hu Jingjing: "Huh?"
Hu Nuan gestured: He didn't say how big he had to catch.
Qingguang gestured back: That's too cruel.
Hu Nuan:?
But the flying squirrel's nest is not so easy to find. The flying squirrel builds its nest in a relatively high place on the tree trunk, and it is very secretive. You can only look for it by Hu Jingjing.
Hu Jingjing flew to find the flying squirrel's nest, and Qingguang just stood under the tree and followed her figure.
Hu Nuan was not idle, looking for medicinal herbs nearby. When he had a lot in his hand, he looked up and laughed angrily. Qingguang was still standing there with empty hands.
She walked over heavily, bumped into him, and showed him the herbs in her arms.
Qing Guang glanced at her and went to look for her.
After Hu Jingjing finally found a flying squirrel nest with a small flying squirrel inside, she came back excitedly and shouted: "I found it! I found it!"
Hu Nuan was overjoyed and looked at her Claw - empty?
Qing Guang was speechless and could only show Hu Jingjing his fingers with a silly smile.
Hu Jingjing jumped up and down happily, but was glared at by Hu Nuan fiercely.
Reacting, ah, her little flying squirrel!
Hurry and fly back.
Hu Nuannuan was so angry that he kicked the tree trunk. What a fool.
Qingguang wanted to say something to her, but couldn't. He pointed at Hu Nuan, but Hu Nuan pointed him back.
Qingguang: You are too fierce.
Hu Nuan: Better than you.
When Hu Jingjing came back screaming, there was an army of flying squirrels behind him. They all bared their teeth and had ferocious faces, waving their sharp claws at them to grab at them.
Hu Nuan opened his mouth and turned around to run away. I almost fainted when I looked back while running.
Run away separately! Qingguang didn't realize it.
Hu Jingjing was so frightened that she could only call her sister, sister.
It’s so miserable and embarrassing. After the flying squirrel army vented its anger, the three shapeless people were finally able to hand in the mission.
Fan Lao looked at the flying squirrels whose tails were tied together, which were either flat or bloody, but did not answer.
“Let’s fight the spiders next. The spiders don’t have so much blood, it’s a bit cleaner. Then – a hundred spiders.”
When the three of them saw the spider that was bigger than a millstone, they wanted to die.
While Hu Nuan and the other three were struggling to complete their tasks, Bai Qi and Lei Long were invited to their home by the Tiger Clan.
Taking the honor of the princess and the prince.
As plant elves, the princess and the prince found the fairy plant easily. Baiqi and Thunder Dragon followed them to protect and transport it.
After searching for it, I found the herb garden of the Tiger Clan.
Fairy flowers and fruits are everywhere. There is no barrier or wall, just growing randomly in the Grand Canyon.
This time the mouse really fell into the rice vat.
White Kiss and Thunder Dragon do not know how to collect plants. The prince and princess cherish plants very much, so their men do not move quickly.
When the tiger tribesmen noticed that someone was breaking in and killing them, they only picked few plants. First two dragons are seen and alarm bells go off. Then he saw two elves, and all of a sudden, the tiger's tail softened.
Why are you so small and cute?
After a few more observations, I found that there were no other enemies, and the two dragons did not seem to be evil dragons.
Show up and ask nicely.
Although Baiqi and Thunder Dragon have no experience in dealing with people, they look outside the space. They know that Hu Qing has a good relationship with the people and demons here, so they speak with caution. kind.
I didn’t hide their identities either.
At first glance, it sounds like the weapon spirit of Hu Qing.
Several people from the Tiger Clan first asked their superiors, and after confirming, they were invited to be guests. Seeing that the prince and princess were reluctant to part with it, they took the initiative to promise to provide them with seedlings, on the condition that they would help them cultivate more branches.
So everyone was happy.
It’s time to be a guest.
Watching all this secretly, Silk Blood Demon Killer Emperor Ling Wuwusi felt very sad. It was all because of their inhumanity, otherwise they would also be guests.
Going back dejectedly, he saw Hu Qing lying on the stone with his legs crossed and humming a tune.
Angry, why didn’t the heavy rain drown her!
There are a few pieces of paper thrown on the ground next to them, which are the prototypes of Gouqi's cave. The first one is pretty good, but the last two are so scrawled that nothing can be seen.
Picked up the silk cloth: "What do you mean?"
Hu lightly tapped his toes: "I won't draw anymore, it's not interesting. A big house in fine clothes will last a lifetime, and a thatched cottage in linen will last a lifetime. Life and death are no big deal, so why bother with trivial matters?"
Four Instruments: Is this human language? Their utensils also pay attention to a beautiful shell.
"Aren't you afraid that hooking up with her will make you anxious? She can be ruthless."
"Ha. I am the master of the weapon, so I can really be afraid of her." Hu Qing said with a calm voice.
It’s finished, completely ruined.
Because he was too shy to walk without a human form, the next four weapons followed Hu Qing obediently and concentrated on practicing.
Although Hu Qing was messed up by herself, she still had some basic sense of responsibility. She heard them say that they all wanted to transform, and she had no objection. She studied the method of making the weapon alive, and spent the whole day using blood and consciousness. Feed them and be especially generous with your spiritual power.
That level of generosity is similar to distributing family wealth before death.
They were so frightened.
The days passed day by day, and Hu Qing didn't think about anything. Silk cloth and the others all went to observe her again. Baiki Leilong and the others sent back to the spiritual implantation space. No one thought that there was another one. Never came back.