Chapter 551 Regardless of life or death, it is not for the whole

   Chapter 551 Regardless of life or death, it is not for the whole

   But Huang Ranshi is also a master who does not believe in evil.

   When Mrs. Huang woke up, he was feeding Huang Mengqing medicine. Huang Mengqing looked well, and Mrs. Huang was very happy: "It's great, God bless."

  Hu Qiushui laughed, what God blesses, Huang Ranshi just took his life.

   Mrs. Huang asked: "Husband, what did you give Qing'er to eat, the effect is so good?"

   Huang Ranshi said gently: "This is the Ganoderma lucidum medicine I found by accident. It can bring back the dead, and our son should not die."

   Mrs. Huang hugged Huang Mengqing and almost lost it. The joy of being lost and found is indescribable. She just wanted to hold her tightly and feel the joy silently.

   Being haunted by the grievances of the snakes, Hu Qiushui's cultivation was suppressed. After a few days, she sensed that her thunder tribulation was coming.

   She is like this, the thunder tribulation from the sky is not a calamity at all, but a punishment, a situation of certain death.

   She was unwilling and hated Huang Ranshi very much, but she couldn't hurt him. Before the 100-year deadline, Huang Ranshi would take her to the position of immortal, and she should not go against it.

  Hu Qiushui has only one daughter, and the only thing she cared about was to follow Huang Ranshi to accumulate merits.

   But she miscalculated.

  Jiangzhou suffered a severe flood, the people were displaced, and people finally came to the capital.

   It seems that he knows the problem, but he doesn't seem to know. Hu Qiushui really hopes that the flood can be cured, and don't let innocent people be displaced.

  Huang Ranshi tried to find a way for her, Hu Qiushui was suspicious, but Huang Ranshi took her to see Xia Qiluo and seemed to really want to help her.

   But in the end, there was another conspiracy.

   Huang Ranshi did not help her, but for himself.

   What he wanted was to be a fairy who completely overcame her and became her.

  Liu Sanniang withdrew her hand, Hu Qiuqing looked at Liu Sanniang calmly: "Is there really a way for Liu Sanniang? Huang Ranshi can even kill a thousand-year-old monster at will, how sure are you?"

   Liu Sanniang looked at Hu Qiushui: "He is very powerful, I can only beat him if I find an opportunity, and you are the opportunity."

  Hu Qiushui looked at Liu Sanniang suspiciously: "What if I didn't have the opportunity?"

   Liu Sanniang smiled lightly: "There is no inexhaustible power in this world, everyone is the same."

  Hu Qiushui looked away: "Are you saying that Huang Ranshi's weirdness is all based on his incense?"

  Huang Ranshi doesn't have much ability, but the weird thing is that as long as he wants, he seems to be able to do whatever he wants. This is no longer terrible, but is there a limit to such power?

   Even if there is a limit, where is the limit?

   Liu Sanniang nodded, there must be something wrong with the incense.

   Xuanzhenzong, Huang Ranshi was one of the children of that year.

  Liu Sanniang could not imagine how powerful that black shadow standing above the clouds would be. He was not a god, but he also possessed the power of a god.

   He made them wish, and he gave them great power.

   Having experienced thousands of days and nights of panic, they all know how important power is. Humans are the most insignificant, and only gods who are above all sentient beings can escape all this.

   Each has his own way, but the ultimate goal is the same, that is to become a god.

   But if you are wrong from the first step, then what you are looking for is also wrong.

Hu Qiushui felt that Liu Sanniang's aura had suddenly changed. It was an indescribable feeling. From Liu Sanniang's eyes, she really saw pity for the common people, as if she should stop it. It's her responsibility.

  No imposition, no intention, that's her mission.

Hu Qiushui's voice couldn't help but be soft: "I am willing to cooperate with you with all my strength, no matter life or death, not for others, but for myself, even if I die, I don't want to practice for nearly a thousand years to make a wedding dress for others, I think Jiao Snake is also like this."

   They have been cultivating for nearly a thousand years, and have endured several thunder tribulations.

   Jiao Snake's grievance lingered after his death, not for this reason.

   Jiao Snake thought that it was Hu Qiushui who killed him, but her fate was not on Hu Qiushui, how could she be reconciled, her death was unclear, and she couldn't even be sure who her enemy was, so how could she be reconciled.

  The flood is the anger of the snake.

   Liu Sanniang nodded: "It won't be long."

  Hu Qiushui remembered the deadline Liu Sanniang said, it was already mid-October, and there were only a few days left.

   Hu Yu leaned against Hu Qiushui, and her eyes were full of attachment. Even though she had grown up, her attachment to her mother was engraved in her bones and blood.

   She wished everything would be successful.

  Hu Qiushui could not stay at the inn all the time, Huang Ranshi was calling her back.

  Hu Yu wanted to follow, but Hu Qiushui was not allowed: "You are here with Miss Liu."

  Whether it was successful or not, Hu Qiushui didn't want to involve her daughter, she hoped that Hu Yu would be fine.

   After Hu Qiushui left, Hu Yu felt a little down.

   Liu Sanniang began to refine Gu seriously while cooking.

   She used the herbs she bought at the medical center to make incense sticks, and she went out of the city with Chu Yan to attract insects and refine Gu in several rivers in Jiangzhou.

  Hu Yu was shocked: "You still refine Gu?"

   Hu Yu thought it was incredible. How could she be able to do so much by herself? How did she learn it.

   Those disciples who go out to the field are very good if they can learn the same skills as the immortal family.

  Cultivation is not easy, many of them die in thunder tribulations, so some little demons become immortals, which is called a picky, and tortures people to do things.

  It is even more difficult to learn skills. In Hu Yu's view, what skills people want to learn, most of them start from an early age.

  Scholars have studied since childhood, and many generals have also practiced martial arts since childhood.

   Taoist priests can only accumulate experience after several years, and they must be accompanied by a master.

  Hu Yu listened to the Gu worms biting in the jar. They could only wait by the side. Hu Yu asked, "Do you have a master?"

   Liu Sanniang shook her head: "No."

  Liu Yuanyuan looked at Hu Yu: "His destiny is destiny, he is the real chosen person."

  Hu Yu was a little skeptical, but he believed it.

  Hu Yu had seen Gu worms, and had seen them when traveling in the past, but compared to Liu Sanniang's refining, it was far worse. There was half a jar of water in the jar. This Gu worm was related to water, and I didn't know what it was used for.

   On the fifteenth day of October, the weather in Jiangzhou was sunny.

  Xia Qiluo easily dispelled the phantom of the serpent, allowing the Jiangzhou, which had been shrouded in clouds, to clear up. The long-lost sunlight fell on people, which warmed their hearts a bit.

  The people in the city went out one after another to dry clothes and quilts, and took their children to bask in the sun.

  People stretched out their hands and let the sun shine on their bodies. Yuan Xin asked with a smile, "Your Highness, the snake has been resolved."

  Xia Hongyuan looked out at the sun, and the corners of his mouth that had been suffocating were also slightly curved. He looked at Xia Qiluo, his eyes were soft and light, and he said: "Well, the flood has receded, and there is nothing difficult to do next."

   (end of this chapter)