The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

After the cup was repaired, the whole body glowed with a faint fluorescent blue. He stared at the cup for a long time. Generally speaking, every artifact has a special effect. For the time being, he still doesn't know how to use this cup.

Because Ding Baocheng's current shell has only just established its foundation and its cultivation base is still very low, so he can only repair this smaller artifact this time, and the rest has to be done gradually.

He glanced at the pile of copper utensils on the ground, and waved them into a small-capacity Qiankun bag that he dug out from the treasure house in his foundation-building space.

This Qiankun bag can only hold 50kg of small things, which is not enough to hold a one-tenth of a million magic weapon for the former cultivator Ding Baocheng, but it is enough for the current junior monk Ding Cainiao.

"Let's see what you can use first." Ding Baocheng hung the Qiankun bag on his waist, shook the cup in his hand, turned and flew towards the nearby Linghu Lake.

Ding Baocheng accidentally discovered this spiritual lake in the backyard of a landlord in his last life. At that time, fighting against landlords was very popular. Ding Baocheng traveled to the home of the vacated landlord and exchanged rice noodles with the poor old landlord for this spiritual lake. out of space.

At that time, the old man seemed to be stunned, watching the lake in his backyard disappear out of thin air, leaving a big hole.For a long time after Ding Baocheng left, legends of immortals descending to the Linghu Lake were circulating in that place.

Later, Ding Baocheng saw that the big pit he had dug was filled with water again. Although the spiritual power was not as strong as before, it still had some spiritual energy. He also erected a stone statue, which was carved according to the description in the notes left by the old landlord. of.

Ding Baocheng has seen the statue, and it still looks a bit like him back then.

This spiritual lake is not very big, only more than 30 meters in radius, but it is particularly abundant in spiritual power, and the water quality is extremely clear.

Because the primary space is the outermost layer of the spiritual consciousness space, it is very close, so there is no need to open the inner space layer by layer.

So Ding Baocheng did not move the Linghu to the inner space for convenience, and now he feels that his decision is very wise.

Ding Baocheng looked at the shimmering spirit lake and the spiritual mist rising above it. After thinking about it, he still felt that the spiritual energy stored in these years was mainly in the inner space. Now the spiritual power in the foundation building space is at its peak, probably because the spiritual lake is here.

This will speed up the training process!Ding Baocheng couldn't help being overjoyed, he stepped on the jade mirror-like surface of Linghu Lake.

Circle after circle of ripples swayed around with his toes, and the aura flowed up from the hem of his trousers and wrapped around his body. In an instant, Ding Baocheng felt as smooth and refreshing as if he had been enlightened.

He squatted down and was about to scoop a glass of water from the lake to test the function of the horn cup, but unexpectedly a wisp of blue smoke came out of his ear.

That wisp of green smoke coiled into a human shape, it turned out to be Qing Xuzi who was forgotten by Ding Baocheng!

Qing Xuzi's expression on Kong Mingfan's face was still as familiar and rich as before. He pointed at Ding Baocheng angrily and cursed: "You are a traitor! Your spiritual power is so low that you are also troubled as a teacher! Now you have Some spiritual energy can be released as a teacher."

Ding Baocheng was so reprimanded by his master that he didn't dare to say a word. After all, he had experienced Qingxuzi's bad temper since he was a child, and most of it became a conditioned reflex when he was scolded since he was a child.

This matter is indeed his fault. The soul is fragile and has its own consciousness. As the master, Ding Baocheng feels that he lives like a slave, and everything must follow it. Only when it is happy can the practice be stable. forward.

Ding Baocheng habitually confessed: "Master, it's my apprentice who made a mistake, why don't you go back and sleep for a while?"

"Sleep and sleep." Qingxuzi snorted and raised his foot, wanting to kick Ding Baocheng, remembering that he was just a phantom, holding back his legs in anger: "Although the face you pinched for me is not as good as it was when I was a teacher, it is still still It’s enough to satisfy the teacher.”

Ding Bao intentionally said that if it wasn't for Kong Mingfan's sudden appearance, how could he make you use his face: "As long as you like it..."

Qing Xuzi stroked his unnecessary beard and said: "You failed to cross the catastrophe and returned to chaos as a teacher. You still had a vague sense of consciousness. You recalled a lot of things in the past, but you always felt that there was a memory that was incomplete."

Ding Baocheng was taken aback, "After Master passed away, I copied all your memories from his remnant soul with the restoration technique. I don't know the incomplete memory you are talking about. Maybe it happened before Master accepted me. thing."

Qing Xuzi shook his head: "This gap is very new, it should have occurred within the past 300 years."

Ding Baocheng recalled that he seemed to have taken a Nanke Yimeng Pill, but instinctively he didn't want to talk about this issue, he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Qing Xuzi said: "I heard that you are married?"

"..." Ding Baocheng: Hear someone say it?Obviously hiding in the spiritual space and eavesdropping!Be sure to set a shielding barrier for him next time!

Qingxuzi said again: "Teacher, you have been single for 300 years and finally found the old Taoist tree to bloom. I am very gratified for the teacher."

Sure enough, he was overheard, Ding Baocheng rubbed his nose: "Master, please shut up, please."