Chapter 7959 Painting Style

Yun Chujiu thought for a while, ran to Shan Huang's yard next door, found an excuse, and weighed the weight of Shan Huang's sword spirit egg. It was indeed quite heavy.

After returning to her dormitory, she rummaged through the storage ring for a long time, but she couldn't find a more suitable filling material after trying.

Finally, a stone was seen.

It was the stone she had picked up in the Holy Land of Origin.

She weighed it, and it was just right.

She pulled out a hammer from the storage ring and wanted to smash the stone into powder, but found that the stone was very hard.

She had no choice but to take out the broken sword, which turned the stone into a pile of powder.

She also remembered that when she was holding Shan Huang's sword spirit egg before, she could faintly sense the fluctuation of the magic power, so she took out a magic leaf and crushed it and mixed it into the powder.

I felt that it was almost done, so I poured it into the eggshell.

As a result, a problem was encountered!

The holes in the shell are so small that even powder is difficult to fit in.

Fortunately, Heixinjiu was clever and made a small funnel, and finally put the mixed powder of stones and confused leaves into the eggshell in the middle of the night.

In the end, this guy sealed the small hole with something, weighed it, and felt the fluctuation of the power of temptation. It was almost the same as Shan Huang's sword spirit egg.

Only then did Yun Chujiu breathe a sigh of relief, at least he could fool around for a while.

The next day, this guy hugged his fake egg and went to class without the slightest guilt.

Seeing Yun Chujiu yawning all the time, Bakuo lowered his voice and said:

"Sister Youyou, have you been incubating eggs last night? Don't be too hasty, it's better to be steady and steady."

Yun Chujiu didn't bother to explain, so she agreed lightly.

From this day on, everyone kept their eggs in their hands, and the topic after meeting was hatching eggs, and everyone had a kind smile like an old hen on their faces.

After the meeting, the style of painting is like this:

"We, the masters, have to be responsible for the eggs. We must hatch them on time, so that the hatched sword spirits will be healthy."

"It's best to hum a little song or recite exercises when you are hatching eggs. Isn't there a saying that education should start from the egg!"

"Although we use temptation to incubate the eggs, we must also pay attention to other aspects. As long as we use our heart, the sword spirit inside the egg will feel our sincerity, and maybe we can break the shell earlier."

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Whenever this time, Black Heart Nine is very low-key.

No way, what kind of thing is she holding in her arms, she knows it better than anyone else!

Although the appearance looks no different from other people's eggs, it's better to keep a low profile.

The days passed day by day, because the eggs had to be hatched for four hours every day, and the energy consumption was very high, so the students were getting thinner and thinner day by day.

Hei Xinjiu also lost weight and was worried.

She has been thinking about countermeasures for a while.

But after much deliberation, he couldn't think of any good solution. There was a leopard sword spirit inside the sword skeleton that Yazi lived in.

But on the one hand, it was just a remnant of the sword spirit, and it was too weak; on the other hand, Yun Chujiu had no way to incorporate it into his consciousness after trying, so he had to give up.

She also had the idea of ​​the sword market, there are many sword spirits in it, much stronger than the leopard sword spirit.

However, the Sword Market was too damaged, and there was no way to open it. He was so angry that he cursed hundreds of times for nothing.

What made her even more sad was that many people's eggs began... to change.

The first thing people say when they meet is: "Hey, is your egg moving?"