Chapter 128

Rust swords can be large or small, so it is not a problem to become a scabbard of a mask, hiding a sword, and the reason why Chu Qing wants to make such a mask is naturally because of the last confrontation with the prison guard Xu Ran.

If it was n’t for his face to be seen by the other party, he did n’t need to work hard, but he just ran away. Besides, Chu Qing looked at the flawless face in the mirror and lamented that this face was still the same as the Rust Sword, and it was better to hide it showing off one’s ability.

It is a pity that if he wants to live, he can’t always show people with a mask, so in front of acquaintances, the mask can not be worn, unless encountering the unexpected situation last time. When the mind moved, the mask on Chu Qing’s face wriggled, and finally became a tattoo exactly like the mask, lying on Chu Qing’s chest, the place where he had received it.

Next, Chu Qing sensed the storage space of Rust Sword. He broke into Core Formation, and can use the storage space of Rust Sword. Divine Weapon at this level of Rust Sword, let alone a small storage space, wait until Chu It is not impossible for Qing to soar and evolve Small World.

Recalling the previous life, the huge space inside the Rust Sword, even Chu Qing is unable to bear, and the sound of tsk tsk is simply amazing. But now, looking at the chaos in the Rust Sword is less than half the size of a house, Chu Qing can only use it.

Finally, Chu Qing moved his gaze to the floating amber creamy thing over the room. This is the real agar, and what has made countless martial artists rush, said so well, anyway Chu Qing can’t see anything special about it.

It smelled of a mellow wine aroma, aroused the wine insect in Chu Qing’s belly, brought a glass of water, Chu Qing took a drop from the agar slurry, and merged into the water.

He was not stupid. He kept the wine syrup for more than 1000 years. How could he drink it directly, and Chu Qing did n’t dare to drink his stomach at random for this group of things that he did n’t understand the situation.

A cup of dilute agar syrup, 2 words, happy, Chu Qing guarantees that this is the best wine he has ever drank, there is no one. But then, the stomach began to pour into the sea, Chu Qing felt a strange energy emanating from the liquor, impacting his meridian.

The collision with the spirit strength cancels each other out. In this way, Chu Qing ’s meridian will be punished. When a cup of agar has been used up, some meridian has been damaged. Fortunately, the amount of agar is small, otherwise it must be seriously injured.

Chu Qing looked up and looked at the agar slurry floating in the air in deep contemplation. This thing, besides being delicious, was undoubtedly a life-threatening poison for him. He remembered the medicine recipe that was firmly established as a poison by the Tang Family. So, what is useful to martial artists is poison for martial artists, and vice versa?

Chu Qing had a conclusion in his mind, and he had to move the agar pulp to take back the storage space, and he had to think about another question. In this way, whether his crazy Dan is still effective for martial artists.

With this question in mind, Chu Qing absently ate breakfast, drove to school, and his strength had soared. He wanted to compete with Tang Ziyan again, and he was completely destroyed.

Chu Qing was not in class in the morning, and various thoughts and thoughts collided in his mind. He was like a little thief who was not noticed. He was secretly looking at this World in an attempt to discover the secrets of World. He did not even make him. The thought of subversion.

By then I was looking forward to seeing the complexion of the women standing at the top of the World, which must have been wonderful.

(End of this chapter)