The rusty sword can be big or small, so it is not a problem to hide a sword in the scabbard turned into a mask. The reason why Chu Qing made such a mask was naturally because of the last confrontation with Xu Ran, the military supervisor.
If his face hadn't been seen by the other party, he wouldn't have had to fight so hard. He could have just run away if he couldn't beat him. Besides, Chu Qing looked at the flawless face in the mirror and sighed. This face was still the same as the rusty sword. It was better to hide it, too. The edge is revealed.
It's a pity that if he wants to live, he can't always show others with a mask, so he can't wear the mask in front of acquaintances, unless he encounters an emergency like last time. As her mind moved, the mask on Chu Qing's face squirmed, and finally turned into a tattoo that was exactly the same as the mask, lying on Chu Qing's chest, where she had been hurt.
Next, Chu Qing sensed the storage space of the Rusty Sword. He broke through to the Dan Formation Realm and could already use the storage space of the Rusty Sword. For a magic weapon of the Rusty Sword's level, let alone a small storage space. , it is not impossible for Chu Qing to ascend and evolve into a small world.
Thinking of the huge space in the rusty sword in the previous life, even Chu Qing couldn't help but let out a tut-tsk sound, which was simply breathtaking. But now, looking at the chaotic space in the Rusty Sword that was less than half the size of a house, Chu Qing could only make do with it.
Finally, Chu Qing moved his gaze to a lump of amber-colored grease floating in the sky above the room. This is the real nectar, something that countless warriors flock to. It sounds so good, but Chu Qing doesn't see anything special about it anyway.
It was the fragrant aroma of wine that aroused the wine bug in Chu Qing's stomach. Bringing a glass of water, Chu Qing separated a drop from the nectar and blended it into the water.
He was not stupid. How could he drink the liquor that had been preserved for thousands of years directly? Moreover, Chu Qing did not dare to drink it casually because he had no idea about the condition of the stuff. He could only melt a little and taste it first.
After drinking a glass of diluted nectar, two words, "pleasant", Chu Qing promised that this was the best wine he had ever drunk, bar none. But then, his stomach began to churn, and Chu Qing felt a strange energy emanating from the wine, impacting his meridians.
They collided with the spiritual power and canceled each other out. As a result, Chu Qing's meridians suffered. By the time the cup of nectar was consumed, some meridians had already been damaged. Fortunately, the amount of nectar was small, otherwise he would have been seriously injured.
Chu Qing looked up at the fine wine floating in the air and fell into deep thought. Apart from being delicious, this thing was undoubtedly a poison that could kill people. He remembered the prescription that the Tang family had determined to be a poison. So, something useful to a warrior is poison to a warrior, and vice versa
Chu Qing came to a conclusion in his mind and took the wine back to the storage space with one move of his hand. He had to think about another question, whether his Madness Pill was still effective for warriors.
With this question in mind, Chu Qing ate breakfast absentmindedly and drove to school. His strength had greatly increased, and his desire to compete with Tang Ziyan again was completely ruined.
Chu Qing was absent from class all morning, with all kinds of thoughts and thoughts colliding in his mind. He was like an unnoticed little thief, secretly sizing up the world, trying to discover the secrets of the world, and make things that even he couldn't A subversive move that I have thought about.
By then, I am looking forward to seeing the faces of those women who are at the top of the world. It must be extremely exciting.