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Thinking that the Nine Demon Star, who was born two years ago and caused a sensation in the entire Origin Star, could praise him so straightforwardly, even as a senior, Zhu Yuxuan's eyes still flashed with a hint of amusement inadvertently.

He snorted coldly, "Boy, I will believe you just once today."

"Thank you, senior." Baicheng said calmly, cupping his hands.

"However, you made a mistake!" Zhu Yuxuan laughed wildly and said arrogantly: "There is only one martial arts family in Canghai City, and that is my Zhu family!"

"Gu Jian, Lu Ji, what the hell!"

"That Lin Dao is still worth seeing!"

"Like father, like son." Chu Qing said with emotion.

What left him speechless was that Baicheng nodded seriously: "Senior is right."

Would you like to have some moral integrity? After all, you are also the Nine Demon Star who sounds awesome!

"You're quite discerning." Zhu Yuxuan raised his brows, waved his spear, and pointed at Baicheng: "If I don't find Luo Tian's body later, you should know the consequences."

Baicheng nodded, "Let senior handle it."

"very good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yuxuan turned around and instantly turned into a rainbow and disappeared.

"very good."

Baicheng nodded slightly and looked at the direction in which Zhu Yuxuan disappeared, "I have to leave quickly."

Chu Qing immediately thought of something and said in surprise: "Are you lying to him?"

"of course."

Baicheng nodded confidently, "Hit by my super flash, it was already wiped out. There is no body left."

"..."

"By the way, this is for you."

Baicheng suddenly handed over a small gray watch.

"This is?"

Chu Qing took it and held it in his hand, looking at it carefully.

This is a very ordinary-looking electronic watch. It has no exquisite appearance and no gorgeous engravings. Except for a button embedded in the top frame, there seems to be nothing special about it. Then Chu Qing looked at the dial. Finally, he lost his voice and said: "Is this a source value measuring meter?"

"Yes." Baicheng said, "It was taken from Luo Tian's broken arm. This thing is quite expensive. It would be a pity to burn it."

The corner of Chu Qing's mouth twitched. This thing was not only very expensive, it was priceless.

Although the source value measuring meter has the same function as the source value measuring instrument, both are tools for measuring the base of the source matter in the body. However, it is compact and easy to carry. When encountering an enemy, it can be used to compare the source value difference between the two sides. To judge whether to attack or escape, it can be said to be the little helper that every warrior dreams of.

Chu Qing heard Ji Xuan mention that the price of the source value measuring instrument in Tianlan High School was no less than ten million Shenzhou coins, and this kind of measuring instrument has always been expensive but not marketable.

"It's too expensive. How can I be embarrassed about it?" Chu Qing said shyly.

Baicheng said calmly: "I already have one myself. Since you don't want it, then..."

"Then I'll accept it without mercy!" Chu Qing immediately put on the watch.

"..."

"Aim it at the object you want to measure, then press the button to measure the source value."

Following Baicheng's prompts, Chu Qing pressed the button to herself. Sure enough, a line of words immediately appeared on the screen of the source value measuring meter.

Source value, 912.

"Can it be used?" Baicheng asked.

"Okay." Chu Qing gave Baicheng the watch.

Baicheng glanced at the screen, then at Chu Qing, and finally asked, "What's your name?"

"Chu Qing." Chu Qing replied.

"how old are you?"

"18."

"From Tianlan High School?"

"Ah."

"At the age of 18, Tianlan High School is going to have a top pick this year." Baicheng looked at him and said with a smile.

"I'm still far away." Chu Qing smiled.

Baicheng nodded noncommittally and glanced at the deeper night sky, "In that case, let's just say goodbye."

"Brother Baicheng, take care along the way!" Chu Qing said with a smile.

"But how many years older than you are, I'm not really a big brother."

Baicheng looked at Chu Qing and raised a smile, "Next time we meet, I hope you are already a student of the martial arts academy."

After saying these words, he rose into the sky, turned into a white rainbow, and flew into the night.

"Martial arts academy..."

Watching Baicheng's retreating figure and thinking about the martial arts academy he mentioned, Chu Qing couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Wuyuan, one of the seven deities in China mainland.

It is the oldest college on the Chinese mainland and the best college on the entire Origin Star. For thousands of years, the martial arts academy has been a sacred place of martial arts that countless passionate young people dream about and yearn for.

"Definitely go!"

Chu Qing breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around, walked to the unconscious neighbors, and woke them up.

"Wake up everyone."

"It's very cold outside, I need to go back to sleep inside."

......

It's midnight.

A certain street in Canghai City was deserted, except for the gentle breeze that was still blowing, and only the occasional barking of dogs.

A figure shrouded in red light suddenly appeared above the street.

He stood in the air and looked around.

"What a Baicheng, how dare you tease me!"

The figure suddenly let out a sharp roar, then turned around and swept away in the other direction at lightning speed.

Come fast, go fast.

The street fell silent again.

However, the silence only lasted for a moment before it was broken by the sound of brisk footsteps.

A man walked slowly from the end of the street.

If someone saw him now, they would definitely feel very weird - he was wearing a light yellow cartoon pajamas, a pair of exaggerated big red slippers, humming a strange little tune, giving people the feeling that he is now Not late at night, but a sunny, cheerful morning.

Of course, that's if you don't count the weird mask on his face.

The streetlights on both sides of the road cast dim light, illuminating the man's clothing, but could not reveal the appearance of the mask. Only its outline could be faintly seen, as if the entire mask melted into the darkness, or... this mask Devouring the light around it!

This man tilted his head, hunched over his waist, and looked careless. He seemed to be walking very slowly, but as he strolled, the scenery on both sides was retreating at an incredible speed. Every time he took a step, a series of waves were brought up behind him. A few steps later, he appeared from the end in the middle of the street.

He raised his head and glanced at the direction where the red figure disappeared just now, and the corners of his mouth under the mask were slightly raised.

"Idiot." He scoffed.

Turning his head and looking at the dark alley next to the street, the mask hidden in the darkness suddenly trembled slightly.

As if he heard something, the man nodded repeatedly: "Well, well, today is indeed a good opportunity."

"..."

"I understand, I understand, this failure was due to an accident."

The man continued to nod.

"But what does this have to do with me?"

His expression suddenly changed and he said coldly.

The mask hidden in the darkness suddenly stopped trembling.

"..."

"That's enough, he didn't bring me here to hear you talk about these losers."

A cold, sharp light flashed through the eyes behind the mask, "I'm just here to remind you of the consequences of failing to complete the task. You must also know his methods."

The mask in the distant darkness trembled again, but the difference was that it seemed to be afraid of something.

"Okay, I'm teasing you, I'll scare you." His tone suddenly became cheerful again.

"Nine Demon Star Baicheng is a bit interesting..."

The breeze drifted by, and this strange figure disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

After waking everyone up, Chu Qing dragged his exhausted body back to the Yunshi Pavilion.

"sleep."

With a plop, he was so exhausted that he didn't even bother to change his clothes. He fell on the bed and buried himself deeply in the pillow.

"Ah yes."

Chu Qing steeled herself again, sat up cross-legged on the bed, and took out the medicine bottle given by Baicheng from her pocket.

boo.

As soon as the cork was opened, the mild and mellow medicinal fragrance hit his nostrils, and Chu Qing was refreshed.

He poured out all the pills.

There are four in total.

That’s 1.2 million!

Chu Qing's breathing became rapid.

With so much money, I can renovate the entire Marble Hall!

However, since his injury has not yet healed, he cannot sell all four. A conservative estimate is that he should keep two and sell the remaining two.

Alas, if he hadn't been so seriously injured, he would have been a millionaire.

Chu Qing opened his own panel boredly, but was suddenly stunned.

Name: Chu Qing

Source value: 912

Summoner Level: 2

Experience: 200/500

Currently available: Skill Points X1

WTF?

When did you become Level 2?

Chu Qing was confused.

In the end, he could only attribute the reason to the fact that he chopped Luo Tian with a kitchen knife. In the end, when Baicheng killed Luo Tian, ​​he got an assist and gained experience.

"Isn't this just a pillow for drowsiness?"

Chu Qing was pleasantly surprised when she opened her hero list and found Galen, the only one that was lit up, and lit up his passive skill: [Tenacity].

[Tenacity]: Galen recovers 5% of his maximum health every 2 seconds (the recovery effect increases with the source level, up to a maximum of 10%.), provided that he has not been damaged or hit by local skills in the previous 8 seconds. Otherwise the effect is interrupted.

8 seconds later, a pure energy was born out of thin air in Chu Qing's body and continued to swim. Everywhere it went, injuries of all sizes were improved to varying degrees.

The faint green light kept rising, and Chu Qing couldn't help but squint her eyes in comfort.

No matter what pills or 1.2 million, he just wants to lie in bed and have a good sleep.

But even with these two powerful skills, the requirement for weapons must also be put on the agenda.

Chu Qing was lying on the bed, and suddenly remembered in a daze that he had seen a long sword. Unfortunately, the sword was very gorgeous, and it would be a pity to use it as a murder weapon.

But where have you seen it?

Chu Qing couldn't remember.

Chu Qing fell asleep.

Silent all night.

Chu Qing had a dream.

This dream is very strange.

In the dream, Chu Qing returned to his childhood and had a high fever. His parents were not here, so he had to go to the hospital by himself as before.

But he was too uncomfortable, too sleepy, and had no strength at all. He just lay on the sofa, motionless.

At this time, he vaguely saw an old man walking in, carrying a water bottle and a washbasin with a wet towel in it.

He squatted down next to Chu Qing, took out a wet towel and gently covered his forehead. As if by magic, he took out a cup from nowhere, poured a glass of water, and brought it to him.

Maybe because of a high fever or something else, Chu Qing couldn't see the old man's face clearly, so he could only stretch out his little hand, take the water glass, and drink it all in one breath.

Although he couldn't see clearly, Chu Qing could feel that he smiled after watching her drink the water.

After drinking the water, Chu Qing felt much better.

The old man took his hand and led him to the yard.

There are still so many weeds, and the fountain is still so worn out, but there are two more rocking chairs, one big and one small, under a big tree in the yard.

They sat on it. The old man also had a cattail leaf fan in his hand, gently fanning Chu Qing.

In the summer afternoon, the old man and the young child just lay on the rocking chairs, looking at the dilapidated but vibrant courtyard and the people coming and going outside the big iron gate until sunset.

Little Chuqing said that when he grows up, he must redecorate the old yard just like it was when it was first built.

He felt that the old man was happier and rubbed his head.

The sky turned dark, and so did Chu Qing's vision.

When his vision became clear again, he found that he was still lying on the sofa. The sunlight outside was still very strong, but he no longer felt so uncomfortable.

Suddenly he heard some movement.

That was the sound of climbing over the wall.

Someone came in from the backyard, with his face covered and a knife in his hand...

Chu Qing struggled to get up from the sofa and hid behind the door, not daring to speak.

He was scared that if he was found by that man, he might die.

He doesn't want to die.

So Chu Qing killed him.

Hiding behind the door, he used a long decorative sword hanging on the living room to slash the person in the back of the head when he came in.

After just one use, the man collapsed.

One more time, another time, and little Chuqing had no strength left.

There was no panic, no confusion, no uneasiness. Little Chuqing sat on the ground and panted. What she had was just the courage that scared herself.

He ran to close the big iron door first and locked it.

Under the warm afternoon sun, he dragged the body to the garden, dug up the ground next to the fountain, and quietly buried him in it, along with the sword.

I used the shovel to cover the soil again, washed my hands, and returned to the sofa.

As if nothing happened.

Anyway, the Yunshi Pavilion is so remote, no one would come here at ordinary times, and no one would find out that he had killed someone.

If it were that old grandpa...

Xiao Chuqing suddenly thought of the old man who took care of him.

Even if he knew, he would definitely support him...

Thinking of these messy things, the dizzy feeling caused by the high fever came again, and Xiao Chuqing fell asleep in a daze.

Like never waking up again.

......

Chu woke up.

Sitting up and looking at her hands that had returned to their original size, Chu Qing was lost in thought.

He remembered what happened in the dream clearly, as if he had just watched a movie. He could even see his young self raising the sword and cleanly cutting off the man's head from a third-person perspective.

Chu Qing shivered and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

It's just a dream, don't scare yourself...

He comforted himself like this.

Today I have to go to the school's weapons museum to borrow weapons.