Chapter Seventy-Four: Moonstone

"Miss Qingru doesn't care about anything, you stand up first and say, otherwise I'll leave." He said bitterly.

"I've been living with my grandfather since I was a child, but now I'm the only one left, and I've fantasized about death because of this face, but I can't do it, today it's Childe who gave me the courage to live again, so the little girl is willing. ”

"Miss Qingru, why are you doing this? There is never a shortage of excitement in this world, and you should better bloom your beauty. Xiaoyao kept persuading, hoping that she would stop doing such stupid things.

A dagger was held in Qingru's hand like a ghost, and Xiaoyao was also taken aback when she saw this scene, thinking that she was going to be forced to die, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't, Miss Qingru listen to me." ”

Qingru glanced at him, a trace of desolation flashed in her eyes, and the dagger in her hand slashed directly at herself, but not to cut her neck, but to cut off the woman's most precious face.

In silence, a streak of blood stained the blade of the dagger, and with two clicks, the blood droplets fell down the tip of the blade and landed on the dirty earth.

Xiaoyao looked at her, her eyes were full of suffocation, and she actually cut a long hole in her half-beautiful face.

At this time, she seemed to have turned into a real ghost, and her whole face was on the verge of festering, which made people shudder.

"Childe, you and I don't owe each other. There was a touch of stubbornness in Qingru's eyes, and her face-to-face made people not know what she thought, but her words and actions showed that she did not regret it.

"The coming day is long, and I hope to be able to meet with my son again. "Qingru has issued an eviction order.

Xiaoyao looked at her, his heart was also very complicated, and finally a wry smile came to the corner of his mouth, and he said: "From now on, you are my only sword slave, a famous young servant!"

Taking a breath, Xiaoyao's face was also much more relaxed, and he spoke again: "Qingshi, you wait for me here for a while, and I will go back in three months at the latest." After the words fell, he pushed open the door and walked out without looking back.

Looking at his departing figure, the Qing Shi's unbearable face also smiled, and he muttered, "Yes, Sword Master." ”

......

After leaving the young waiter, Xiaoyao found a random shop to live in, and at this time he sat on the bed, opened a wooden box, and a stone with a dull white light lay in it.

Its whole body is crystal clear, like a mirror, under the dazzling sunlight, flashing one after another bright light.

The moment I started it, it was like a piece of ice, it was very cool, and even the irritability in my heart was expelled by three points, looking at it, my carefree eyes were full of perseverance.

Helping her this time, in addition to solving her own troubles, is also for it, Moonstone. Looking at its looming light, it was as if a piece had really fallen from the moon above the nine heavens.

With a hard squeeze of his palm, he clenched it into a fist, and the moonstone instantly turned into powder and landed in the box.

"If there's a good choice, I don't want to use it. Xiaoyao was stunned to himself, because he knew very well that he was no longer the second generation of wealthy businessmen, nor was it a figure with many bigwigs behind him who supported him, and some were just desperately trying to fight for it.

Moonstone, quenching the skin, is one of the most effective things to strengthen the skin of the human body. casually grabbed a handful from the small box and wiped it on his arm.

Soon this layer of white powder crawled all over the arm, and after a while, these white powders began to emit a faint green light.

Another ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, Xiaoyao had already smeared the moonstone powder on all corners of his body, and a green light appeared all over his body at this time.

"Pain!" Feeling this hot feeling, Xiaoyao's face was also painful, and his whole body was like thousands of fine needles, and it was like being eaten by tens of thousands of tiny ants little by little, stinging his heart!

A young face is also distorted, covered in a layer of sweat, Xiaoyao regretted a little, I thought that with his current physique of moving mountains into the peak, purple orchid grass and its matching things are dispensable, but when I really used it, I found that it was wrong, because this stone has a nice name like moonstone, there is also a name called grinding stone, which means that it is like a sharpening knife, grinding your skin more and more condensed, you can imagine how intense the pain is.

Time passed minute by minute, biting his lip freely, roaring like a beast, every second passed for him like a year, and his whole skin seemed to be roasted by fire.

"As long as you can get stronger as soon as possible, as long as you can go back as soon as possible, what if you can cut it with a thousand cuts. A voice roared in Xiaoyao's heart, he hadn't closed his eyes for many days, he had slept in the dead of night, no one knew that he was persevering, although the night's work may have only increased a little, but he was indeed in a better state.

He knew that compared to blind penance, some heavenly and earthly treasures were far enough to be worth his work in a month, or even half a year, and he didn't want every opportunity to become stronger to pass quietly.

"Ahh

The white powder touched the green star's light and began to burn, and this light was even more than before, out of control, like a devil in the fire, waiting for the target to come.

"Ahh

"I want to be stronger!" another wild shout in his heart, directly poured all the remaining powder on his body, it seems that this time he will become crazy if he is not a demon.

A few hours is just tea work, at this time the moonstone powder has been consumed, only some invisible slag ash remains, under the repeated quotation of one, two, three, the body is also a little more resistant, and the effect of the moonstone powder is slowly imperceptible.

"Ahh

Looking at the red-like complexion, he rubbed his arm before slowly regaining some consciousness, clenched his fists, and the power of the tyrant was still shuttling back and forth in it, and he got up and took out a fruit knife from the table.

Gently swiped up, a white mark.

"Miss Qingru doesn't care about anything, you stand up first and say, otherwise I'll leave." He said bitterly.

"I've been living with my grandfather since I was a child, but now I'm the only one left, and I've fantasized about death because of this face, but I can't do it, today it's Childe who gave me the courage to live again, so the little girl is willing. ”

"Miss Qingru, why are you doing this? There is never a shortage of excitement in this world, and you should better bloom your beauty. Xiaoyao kept persuading, hoping that she would stop doing such stupid things.

A dagger was held in Qingru's hand like a ghost, and Xiaoyao was also taken aback when she saw this scene, thinking that she was going to be forced to die, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't, Miss Qingru listen to me." ”

Qingru glanced at him, a trace of desolation flashed in her eyes, and the dagger in her hand slashed directly at herself, but not to cut her neck, but to cut off the woman's most precious face.

In silence, a streak of blood stained the blade of the dagger, and with two clicks, the blood droplets fell down the tip of the blade and landed on the dirty earth.

Xiaoyao looked at her, her eyes were full of suffocation, and she actually cut a long hole in her half-beautiful face.

At this time, she seemed to have turned into a real ghost, and her whole face was on the verge of festering, which made people shudder.

"Childe, you and I don't owe each other. There was a touch of stubbornness in Qingru's eyes, and her face-to-face made people not know what she thought, but her words and actions showed that she did not regret it.

"The coming day is long, and I hope to be able to meet with my son again. "Qingru has issued an eviction order.

Xiaoyao looked at her, his heart was also very complicated, and finally a wry smile came to the corner of his mouth, and he said: "From now on, you are my only sword slave, a famous young servant!"

Taking a breath, Xiaoyao's face was also much more relaxed, and he spoke again: "Qingshi, you wait for me here for a while, and I will go back in three months at the latest." After the words fell, he pushed open the door and walked out without looking back.

Looking at his departing figure, the Qing Shi's unbearable face also smiled, and he muttered, "Yes, Sword Master." ”

......

After leaving the young waiter, Xiaoyao found a random shop to live in, and at this time he sat on the bed, opened a wooden box, and a stone with a dull white light lay in it.

Its whole body is crystal clear, like a mirror, under the dazzling sunlight, flashing one after another bright light.

The moment I started it, it was like a piece of ice, it was very cool, and even the irritability in my heart was expelled by three points, looking at it, my carefree eyes were full of perseverance.

Helping her this time, in addition to solving her own troubles, is also for it, Moonstone. Looking at its looming light, it was as if a piece had really fallen from the moon above the nine heavens.

With a hard squeeze of his palm, he clenched it into a fist, and the moonstone instantly turned into powder and landed in the box.

"If there's a good choice, I don't want to use it. Xiaoyao was stunned to himself, because he knew very well that he was no longer the second generation of wealthy businessmen, nor was it a figure with many bigwigs behind him who supported him, and some were just desperately trying to fight for it.

Moonstone, quenching the skin, is one of the most effective things to strengthen the skin of the human body. casually grabbed a handful from the small box and wiped it on his arm.

Soon this layer of white powder crawled all over the arm, and after a while, these white powders began to emit a faint green light.

Another ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, Xiaoyao had already smeared the moonstone powder on all corners of his body, and a green light appeared all over his body at this time.

"Pain!" Feeling this hot feeling, Xiaoyao's face was also painful, and his whole body was like thousands of fine needles, and it was like being eaten by tens of thousands of tiny ants little by little, stinging his heart!

A young face is also distorted, covered in a layer of sweat, Xiaoyao regretted a little, I thought that with his current physique of moving mountains into the peak, purple orchid grass and its matching things are dispensable, but when I really used it, I found that it was wrong, because this stone has a nice name like moonstone, there is also a name called grinding stone, which means that it is like a sharpening knife, grinding your skin more and more condensed, you can imagine how intense the pain is.

Time passed minute by minute, biting his lip freely, roaring like a beast, every second passed for him like a year, and his whole skin seemed to be roasted by fire.

"As long as you can get stronger as soon as possible, as long as you can go back as soon as possible, what if you can cut it with a thousand cuts. A voice roared in Xiaoyao's heart, he hadn't closed his eyes for many days, he had slept in the dead of night, no one knew that he was persevering, although the night's work may have only increased a little, but he was indeed in a better state.

He knew that compared to blind penance, some heavenly and earthly treasures were far enough to be worth his work in a month, or even half a year, and he didn't want every opportunity to become stronger to pass quietly.

"Ahh

The white powder touched the green star's light and began to burn, and this light was even more than before, out of control, like a devil in the fire, waiting for the target to come.

"Ahh

"I want to be stronger!" another wild shout in his heart, directly poured all the remaining powder on his body, it seems that this time he will become crazy if he is not a demon.

A few hours is just tea work, at this time the moonstone powder has been consumed, only some invisible slag ash remains, under the repeated quotation of one, two, three, the body is also a little more resistant, and the effect of the moonstone powder is slowly imperceptible.

"Ahh

Looking at the red-like complexion, he rubbed his arm before slowly regaining some consciousness, clenched his fists, and the power of the tyrant was still shuttling back and forth in it, and he got up and took out a fruit knife from the table.

Gently swiped up, a white mark.