Chapter 268: Black Letters

Qinglin was fine when he was eating, and as soon as he took a sip of water from the water cup, he felt like the devouring ran out of the veins of his body, surrounding this mouthful of crystal clear liquid. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Although there was nothing unusual about Info's action again, he was still startled, thinking that he was going to rummage through the cabinets in his body again.

Fortunately, he just wanted to devour the skills in the water he drank, and Qing Lin stopped the action of devouring in his body, intending to let the skills of the Qing family stay in his body temporarily, anyway, whenever he wanted it to disappear. Now after drinking the water, the skill will disappear immediately, which will inevitably make the people of the Qing family suspicious, because Qinglin doesn't know if someone is specifically monitoring the every move of the water drinker, and he doesn't know if someone is constantly releasing skills.

The Qing family's careful work in this kind of place makes people feel uneasy, as long as you are in the Qing family, you will be monitored at any time, as long as you are in the Qing family, as long as you have any relationship with the water of the Qing family. The Qing family, which lives by the water, and the entire skill vein surrounding the Qing family is also hidden in this water.

After everyone finished eating, the Qing family walked up the transparent stairs step by step, and the last Qing family's feet were separated by two steps, and the skills formed by the skills were disappearing little by little.

By the time the Qing family had all stood on the pumice stone, the transparent staircase on the side they had come up had completely disappeared. The Qing family packed up the things on everyone's table and lined up to carry them down from the other side. Just like when I first came up, the stairs two positions behind the feet of the last Qing family disappeared little by little as they went downstairs.

When the Qing family left the pumice stone, the ground of the wooden table in front of everyone still appeared like ripples on the water, and as the ripples between individuals collided and stirred with each other, the wooden table began to sink gradually. As if submerged in opaque water, it disappeared from view, and then the plane on the pumice stone returned to normal.

Although everything has returned to its previous state, Qinglin just feels that this meal is strange and uncomfortable. Thinking about it like this, in fact, staying by Qingyun's side, Qinglin seems to have such a feeling at any time.

Qing Lin looked at the field, the layer of skills in front of the pumice stone didn't know when it disappeared, maybe it was in the moment of restlessness in his body, maybe it was when Qing Lin watched the table in front of him gradually disappear.

It took a long time to get everything back to its original state from the food to the pumice stone, but it still seemed to be the same on the river's field. Qinglin couldn't help but think that it would be nice if he could sleep like this, and it would be difficult to even sleep while sitting on the pumice stone. Even if it was a hard floor, Qinglin would definitely be able to fall asleep immediately if he lay down now, not to mention that he was almost asleep like Xiangjiang.

When Qinglin stared at Jiang, he found that Jiang, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened up, and the whole person suddenly sat up from a state of sleep. As soon as Jiang sat up like this, Qinglin's first reaction was that Jiang was about to enter the competition, so he stood up and prepared in advance.

Qinglin hurriedly turned his head, and when he wanted to tell Xiao Wu to prepare first, he found that Xiao Wu had already taken off his glasses and looked in the direction of Jiang seriously. When people find that the person they ask is doing things seriously, they will feel particularly down-to-earth in their hearts, and Qinglin is no exception.

Qinglin knew that Jiang might still be using the same skills as before, so at this time, his mind was more on Xiao Wu's body, wanting to see how Xiao Wu could help him see Jiang's skills, and how to tell himself what kind of skill it was.

I saw Xiao Wu spread out the palm of her left hand upward, and the thumb of her right hand pressed against the palm of her left hand, just staring at the competition venue in this posture.

In Qinglin's afterglow, Jiang didn't make any movements, just stood on the field, but the position where Xiao Wu's right thumb was pressed began to have black things constantly, overflowing from the pressed position to the surroundings of the palm, like ink droplets quickly sliding down in the water.

Qing Lin didn't know what skills appeared in Xiao Wu's hand, and when he zoomed in on his perspective, he found that the words that ran out of Xiao Wu's hand one after another were one by one.

These words all ran to the edge of Xiao Wu's left palm and stayed in a certain order, and as time passed, the edge of Xiao Wu's palm became black.

Xiao Wu's skills have begun to appear in his hands, but Jiang on the field has not made any moves, which means that Jiang has already generated skills when the game is about to come.

The words on Xiao Wu's hand never stopped, and kept spreading from the center of his palm to all directions. Soon the battle ended in a grid next to Jiang, and the moment the red light lit up, the words on Xiao Wu's hand seemed to gush out, and the dense words covered the entire palm, as if a black film was laid on the palm, but if you look closely, you will find that it is actually flowing.

From the moment the red light disappeared and the blue light lit up, Xiao Wu's hand turned into a thick black, and the black film before was still a little transparent, but now it was completely impossible to see the palm of his hand.

Qing Lin looked at Xiao Wu's hand, which had turned into a black palm, and black continued to emerge from the fingers of his right hand.

As Qinglin expected, Jiang, as before, pushed the opponent out with one move, and without any suspense, the game was won.

From the moment Jiang's opponent was pushed out of the field, the words on the palm of Xiao Wuzuo's hand suddenly decreased, and it turned into a sparse appearance again. At this time, the edge of Xiao Wu's left hand, about a centimeter wide, had a black edge.

As the event ended, the words that ran out from under the thumb of Xiao Wu's right hand also stopped. Xiao Wu didn't let go of his hands for the first time, but closed his eyes and let his eyes ease.

After nearly a minute, Xiao Wucai exhaled a long breath, this time looking at the skills, it really made her feel a little tired, Jiang was indeed the best among the skill masters, in such a short period of time, there were so many skills gathered.

Although Xiao Wu had also watched Jiang's game before, he didn't see the essence and context of the entire skill operation clearly like this time. Xiao Wu let go of the fingers he pressed on his left hand, looked at Qinglin who was sitting on the side, smiled and nodded at him, indicating that he had done it.