How to balance the contradiction between a sissy and a spirit sewer?

This is the biggest problem facing Zhao Chu...... As for winning or losing, he has long since put it aside.

"That's right...... In the previous life on Earth, those clothing design masters, those old Italian men, all of them were handmade tailors, selling the most expensive clothes. On the TV, they are holding magnifying glasses, full of style, more dick than artists...... It is also full of special charm. ”

Got it!

A flash of lightning flashed through Zhao Chu's mind.

......

In the classroom, everyone waited for Ze Yanhua to kill Zhao Chu on the spot, and blood was splashed five steps.

Ji Dongyuan looked desperate, and his mind was entrenched in the Fengshui cemetery of Xiangfeng City...... Although it is a death, it is also qualified for a thick burial.

The entire Xiangfeng Martial Academy, who doesn't know?

This loom is the lifeblood of Ze Yanhua, not to mention Zhao Chu, if the principal breaks the loom, the latter will work hard.

......

However, the criminal Zhao Chu did not beg for mercy, and walked straight to the basin as if he was fine.

Hand washing?

When have you been washing your hands?

That's what everyone is saying.

Washing your hands isn't enough...... Zhao Chu looked around, picked a few petals with great interest, and washed his petal hands.

A full minute.

Zhao Chu was washing his hands carefully, and he washed each fingernail more than a dozen times.

......

Carefully wiping every gap between his fingers, Zhao Chu solemnly picked up a needle.

Stare!

Stare!

Stare!

Still staring!

Exactly three minutes...... Zhao Chu, like a fool, held up the embroidery needle high, and stared straight at it, as if he had obtained a peerless treasure.

"Why is he so serious? It feels like looking at a baby?"

"Shh......h I think he's sick. ”

Quite a few people whispered.

Ze Yanhua forcibly endured the killing thoughts, and Cao Chuyan sneered...... Haven't you seen a needle in your life?

Finally, Zhao Chu moved.

In front of everyone's eyes, he gently stroked the embroidery needle on his cheek, and his face was chattering, as if he was whispering to his lover, whispering sweetly.

"Neuropathy. ”

Someone couldn't help but curse.

Zhao Chu ignored the gossip and gently put down the embroidery needle, as if he was afraid that his hands would be heavy and the embroidery needle would hurt...... Then, he gently picked up a plain cloth......

Stare!

The endless gaze began again.

Every stitch, every inch thick...... Sometimes I open it and look at it, and sometimes I look at it, as if I want to see every silk clearly......

Five minutes passed, and people were eager to stand on the table and curse.

What a lesson, why waste it on watching idiot shows.

After that, Zhao Chu actually pursed his lips and kissed him affectionately on the plain cloth.

Kiss!

This kiss resounded throughout the classroom, making everyone covered in chicken pimples.

"He's not just an idiot, he's a psychopath!"

From today on, Zhao Chu is no longer a simple waste...... He's a neurotic shit.

......

As if caressing his infant daughter, Zhao Chu took a deep breath, and his eyes were even filled with a holy luster.

Love!

He looked at this plain cloth and was full of love.

To weave a spiritual robe is to create a small life...... How can it be child's play.

......

Sou!

Just when everyone was impatient and wanted to come forward and hit someone...... A thin voice quietly spread.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the whole classroom froze.

A thin layer of aura actually converged into a vortex and flowed towards the podium.

Over there...... There seems to be a black hole......

That's right, the needle that Zhao Chu has been staring at for a long time is the black hole...... One after another of spiritual power, the sea water generally gathered.

At this moment, Zhao Chu was serious, serious, and pious...... His white and flawless palm began to move needles, wiring, and drawing arrays......

Foundation!

Ze Yanhua frowned and stared.

Zhao Chu's formations are all foundations within foundations...... But after more than a dozen stitches, Ze Yanhua's face changed.

Precision.

Demanding precision.

Textbook-like accuracy.

Zhao Chu walked the needle and wire, and there was no mistake at all, just like the tutorial in the book.

30 seconds later!

The sun is shining.

is 2 seconds faster than the teacher Ze Yanhua.

At this point, everyone kept their mouths shut...... In their eyes, every movement of Zhao Chu's body is like a breeze that comes easily, just like this world, it should be like this...... The spirit seammy is supposed to be like this.

......

16 minutes later!

Colorful!

Zhao Chu was bathed in colorful glow, and the whole person was inlaid with a layer of gold edges, like a small sun...... It's so dazzling.

In the second stage, it was 2 minutes faster than Ze Yanhua.

"Lost!"

At this stage, with Cao Chuyan's words, she has already lost.

But, how could Zhao Chu stop.

......

Another 19 minutes passed!

Zhao Chu's fingers were getting faster and faster, so fast that people couldn't see clearly at all, like butterfly wings flickering.

Colorful!

Colorful neon!

The robe suddenly bloomed with a glow, as if it had been endowed with a soul...... Everyone grows their mouths and can't close them.

Another colorful neon!

"Zhao Chu, you kid hid too deeply, when did you have such strength. ”

Ji Dongyuan was stunned.

Cao Chuyan's expression froze...... You must know that her colorful neon color is enhanced by forbidden drugs.

Lost, lost completely.

......

It's not over!

Colorful neon ...... It's not Zhao Chu's limit at all.

Ze Yanhua's eyes hurt sharply, but she was reluctant to blink her eyes...... Every stitch and every thread of Zhao Chu is the foundation, the foundation of the foundation...... She asked herself, if she didn't have [Spirit Snake Circle], she wouldn't be able to complete the colorful neon ...... His own foundation is not as good as Zhao Chu.

......

Rumble!

Suddenly, there seemed to be a flame burning above Zhao Chu's palm.

He gritted his teeth, his face was pale, and the sweat had already dripped into his eyes, and it hurt to the bone...... The same style of spiritual robe as the previous two has been completed...... But Zhao Chu was still superimposing the defensive array......

One, ten, fifty...... Subu has a limit to bear, especially the Subu that can be used during the awakening period, and the limit is even lower.

But he danced like the tip of a knife, always in impossible places, sewing needles and threads again, creating one miracle after another.

Those who know how to sew souls are already obsessed.

Especially Zeyanhua...... She never thought that relying on the basic formation, on top of the plain cloth in the awakening period, she could superimpose so many formations without destroying the overall line shape of the spirit robe.

If one day, the Qi refining grade Su Bu falls into Zhao Chu's hands, and the Foundation Building Level Su Bu falls into his hands?

Or even Jindan?

What kind of miracles can he perform.

You must know that Zhao Chu has not yet learned any unique advanced needle techniques.

......

"Give it to me...... Open ......"

An angry shout seemed to be the wrath of the gods, and it seemed to be an eternal order.

Nine colors!

Sublimation!

The whole classroom is full of light, interweaving and weaving, and is full of all kinds of mysteries...... The shocked faces, reflecting the colorful light, are beautiful.

Nine-colored ayara light!

This is the highest level of the spirit robe...... Nine-colored ayara light.

Although it is the lowest level of the awakening period spirit robe, the nine-colored light will not be wrong.

......

"Whew!"

Carefully asked the needle and thread to put down, Zhao Chu was sweating profusely, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

At this moment, it was like a chilling cicada.

Everyone's face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and they didn't know what words to use to describe it.

Nine-colored Ayara...... If the students in the awakening period wear one, the nine major schools will definitely shine...... A spirit robe is ten times more noble than a bulky spirit armor...... Even if you don't think the spirit armor is ugly, after all, the weight is there, and it will always affect your speed.

"Teacher...... Do you still want to kill me?"

An indifferent voice fell, and Zhao Chu's long hair was windless and automatic, with a masterful style.

Ze Yanhua's heart was beating wildly, and she seemed to be bombarded by thunder...... The fundamental reason why she couldn't break through was that the loom limited her inspiration.

......

Zhao Chu ...... Why are you running here, I have to look for you everywhere......"

At this moment, an urgent voice came from outside the door.

The crowd turned their heads.

Bright eyebrows and bright teeth, clear water hibiscus...... A shadow appeared, with big furry eyes, looking at Zhao Chu with a complaining face.

Huang Lingling!

Xiangfeng Martial Academy, the second strongest.

Three steps and two steps, Huang Lingling walked to Zhao Chu's side.

"Hey, you're here...... Hurry up ......"

Seeing this, Zhao Chu smiled, and then rushed straight to Huang Lingling's body, motionless.

"What?"

Huang Lingling was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

What did Zhao Chu do with his head clubbing?

"Huh, heads...... Is someone threatening you with your head...... Don't worry, with me Huang Lingling here, no one dares to touch you in the entire Xiangfeng Martial Academy...... You come with me first. ”

Huang Lingling was stunned, and hurriedly glared at everyone.

She's not a good stubble either.

"Quick...... Wipe sweat, dripping eyes, spicy eyes...... What is the identity of this master, he must have an assistant to help wipe his sweat. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Chu threw a towel to Huang Lingling.