Thinking that the Nine Demon Stars, who were born two years ago and caused a sensation in the entire Origin Star, could praise themselves so bluntly, even as a senior, Zhu Yuxuan's eyes still inadvertently flashed a touch of color.

He snorted coldly, "Boy, I'll trust you once today." ”

"Thank you, senior." Bai Cheng said with a surging hand.

"But you're getting one thing wrong!" Zhu Yuxuan laughed wildly and said arrogantly: "There is only one martial arts family in Canghai City, and that is my Zhu family!" ”

"What Gu Jian, Lu Ji, it's a fart!"

"It's just that Lin Dao, it's still a bit interesting!"

"If there is a father, there must be a son." Chu Qing said with emotion on the side.

What made him speechless was that Bai Cheng nodded seriously: "What the senior said is reasonable. ”

Is it a bit of a ramp? Anyway, you're also the Nine Demon Star that sounds very good!

"You kid has a lot of vision." Zhu Yuxuan raised his eyebrows, waved his spear, and pointed at Bai Cheng: "If I don't find Luo Tian's body later, you should know the consequences." ”

Bai Cheng nodded, "Let the seniors dispose of it." ”

"Good."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Yuxuan turned around, and disappeared as a long rainbow in an instant.

"Good."

Bai Cheng bowed slightly, looking at the direction where 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."

Bai Cheng nodded confidently, "If you are hit by my super flash, you will have already disappeared, how can there be any corpses." ”

“......”

"By the way, this is for you."

Bai Cheng suddenly handed over a small gray watch.

"What is this?"

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

This is a very ordinary-looking electronic watch, with no exquisite appearance, no gorgeous engravings, except for a button embedded in the top bezel, it seems that nothing special can be found, and then Chu Qing looked at the dial, and said in a lost voice: "Is this a source value measurement meter?" ”

"That's right." Bai Cheng said, "It was taken from Luo Tian's broken arm, this thing is quite expensive, it's a pity to burn it." ”

The corners of Chu Qing's mouth twitched, this thing is not only quite expensive, it is simply priceless.

Although the function of the source value measurement table is the same as that of the source value meter, it is a tool for measuring the amount of essemp in the body, but it is small and easy to carry, and when encountering the enemy, it can be used to compare the source value difference between the two sides, so as to judge whether to attack or escape, which can be described as a small 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 not less than 10 million Shenzhou coins, and this kind of measuring meter has always been priceless.

"It's so precious, how embarrassing is that." Chu Qing said a little shyly.

Bai Cheng said surgingly: "I already have one myself, since you don't want it, then..."

"Then I'll accept it unceremoniously!" Chu Qing immediately put on his watch.

“......”

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

According to Bai Cheng's prompt, Chu Qing pressed the button on himself, and sure enough, a line of words immediately appeared on the screen of the source value measurement table.

Source value, 912.

"Does it work?" Bai Cheng asked.

"Yes." Chu Qing gave the watch to Bai Cheng.

Bai Cheng 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?"

"Hmm."

"The 18-year-old quasi-[Juejing], Tianlan High School is going to be a champion this year." Bai Cheng looked at him and smiled.

"I'm still far from it." Chu Qing said with a smile.

Bai Cheng nodded noncommittally and glanced at the deeper night sky, "In that case, don't leave it at that." ”

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

"But how old are you, it's not a big brother."

Bai Cheng looked at Chu Qing, a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Next time we meet, I hope you are already a student of the Martial Academy." ”

After saying this, he soared into the air, turned into a white rainbow, and flew into the night.

"Martial Academy..."

Looking at Bai Cheng's figure gradually moving away, thinking of the martial academy he mentioned, Chu Qing couldn't help but be a little distracted.

Martial Academy, one of the seven deities of the Shenzhou Continent.

He is the oldest academy on the Divine Continent and the best academy in the entire Origin Star. For thousands of years, the martial arts academy has been a sacred place for martial arts that countless hot-blooded young people have been haunted by their dreams and fascinated.

"I'm definitely going to go!"

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

"Wake up, guys."

"It's cold outside, I need to go back to the house and sleep."

......

It's the middle of the night.

On a certain street in Canghai City, there was a cold silence, except for the breeze still blowing gently, only the occasional dog barking sound or two.

A figure wrapped in red light suddenly appeared over the street.

He stood in the air, looking around.

"What a white city, you dare to tease me!"

The figure suddenly let out a loud roar, then turned and swept in the other direction.

Come fast and go fast.

The streets fell silent again.

The silence lasted only a moment before it was shattered by the sound of brisk footsteps.

A man walked slowly from the end of the street.

If anyone saw him now, they would feel very strange---- he was wearing a yellow cartoon pajamas, a pair of pompous red slippers, and humming a strange tune, giving people the feeling that it was not late at night, but a sunny and cheerful morning.

If not counting the eerie mask he wears on his face, of course.

The street lamps on both sides of the road shed dim lights, reflecting the man's clothes, but they could not illuminate the appearance of the mask, only the outline of it could be faintly seen, as if the whole mask melted into the darkness, or... The mask devours the light around it!

The man looked like he was walking slowly, but as he walked, the scenery on both sides of him receded at an incredible speed, and with each step, a series of apparitions rose behind him, and after a few steps, he had appeared in the middle of the street from the end.

He raised his head and glanced in the direction where the red figure had just disappeared, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up under the mask.

"Idiot." He scoffed and sneered.

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

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

“......”

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

The man continued to nod.

"But what's my business?"

His face suddenly changed and he said coldly.

The mask hidden in the darkness suddenly stopped trembling.

“......”

"Enough, he's not an excuse to listen to you about these losers."

The eyes behind the mask flashed with a cold sharp light, "I'm just here to remind you what the consequences will be if you don't complete the mission, and you must know his methods." ”

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

"Okay, I'm going to tease you, I'm going to scare you." His tone suddenly became cheerful and cheerful again.

"Nine Demon Star White City, it's a little interesting..."

The breeze blew by, and the strange figure disappeared as if it had never existed.

After waking everyone up, Chu Qing dragged his tired body back to the Marble Pavilion.

"Sleep, sleep."

With a plop, he didn't even bother to change his clothes, so he threw himself on the bed and buried himself deep in the pillow.

"Ah, yes."

Chu Qing cheered up again, sat up cross-legged on the bed, and took out the medicine bottle given by Bai Cheng from his pocket.

Wave.

As soon as the cork was opened, the mild and mellow medicinal fragrance came to his nose, and Chu Qing's spirit was lifted.

He poured out all the pills.

There are four of them.

That's 1.2 million!

Chu Qing became short of breath.

With so much money, you can renovate the entire Marble Pavilion!

However, since his injuries have not healed, he can't sell all four, and conservatively estimates that he should keep two and sell the remaining two.

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

Chu Qing clicked on his panel boringly, 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 looked confused.

In the end, he could only attribute the reason to the fact that he cut Luo Tianyi's kitchen knife, and in the end, when Bai Cheng killed Luo Tian, he mixed up the assist and gained experience.

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

Chu Qing was pleasantly surprised to open his list of heroes and found the only one that lit up Galen, lighting up his passive skill: [Tenacity].

[Tenacity]: Galen regenerates 2% of his max HP every 5 seconds (the recovery effect increases with the source level, up to a maximum of 10%). ), provided that he has not taken damage or been hit by a local ability within the previous 8 seconds, otherwise the effect is interrupted.

Eight seconds later, a stream of pure energy was born out of thin air in Chu Qing's body and kept swimming, and injuries of all sizes improved to varying degrees everywhere he went.

The faint green light continued to rise, and Chu Qing couldn't help but squint his eyes comfortably.

No matter what pills, no matter what one and two hundred thousand, he just wanted to lie on the bed and sleep soundly now.

It's just that there are these two powerful skills, and the requirements for weapons must also be put on the agenda.

Chu Qing was lying on the bed, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen a long sword, but unfortunately that sword was very gorgeous, and it was a pity to use it as a killing weapon.

But where have you seen it?

Chu Qing couldn't think of it.

Chu Qing fell asleep.

Nothing was said all night.

Chu Qing had a dream.

This dream is strange.

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

But he was so uncomfortable, so sleepy, he didn't have any strength at all, so he just lay on the sofa, motionless.

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

He squatted down next to Chu Qing, took out a wet towel and gently covered his forehead, and as if he was playing a trick, he took out a cup out of nowhere, poured a glass of water, and sent it to him.

Maybe it was 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 cup, and drink it all in one go.

Although he couldn't see clearly, Chu Qing could feel a smile on his face after seeing that he had drunk the water.

After drinking the water, Chu Qing felt much better.

The old man took him by the hand and led him into the courtyard.

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

They sat up, and the old man still had a pu fan in his hand, gently fanning Chu Qing.

On a summer afternoon, the old and the young lie on the rocking chair, looking at the decadent but vibrant courtyard, watching the crowds coming and going outside the big iron gate, all the way to the sunset.

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

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

It was dark, and even Chu Qing's line of sight became dark.

When his vision was clear again, he found himself still lying on the sofa, the sun outside was still very strong, but he was no longer so uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he heard something moving.

It was the sound of going over the wall.

Someone came in from the backyard, his face covered, and he still had 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 terrified that if he was found by that man, he would probably die.

He didn't want to die.

So Chu Qing killed him.

Hiding behind the door, he used a long sword that hung on the living room for decoration, and when the man came in, he aimed it at the back of the head and cracked.

It only took one moment, and the man fell.

Come again, come again, Xiao Chuqing has no strength.

There was no panic, no confusion, no uneasiness, Xiao Chuqing sat on the ground and gasped, and there was just the courage to make himself afraid.

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

Dragged the corpse into the garden in the warm afternoon sun, dug up the ground next to the fountain, and quietly buried him in it, along with the sword.

I closed the soil with a shovel again, washed my hands, and went back to the couch.

It's as if nothing happened.

Anyway, the Yunshi Pavilion is so remote, no one usually comes at all, and no one will find out that they have killed someone.

If it's the old man...

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

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

Thinking of these messy things, the faint feeling caused by the high fever hit again, and Xiao Chu Qing fell asleep in the misty lake.

It's like never waking up again.

......

Chu sobered up.

Sitting up and looking at the hands that had changed back to their original size, Chu Qing was distracted for a while.

He remembered the events of his dreams vividly, as if he had just watched a movie, and he could even see his young self raise his sword and cleanly cut off the man's head from a third-person perspective.

Chu Qing shuddered, not daring to think about it anymore.

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

He comforted himself in this way.

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