The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 128 Little Thief
The rusty sword can be big or small, so it is not a problem to hide a sword in the scabbard of a mask, and the reason why Chu Qing made such a mask is naturally because of the confrontation with the military supervisor Xu Ran last time.

If it wasn't for his face being seen by the other party, he didn't have to work hard, he just ran away if he couldn't beat him, besides, Chu Qing looked at the flawless face in the mirror, and sighed that this face was still the same as Rusty Sword, it was better to hide it, too He showed his sharpness.

It's a pity that if he wants to live, he can't always show others with a mask, so he can't wear a mask in front of acquaintances, unless he encounters an emergency like last time.With a thought, the mask on Chu Qing's face squirmed for a while, and finally turned into a tattoo exactly the same as the mask, lying on Chu Qing's chest, the place where he was hurt.

Next, Chu Qing sensed the storage space of Rust Sword. He broke through to the alchemy state and could already use the storage space of Rust Sword. However, it is not impossible for Chu Qing to evolve into a small world when he ascends to the top.

Thinking of the huge space inside the Rusty Sword in her previous life, even Chu Qing couldn't help but tsk-tsk, simply amazed.But now, looking at the chaotic space in Rusty Sword, which was less than half the size of a house, Chu Qing could only make do with it.

In the end, Chu Qing moved her gaze to the amber-colored grease-like thing floating above the room.This is the real fine wine, something that countless warriors flock to, it is so well said, anyway, Chu Qing can't see anything special about it.

It just smelled of a strong wine aroma, which aroused the wine worm in Chu Qing's stomach, brought a glass of water, Chu Qing separated a drop from the wine, and melted it into the water.

He's not stupid, how can he drink the wine that has been preserved for thousands of years, and Chu Qing doesn't dare to drink it without knowing the situation, so he can only melt a little first and taste it.

Drinking a glass of diluted fine wine, two words, happy, Chu Qing promises that this is the best wine he has ever drunk, bar none.But then, his stomach began to churn, and Chu Qing felt a strange energy emanating from the wine, hitting his meridians.

They collided with the spiritual power and canceled each other out. In this way, Chu Qing's meridians would suffer. When the cup of nectar was used up, some meridians would have been damaged. Fortunately, the amount of nectar was small, otherwise he would have been seriously injured.

Chu Qing looked up at the fine wine floating in the air and fell into thought. Apart from being delicious, it was undoubtedly a fatal poison to him.He remembered the prescription that was firmly established by the Tang family as a poisonous prescription, so what is useful to warriors is poison to warriors, and vice versa?

With a conclusion in his mind, Chu Qing took the nectar back into the storage space with one move, and he had to think about another question. In this way, whether his madness pill is still effective for warriors.

With this question in mind, Chu Qing absent-mindedly ate breakfast and drove to school. Her strength had soared, and her desire to compete with Tang Ziyan again was completely destroyed.

Chu Qing was not in the mood for class all morning, and all kinds of thoughts and thoughts collided in his mind. He was like an unnoticed thief, secretly looking at the world, trying to discover the secrets of the world, and doing things that even he didn't know. An act of subversive thought.

At that time, I look forward to seeing the faces of those women standing at the top of the world, it must be extremely exciting.

(End of this chapter)