Above Qingmingyuan.
After truly entering the bottom of Qingming Abyss, Master Qin and Zhu Zhaodan have realized that if they want to obtain the Black Immortal Stone, they must not act too hastily.
In particular, they have determined that there is indeed a Black Immortal Stone at the bottom of Qingming Abyss, and it is absolutely impossible for Zhao Wangsun, the Fourth Master of Suzaku Academy, to take all the Black Immortal Stones.
Master Qin adopted the method of his disciple Qin Cai and decided to build a huge airtight iron house and make some airtight armor...
The bright moon is in the sky, and the night is silent.
A figure pulled the chain and climbed up quietly from the bottom of Qingming Abyss.
Chu Xiu.
He looked up and saw a camp a hundred feet away, with firelight flashing and the sound of forging coming from time to time.
"If I invite you directly, I'm afraid that Master Qin won't agree." Chu Xiu quietly thought about it while sneaking towards the camp ahead.
According to Master Chen Changsheng, Master Qin has experienced the baptism of time and must be a lot older than his fourth senior brother Zhao Wangsun. He is a highly respected person.
For such a big shot with status and status, if he competes with a junior, he deserves to win, but if he loses, he may lose his life... There is absolutely no need to compete.
"Excitement or deception?"
While thinking about it, Chu Xiu arrived at the camp and found that there were more than a dozen burning iron furnaces in the entire camp, and dozens of people were busy around the iron furnaces.
After a brief glance, Chu Xiu continued to sneak and came to the back of the largest tent in the camp. He held his breath silently and listened to the sounds inside the tent.
In the big tent.
Master Qin and Zhu Zhaodan were drinking together.
The two of them have been out of Qingmingyuan for two days, and they can't forget the scene in Qingmingyuan.
"I've been sitting in a well watching the sky for too long." Zhu Zhaodan sighed, "I thought I could cut open the black fairy stone as long as I drew my sword, but I didn't expect that after cutting the sword more than a thousand times, the black fairy stone wouldn't move at all, not even a hair. No trace was left.”
Master Qin took a sip of wine.
In the past two days, he had heard similar words from Zhu Zhaodan no less than ten times.
"The Black Immortal Stone is so strong, how sharp should the weapons made from it be?" Master Qin sighed.
"Indeed." Zhu Zhaodan nodded and took a sip of wine.
Master Qin's heart moved. He raised his glass to Zhu Zhaodan and said with a smile: "When I get the black immortal stone, the first weapon I build will be given to Brother Zhaodan."
Zhu Zhaodan's eyes lit up, he quickly raised his glass and said with a smile: "Then I will be disrespectful."
The two drank together.
They exchanged compliments...and started exchanging commercial compliments.
"Tianji is short-sighted. In my opinion, Brother Zhao Dan's strength is more than enough to be on the Xiaoyao Ranking." Master Qin complimented, Zhu Zhao Dan is the one with the highest strength among the masters he invited, so he must maintain a good relationship.
"I'm not even strong enough to be on the Xiaoyao Ranking." Zhu Zhaodang said with a rosy face, and then turned to compliment Master Qin, "I would say that Tianji Pavilion should have another list of swordsmiths. If there is such a thing, On a list, Master Qin, with your sword-making skills, you must be at the top of the list."
"..."
When Chu Xiu, who was hiding outside the tent, heard this, he immediately ran away. He was so fast that he returned to the direction of Qingmingyuan in almost the blink of an eye.
"The top one in sword-making? If there really is such a list, the number one in the sword-making list will only be my fourth senior brother." Chu Xiu said calmly while raising his breath.
The sound reached the camp and rang clearly in everyone's ears.
Inside the big tent.
The expressions of Zhu Zhaodan and Master Qin both changed.
The two looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Hearing this sound, it was hundreds of feet away.
But the owner of this voice seemed to have heard the conversation between the two.
"It seems to be Chu Xiu." Zhu Zhaodan calmed down and said in a deep voice.
Master Qin said solemnly: "I am far inferior to this ear power alone."
"Let's go out and take a look." Zhu Zhaodan stood up.
"good."
The two of them walked out of the tent together.
In the camp.
The disciples of the Sword-making Villa and the invited masters all heard Chu Xiu's voice clearly.
Almost everyone walked out of the camp and looked in the direction of Qing Mingyuan.
Chu Xiu came over with a smile and gave the guy he just pretended a hundred and six points.
The behavior is old and the pretentiousness is perfect.
As Chu Xiu came, the entire camp became silent.
Everyone including Zhu Zhaodan and Master Qin were staring at Chu Xiu.
At the beginning, Chu Xiu was as calm and proud as if he was strolling in the courtyard. It could be said that he was high-spirited.
Gradually, he realized something was wrong.
The eyes of these people seemed to reveal a little weirdness.
It was like... there was someone behind me.
Walking into the center of the courtyard surrounded by the camp, Chu Xiu, who was feeling a little hairy in his heart, couldn't help but quickly turned back and glanced.
There is nothing behind him.
While Chu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, new confusion arose in his heart. Why did the eyes of these people still feel weird?
"Mr. Thirteen?" Master Qin called tentatively.
Chu Xiu nodded slightly, "It's me."
"You..." Master Qin looked at Chu Xiu, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"What's wrong with me?" Chu Xiu looked puzzled.
"You have no clothes on." A light voice sounded from the disciples of Yujian Villa.
"Without any clothes?" Chu Xiu froze instantly.
The handsome face turned red in an instant.
He remembered that when he was at the bottom of Qingming Abyss, his clothes and arm guards were all corroded by the poisonous miasma.
He had been staying in the poisonous miasma before. The poisonous miasma was as thick as water and covered people's ears and eyes. He did not feel the strangeness of not wearing clothes.
After leaving Qingmingyuan, he kept sneaking, watching his surroundings and ignoring himself.
So much so... that he actually walked into this camp naked like this and was under the spotlight of everyone.
At this moment, Chu Xiu finally understood the meaning of 'social death'.
Uh-huh.
In the flash of lightning, Chu Xiu's figure turned into an afterimage and rushed into a tent in an instant.
Everyone in the camp looked at each other, and someone grinned.
"Mr. Thirteen of the Academy, you are actually not wearing any clothes..." Someone said loudly on purpose, causing a burst of pleasant laughter.
Even Master Qin and Zhu Zhaodan had strange smiles on their faces.
"It's so big." Someone whispered.
"Huh?" Everyone around this man looked at him.
"I mean...it's not as big as mine." The man's heart tightened at first, his whole face turned red, and then he said without blushing.
"..."
There was a lot of talk in the camp.
Chu Xiu, who was getting dressed in the tent, had a face as black as iron. He was mad with hatred and at the same time, his scalp was numb with embarrassment.
After getting dressed, take a deep breath...
Chu Xiu walked out with a normal expression.
Uh-huh.
Everyone looked at him in unison.
Chu Xiu's face became a little stiff again, and his scalp was numb.
I just ran naked here and I really can't stay calm.
"Mr. Thirteen, please come this way." Master Qin opened his mouth and invited Chu Xiu to enter the big tent for a chat.
Chu Xiu nodded slightly and walked into the tent with Master Qin and Zhu Zhaodan.
After the three of them sat down.
Master Qin and Zhu Zhaodan looked at Chu Xiu again.
"Mr. Thirteen, why are you here?" Master Qin asked directly.
"Originally, I wanted to stimulate Master Qin so that Master Qin could compete with my fourth senior brother in sword-making skills..." Chu Xiu said truthfully.
After the embarrassment just now, he really couldn't provoke Master Qin any more, otherwise he would be the only one who would be embarrassed.
In the current situation, telling the truth is probably the best way.
After all, sincerity is always a must-win.
