Thinking that the Nine Demon Star, who was born two years ago and caused a sensation in the entire Origin Star, could praise him so straightforwardly, even as a senior, Zhu Yuxuan's eyes still flashed with a hint of amusement inadvertently.

He snorted coldly, "Boy, I will believe you just once today."

"Thank you, senior." Baicheng said calmly, cupping his hands.

"However, you made a mistake!" Zhu Yuxuan laughed wildly and said arrogantly: "There is only one martial arts family in Canghai City, and that is my Zhu family!"

"Gu Jian, Lu Ji, what the hell!"

"That Lin Dao is still worth seeing!"

"Like father, like son," Chu Qing said with emotion.

What left him speechless was that Baicheng nodded seriously: "Senior is right."

Can you have some moral integrity? After all, you are also the Nine Demon Star who sounds awesome!

"You are quite discerning." Zhu Yuxuan raised his brows, waved his spear, and pointed at Baicheng: "If I don't find Luo Tian's body later, you should know the consequences."

Baicheng nodded, "Let senior handle it."

"very good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yuxuan turned around and instantly turned into a rainbow and disappeared.

"very good."

Baicheng nodded slightly and looked at the direction in which Zhu Yuxuan disappeared, "I have to leave quickly."

Chu Qing immediately thought of something and said in surprise: "Are you lying to him?"

"certainly."

Baicheng nodded confidently, "Hit by my super flash, it has been wiped out long ago. There is no body left."

"..."

"By the way, this is for you."

Baicheng suddenly handed over a small gray watch.

"This is?"

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

This is a very ordinary-looking electronic watch. It has no exquisite appearance and no gorgeous engravings. Except for a button embedded in the top frame, there seems to be nothing special about it. Then Chu Qing looked at the dial.

Finally, he lost his voice and said: "Is this a source value measuring meter?"

"Yes." Baicheng said, "It was taken from Luo Tian's broken arm. This thing is quite expensive. It would be a pity to burn it."

The corners of Chu Qing's mouth twitched. Not only was this thing very expensive, it was priceless.

Although the source value measuring meter has the same function as the source value measuring instrument, it is a tool for measuring the base of the source matter in the body, but it is compact and easy to carry. When encountering an enemy, it can be used to compare the source value difference between the two sides.

To judge whether to attack or escape, it can be said to be the little 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 no less than ten million Shenzhou coins, and this kind of measuring instrument has always been expensive but not marketable.

"It's too expensive. How can I be embarrassed about it?" Chu Qing said shyly.

Baicheng said calmly: "I already have one myself. Since you don't want it, then..."

"Then I'll accept it without mercy!" Chu Qing immediately put on the watch.

"..."

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

Following Baicheng's prompts, Chu Qing pressed the button towards herself, and sure enough, a line of words immediately appeared on the screen of the source value measuring meter.

Source value, 912.

"Can it be used?" Baicheng asked.

"Okay." Chu Qing handed the watch to Baicheng.

Baicheng 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?"

"Um."

"The 18-year-old Quasi [Jue Jing], Tianlan High School is going to have a top pick this year." Baicheng looked at him and said with a smile.

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

Baicheng nodded noncommittally and glanced at the deeper night sky, "In that case, let's just say goodbye."

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

"But how many years older than you are, I'm not really a big brother."

Baicheng looked at Chu Qing and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Next time we meet, I hope you are already a student of the martial arts academy."

After saying this, he rose into the sky, turned into a white rainbow, and flew into the night.

"Martial arts academy..."

Watching Baicheng's retreating figure and thinking about the martial arts academy he mentioned, Chu Qing couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Wuyuan, one of the seven deities in China mainland.

It is the oldest academy on the mainland of China and the best academy on the entire Origin Star. For thousands of years, the martial arts academy has been the holy land of martial arts that countless passionate young people have dreamed about and been fascinated by.

"Definitely go!"

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

"Wake up, everyone."

"It's very cold outside. I need to go back to sleep inside."

...

It's late at night.

A certain street in Canghai City was deserted, except for the gentle breeze that was still blowing, and only the occasional barking of dogs.

A figure shrouded in red light suddenly appeared above the street.

He stood in the air and looked around.

"What a Baicheng, how dare you tease me!"

The figure suddenly let out a sharp roar, then turned around and flew away in the other direction with lightning speed.

As quickly as it comes, as quickly as it goes.

The street fell into silence again.

However, the silence only lasted for a moment before it was broken by the sound of brisk footsteps.

A man walked slowly from the end of the street.

If someone saw him now, they would definitely feel very weird - he was wearing a light yellow cartoon pajamas, a pair of exaggerated big red slippers, humming a strange little tune, giving people the feeling that he is now

Not late at night, but a sunny and cheerful morning.

Of course, that's if you don't count the weird mask on his face.

The streetlights on both sides of the road cast dim light, illuminating the man's clothing, but could not reveal the appearance of the mask. Only its outline could be faintly seen, as if the entire mask melted into the darkness, or... this mask

Devouring the light around it!

This man tilted his head, hunched over his waist, and looked careless. He seemed to be walking very slowly, but as he strolled, the scenery on both sides was retreating at an incredible speed. Every time he took a step, a series of waves appeared behind him.

A few steps later, he appeared from the end in the middle of the street.

He raised his head and glanced at the direction where the red figure disappeared just now, and the corners of his mouth under the mask were slightly raised.

"Idiot." He scoffed disdainfully.

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

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

"..."

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

The man continued to nod.

"But what does this have to do with me?"

His expression suddenly changed and he said coldly.

The mask hidden in the darkness suddenly stopped trembling.

"..."

"That's enough, he didn't ask me to come here to hear you talk about these losers' excuses."
To be continued...