Looking at Tang San who was avoiding from afar, the blade touched his chin. It seemed that the situation was a little bad.

But why didn't she retreat?

Blade looked back at Zhu Zhuqing and smiled, "Zhuqing, you are in the wrong direction."

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head and looked at him firmly: "That's right, I want to see it up close."

"Zhu Qing, come here!" The voice of the rabbit spirit came.

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head at him.

Daofeng smiled and said, "So, look at Tang San's cowardly appearance, this breath of the extreme exuding flower is probably not simple, so be prepared!"

"Yes!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded firmly.

“Three, two, one.”

"Click!"

The blade pulled open the mechanism lock designed by Tang San.

His expression became a little serious.

He is ready to deal with various situations.

Take a deep breath and your condition has been adjusted to its best.

Zhu Zhuqing stood beside him, and she naturally noticed this action.

His expression was so serious.

The blade waved to Zhu Zhuqing: "Come with me."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the blade in confusion and walked around the back of the opening of the iron box and quickly stepped up.

"There will not be directly affected by the frontal impact of the breath spilling out here."

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was puzzled, he explained.

"Um."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, feeling annoyed. He didn't understand such a simple thing at the first time. It was so embarrassing to ask him to explain it!

“It’s open.”

As the Blade finished speaking, the black iron box was opened!

An invisible wave spread out, and the first ones were not the Blade and Zhu Zhuqing, but Tang San and others standing at the opening!

Tang San was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and Xiao Wu stepped back with the master!

It was not shrouded in.

But the blade and Zhu Zhuqing are behind the box, and there is no possibility of being spared.

In an instant, Blade understood why Tang San refused to open the box by himself.

It’s so sour before I even have it. It seems like a good thing!

I wonder if Tang San screamed when he brought the purgatory flower into the box.

"snort!"

Zhu Zhuqing's cold face was slightly distorted due to pain, and cold sweats continued to emerge from her forehead.

How could it be so painful?!

Every part of the body's skin seems to be scratched by a knife!

Daofeng looked at her gritting her teeth and insisted, shook his head and said, "Zhuqing, go out."

"I, I, it's okay." She looked at the blade with difficulty.

Why does he...

Could it be that he is not affected?

You can't just retreat!

Looking at the firm expression on her face, Blade no longer persuaded her. He knew that she was going to hold on to the end.

The box was closed.

The pain disappeared, and the expression on Zhu Zhuqing's face calmed down.

She gently wiped the fine sweat from her forehead and looked at the blade with some confusion.

Daofeng smiled and said, "Zhuqing, go out, otherwise I will carry you out."

"If my little hand accidentally touches something that shouldn't be touched by then, don't blame me!"

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red with shame and looked at the blade incredibly.

He, what are he talking nonsense?!

Daofeng smiled: "Hey, Zhuqing, if you don't go out again, I'll do it!"

While speaking, he stood up and took a step towards Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes showed a rare look of panic, and his little heart was pounding. He wasn't it true, right?

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing standing stupidly, the blade hummed twice.

"It seems that I still want to carry it out in person! Zhuqing's beauty."

He stepped closer to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Liu, hooligan!" Zhu Zhuqing ran towards Xiao Wu with a red face.

Looking at her back, Blade smiled and shook her head. What a cute girl.

"Zhu Qing, I'm right? This guy named Daofeng is just a fake and serious guy, and all the guys are the same!"

"Except for the mistress." Added.

Xiao Wu's face was still red and about to drip. Zhu Zhuqing's little heart was pounding and said bad things about Blade Feng in his ears.

Blade heard: You are a rabbit spirit, and you are slandering me, someone else's innocence, you are dead!

The Master and Tang San looked strange, and they heard it.

Zhu Zhuqing did not respond to Xiao Wu, and her gaze was on the blade squatting behind the box again.

If he hugs it, it's not impossible...

Blade had no time to care about this. He opened the box again, and the familiar sourness came back.

All his attention was on this deadly flower.

Although it is not good-looking, does not shine or heat, the blade knows that it is a good thing.

It is the best among the sixth level spiritual medicine - the soul refining flower!

What is body refining and improving the quality of soul power? These are just auxiliary functions and are really not worth mentioning.

Thank you, my mistress!

He is such a generous and kind person!

Although there is a huge reason because the mistress is afraid of death and dare not take it, and she doesn’t know how precious this level 6 spiritual medicine soul refining flower is in this Douluo Continent, which lacks cultivation resources.

Otherwise, Blade believes that this kid would not give it to him even if he beat him to death!

Of course, it might not be of any use for him to keep it.

If you eat it, the mistress should be able to go directly to meet the God of Light in the Wuhun Hall!

"Missary, didn't you say that you would be extremely painful within fifteen meters of Ji Xinghua? Why does the blade look like nothing happened?"

The master looked at the sword pin and picked up Ji Xinghua as if nothing had happened. He looked at Tang San with a serious face and a shocked look.

Tang San took a deep breath: "This is why I think he can absorb it. The firmness of the blade's will is not comparable to that of us. Zhu Qing, how did he feel just now?"

Facing Tang San, Master, Xiao Wu's eyes, fear flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes and said seriously: "The moment the box was opened, my body felt like I was cut into pieces."

The master and Xiao Wu opened their mouths. They knew Zhu Zhuqing's character and would definitely not exaggerate it.

Xiao Wu held the lovesickness and looked at Daofeng blankly and murmured: "Bladefeng, this guy..."

The master's eyes were solemn, and he remembered that Flander had discussed the past with him several times, but it ended in vain.

How did he get through it?

This ability to endure is by no means explained by natural tough willpower.

But the blade waved to this side.

Tang San knew that Blade's eyes were on him.

Some doubts.

"Tang San, I love you, touch it! 3＾"

He flew kisses at him with Ji Xinghua in one hand.
To be continued...