Of course, Xiaoqing, a real drug expert, doesn’t believe those highly toxic substances in Peiwende’s mouth.
Because although she doesn’t know how big the unit "gram" is, she is very aware of the physical limitations of "poison"
Pei Wende’s own words are to put aside the dose and talk about the results. They are all hooligans.
It is a myth that a toxin the size of a fingernail can destroy all living things. Indeed, the world is also a statement that sounds ridiculous.
Xiaoqing is holding this idea, but she doesn’t know that Pei Wende really likes to brag about many things, but only this one doesn’t brag.
It’s not very nice to say that Pei Wende’s statement is actually a little too dismissive of these "poisons"
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"It did add a little …"
I don’t know what Xiaoqing wants to stop dancing. Pei Wende, the long blade in his hand, should answer
"But I didn’t add these things to the toxic effect. I just dyed it."
As a qualified blacksmith and doctor, Pei Wende certainly has many ways to dye weapons.
However, it is the simplest and most convenient way to directly move Xiaoqing and leave her venom here.
Besides, it can add a little extra attributes to the weapon after dyeing, which Pei Wende thinks is much stronger than ordinary dyeing.
"dyeing?"
Some doubts blinked Xiaoqing obviously didn’t listen to Bai Peiwende.
"What to dye? Haven’t you always liked black knives? "
Xiaoqing couldn’t help turning to the weapon rack next to the spread out when she said this sentence.
According to Pei Wende’s preferences and habits, his preferred weapons are more black and metal original colors.
Just like his most common dogleg knives, except for forging a few when the technology is not in place at first, their dogleg knives are all black blades with trapezoidal patterns and raindrops.
So it seems that this long-blade "scale-shaped" buckle is not the structure that Pei Wende often comes to.
"Because I didn’t build this sword …"
Smiling, he handed the long blade in his hand to Xiaoqing Peiwende’s confused eyes.
"Don’t you think this sword suits you very well?"
"Whether it’s weapon functionality or playing handsome and ornamental at ordinary times, it is very suitable for you."
Some hesitation stretched out his hand and took the PeiWenDe hand long blade is still full of question mark xiaoqing low asked.
"What?"
Xiaoqing has never used human weapons. She fights mostly by relying on her magical powers and abilities.
Pei Wende suddenly said that she had forged an exclusive weapon for her. Xiaoqing did have some Zhang Er monks scratching their heads.
"Nothing, just thought you might like it."
Face with that familiar smile Pei Wende continued to explain.
"I’ve been thinking about what kind of gift to give you since you can take shape."
When speaking of this, Pei Wende paused for a short time and unconsciously glanced at Xiaoqing’s head that green snake hairpin.
"After all, that hairpin is a temporary gift for you. Is it really a gift from worldly desires?"
"I thought later that you shouldn’t like those things that human women like."
Tone a little nai and a little upset …
Pei Wende’s two generations didn’t give anyone any gifts together. This question really stumped him at first.
Later, it suddenly occurred to him that since he didn’t know what to give, he might as well give him what he is best at and most satisfied with!
"Anyway, you are short of a weapon after taxiing. This sword just deserves it."
After hearing Pei Wende’s remarks, Xiaoqing was silent for a short time and then blinked again.
"What’s the name of this sword?"
Root didn’t expect Xiaoqing to be such a dull reaction. She kept secretly observing each other’s faces. Pei Wende replied.
"Well, I haven’t named this sword yet."
Seems to be saw PeiWenDe uneasy Xiaoqing face suddenly revealed a faint smile.
"In that case, this sword is called’ Green Snake Sword’!"
Chapter 4 I want to practice.
"Amitabha! After all, it is a doomed love! "
At the same time, I was meditating in the backyard meditation room of Tongqing Temple. Zen master Lingyou suddenly opened his eyes and his face was hung with a look of relief or resistance.
"Master? Are you awake? "
It seems that I heard the sound of Zen master Lingyou, and I just finished the busy hall. Zhang Chusheng immediately asked.
"Go away! I don’t have you evildoers!"
Jackson immediately turned supercilious when he heard Zhang Chusheng’s sound.
"Master, even if you say so, you have to drink this bowl of soup first."
Pushing the spread out door straight, I saw that Zhang Chusheng first looked at the situation inside with a probe, and then carefully carried a bowl of "heart-nourishing soup" to the side of Ling You Jackson.
"This is my brother telling you not to drink, and he will definitely kill me."
Looking at the smirked "quibbling" Zhang Chu, Zen master Nai low sighed.
"I knew that I didn’t see you listening to your brother."
"I told you to watch your brother and tell him not to make trouble in the mountains again, but you didn’t watch it once."
In the face of the complaints of Zen master Lingyou, Zhang Chusheng ignored this scene and continued to smirk and put the soup in front of each other.
Since Pei Wende began to try to master the "bridge of heaven and earth", he was responsible for delivering medicine to Zen master Lingyou, and he fell into Zhang Chusheng.
At one point, Zhang Chusheng doubted whether his unreliable brother took the opportunity to throw this arduous task to himself in the name of "practice"
As a result, the original master was very popular here, and he became the last person to like each other at this time.
"Master, I also want to look at my brother!"
"But who let green elder sister also his side? I was counting on her to bring me shortbread! "
Listen, Zhang Chusheng, the Zen master who "betrayed" Lingyou righteously, felt a burst of anger and even forgot the first few nai.
"Just a shortbread and you forgot to forget your master’s teaching? ！”
Decisively shook his head. Zhang Chusheng directly put Zen master Ling You into silence.
"Not only shortbread but also its snacks …"
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"Dad, how long are we going to stay here?"
Pushing open the door, I heard the sound of Zhang Chusheng and Ling You Jackson in the courtyard. It was rare to get up early. The moon turned to look at Zou Qiwu.
Just like at home, I saw Zou Qiwu enjoying the scenery in the courtyard while pouring tea leisurely.