The Road to Champion of the King of Spirits
Chapter 104 Intangible brain supplement, the most deadly
Chapter 104 Intangible brain supplement, the most deadly
After being slapped on the back of the head by the master's slap, the waiter also came to his senses.
Turning his head to look at Chen Mu's hand again, he gasped suddenly.
What the hell!
What a scabbard!
Frighten me to death!
As a native of Ziyuan City, I have more or less heard of the names of elves such as Du Sword Sheath and Candlelight Spirit.
This thing is more powerful than sleepy black tea, take a sip and lie down for a day, I'm not kidding you.
This person actually held the single scabbard and hacked the target pole for almost two hours?
Is this still human?
For a moment, the way he looked at Chen Mu changed, the two sides were fighting, and he wanted to run away.
Chen Mu is also turning his head to look at him now, frowning slightly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he simply stopped practicing, let go of the hilt of his sword, wiped his face with the towel hanging around his neck, and retreated to the small sofa by the wall of the practice room to sit down.
"I remember that you promised to use unlimited consumables during the renting of the superior room?"
At the moment, he was obviously just sitting normally, allowing Xiao Chenglong to slide over obediently and spray warm water on his arms to relieve muscle fatigue.
But after knowing the truth about his sword, in the eyes of the waiter at this time, it seems to be a sitting posture like a gangster, looking like a beast crouching!
The simple action of cleaning the arm also seems to hide infinite murderous intent, as if it has just returned from fighting in the blood sea battlefield.
It can only be said that invisible brain supplements are the most deadly...
Fortunately, although the waiter was petrified by his brain supply, the master was still online.
"Sorry for this guest, we absolutely did not intend to limit your use of consumables, it was just a small misunderstanding, hereby I sincerely apologize to you as the present host.
As an apology, we have an advanced class on 'sword dance' techniques that we can give you for free. "
After recognizing the single scabbard, the master immediately realized that this was an oolong.
It's not that they didn't bring the elves, but the elves have been held in their hands all the time!
He can also understand the waiter. The dangerous spirits with normal single scabbards must be kept in the spirit ball most of the time, and occasionally released to let them float on their own, avoiding physical contact as much as possible.
It is a nature for a single scabbard to suck life energy, even trainers who have been raising them for many years and get along well will inevitably be sucked by them occasionally.
Normally, no one would run around holding the hilt of a single scabbard to death, let alone carry them on their backs.
But understanding is understanding, and remedies must be remedied as soon as possible.
They opened a dojo, and the fees for the high-end practice room are not low, and the consumables agreed to be used indefinitely.
If it spreads that they are stingy and restrict the normal use of consumables by customers, their reputation as a dojo will be ruined.
When the time comes, it will definitely be unavoidable to have one-stop negative reviews and complaints.
The master was not the kind of person who relied on the old to sell the old, so he bowed down and apologized on the spot, and at the same time offered an expensive advanced course.
Open the door to do business, if you make mistakes, you must not put on airs. The master has always been a sensible person in this regard.
Seeing the other party's attitude change so quickly, Chen Mu was not so angry immediately.
Thinking about it carefully, it’s not surprising that people misunderstood me. I used up a lot of consumables in the past hour or so...
The main reason is that the single scabbard struggled too hard, otherwise he actually planned to use his skills to chop the steel core column directly.
That thing is resistant to chopping.
At this moment, the only scabbard that flew to the foot of the wall as soon as it escaped from his claws was hiding in its own scabbard and shivering...
Lin Feng who came in together was stunned again by this scene.
"This single scabbard, is it full, or does it have a particularly good relationship with the master?" He whispered.
The reason why elves with a single scabbard are dangerous is that they usually try to find ways, or use illusions or dreams, to lure people to come and hold their sword hilts, then wrap them with silk and satin, and take a sharp bite.
This was the first time Lin Feng saw a single scabbard that was held by someone but was not wrapped with a ribbon, and ran away as soon as the master let go.
This really opened his eyes.
For a moment, he could only guess, maybe it was because the only scabbard had been with his master for a long time and had a very good relationship, so he no longer wanted to absorb the master's energy?
Fortunately, he didn't say this conjecture aloud, otherwise the single scabbard shrunk in the corner at the moment would definitely fly up and cut him immediately!
At this time, the master who was present had sent someone to replenish the consumables in Chen Mu's room again.
For some reason, Lin Feng always felt that after they helped replenish the consumables for the guests, the single scabbard in the corner seemed to be full of hostility towards them all of a sudden!
strangeness?Hasn't he already actively cooperated with his master to practice for so long?
Lin Feng was puzzled.
Then the master apologized again: "I'm sorry to disturb you, the guest, and if you have anything to do later, just call the waiter here.
The sword dance class starts at [-]:[-] in the afternoon. If the time is not convenient for the guests, we can also fold it into a class roll for you. "
As he said that, the master slapped the bastard who caused an oolong again, and gave him a hard look when he innocently turned his head to look over.
Chen Mu smiled and didn't mind.
"By the way, I just need some snowy pine paste and iron thorn fruit pulp."
Chen Mu's request was readily accepted by the master master, and he said to the waiter in front of him, "Give this guest a [-]% discount on all follow-up orders."
"it is good."
How dare the waiter who made an oolong refuse at this time.
Among other things, Chen Mu who is sitting on the sofa is already a young and promising gangster in his brain at this moment, the kind who always comes with bgm when sitting...
After a while, everything Chen Mu ordered was delivered.
Immediately, he greeted the lone scabbard in the corner.
The lone scabbard didn't want to come, but when he thought that the croaking frog on the opposite side would have "waves of evil", he finally floated over reluctantly.
Since he was born, he has never realized that life is so difficult...
Then Chen Mu held his sword hilt again, and pulled his main body blade out of the sheath with a swipe.
Only this time, to the surprise of Du Jianshea, after Chen Mu pulled out his sword blade, he didn't slash hard at the newly added solid wood pole over there.
Instead, he laid his body across his lap, and then picked up the snowy pine ointment and iron thorn fruit pulp that he had just ordered.
"Iron thorn pulp is irritating to a certain extent, and may hurt a little, so bear with it, it will be good for you."
As he spoke, Chen Mu carefully applied these two things evenly to the body of the single scabbard sword.
The pulp of the iron berry is as black as ink, and the fingertips will feel numb when touched even a little, like being pricked continuously by fine needles.
Chen Mu himself felt even worse when he smeared it.
But this thing is rich in steel-type energy, which is very beneficial to steel-type elves with a hard structure.
Combined with the expensive Xueyu pine ointment, the single scabbard who has been tortured for more than an hour can obviously feel that his sword body is being warmed.
The anger and resentment that he dared not speak out when he was held by the hilt of the sword again was melted and dispelled a lot.
He suddenly realized that although this human being was domineering, he seemed to know how to take care of them.
Before he knew it, this master didn't seem so hideous in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
After being slapped on the back of the head by the master's slap, the waiter also came to his senses.
Turning his head to look at Chen Mu's hand again, he gasped suddenly.
What the hell!
What a scabbard!
Frighten me to death!
As a native of Ziyuan City, I have more or less heard of the names of elves such as Du Sword Sheath and Candlelight Spirit.
This thing is more powerful than sleepy black tea, take a sip and lie down for a day, I'm not kidding you.
This person actually held the single scabbard and hacked the target pole for almost two hours?
Is this still human?
For a moment, the way he looked at Chen Mu changed, the two sides were fighting, and he wanted to run away.
Chen Mu is also turning his head to look at him now, frowning slightly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he simply stopped practicing, let go of the hilt of his sword, wiped his face with the towel hanging around his neck, and retreated to the small sofa by the wall of the practice room to sit down.
"I remember that you promised to use unlimited consumables during the renting of the superior room?"
At the moment, he was obviously just sitting normally, allowing Xiao Chenglong to slide over obediently and spray warm water on his arms to relieve muscle fatigue.
But after knowing the truth about his sword, in the eyes of the waiter at this time, it seems to be a sitting posture like a gangster, looking like a beast crouching!
The simple action of cleaning the arm also seems to hide infinite murderous intent, as if it has just returned from fighting in the blood sea battlefield.
It can only be said that invisible brain supplements are the most deadly...
Fortunately, although the waiter was petrified by his brain supply, the master was still online.
"Sorry for this guest, we absolutely did not intend to limit your use of consumables, it was just a small misunderstanding, hereby I sincerely apologize to you as the present host.
As an apology, we have an advanced class on 'sword dance' techniques that we can give you for free. "
After recognizing the single scabbard, the master immediately realized that this was an oolong.
It's not that they didn't bring the elves, but the elves have been held in their hands all the time!
He can also understand the waiter. The dangerous spirits with normal single scabbards must be kept in the spirit ball most of the time, and occasionally released to let them float on their own, avoiding physical contact as much as possible.
It is a nature for a single scabbard to suck life energy, even trainers who have been raising them for many years and get along well will inevitably be sucked by them occasionally.
Normally, no one would run around holding the hilt of a single scabbard to death, let alone carry them on their backs.
But understanding is understanding, and remedies must be remedied as soon as possible.
They opened a dojo, and the fees for the high-end practice room are not low, and the consumables agreed to be used indefinitely.
If it spreads that they are stingy and restrict the normal use of consumables by customers, their reputation as a dojo will be ruined.
When the time comes, it will definitely be unavoidable to have one-stop negative reviews and complaints.
The master was not the kind of person who relied on the old to sell the old, so he bowed down and apologized on the spot, and at the same time offered an expensive advanced course.
Open the door to do business, if you make mistakes, you must not put on airs. The master has always been a sensible person in this regard.
Seeing the other party's attitude change so quickly, Chen Mu was not so angry immediately.
Thinking about it carefully, it’s not surprising that people misunderstood me. I used up a lot of consumables in the past hour or so...
The main reason is that the single scabbard struggled too hard, otherwise he actually planned to use his skills to chop the steel core column directly.
That thing is resistant to chopping.
At this moment, the only scabbard that flew to the foot of the wall as soon as it escaped from his claws was hiding in its own scabbard and shivering...
Lin Feng who came in together was stunned again by this scene.
"This single scabbard, is it full, or does it have a particularly good relationship with the master?" He whispered.
The reason why elves with a single scabbard are dangerous is that they usually try to find ways, or use illusions or dreams, to lure people to come and hold their sword hilts, then wrap them with silk and satin, and take a sharp bite.
This was the first time Lin Feng saw a single scabbard that was held by someone but was not wrapped with a ribbon, and ran away as soon as the master let go.
This really opened his eyes.
For a moment, he could only guess, maybe it was because the only scabbard had been with his master for a long time and had a very good relationship, so he no longer wanted to absorb the master's energy?
Fortunately, he didn't say this conjecture aloud, otherwise the single scabbard shrunk in the corner at the moment would definitely fly up and cut him immediately!
At this time, the master who was present had sent someone to replenish the consumables in Chen Mu's room again.
For some reason, Lin Feng always felt that after they helped replenish the consumables for the guests, the single scabbard in the corner seemed to be full of hostility towards them all of a sudden!
strangeness?Hasn't he already actively cooperated with his master to practice for so long?
Lin Feng was puzzled.
Then the master apologized again: "I'm sorry to disturb you, the guest, and if you have anything to do later, just call the waiter here.
The sword dance class starts at [-]:[-] in the afternoon. If the time is not convenient for the guests, we can also fold it into a class roll for you. "
As he said that, the master slapped the bastard who caused an oolong again, and gave him a hard look when he innocently turned his head to look over.
Chen Mu smiled and didn't mind.
"By the way, I just need some snowy pine paste and iron thorn fruit pulp."
Chen Mu's request was readily accepted by the master master, and he said to the waiter in front of him, "Give this guest a [-]% discount on all follow-up orders."
"it is good."
How dare the waiter who made an oolong refuse at this time.
Among other things, Chen Mu who is sitting on the sofa is already a young and promising gangster in his brain at this moment, the kind who always comes with bgm when sitting...
After a while, everything Chen Mu ordered was delivered.
Immediately, he greeted the lone scabbard in the corner.
The lone scabbard didn't want to come, but when he thought that the croaking frog on the opposite side would have "waves of evil", he finally floated over reluctantly.
Since he was born, he has never realized that life is so difficult...
Then Chen Mu held his sword hilt again, and pulled his main body blade out of the sheath with a swipe.
Only this time, to the surprise of Du Jianshea, after Chen Mu pulled out his sword blade, he didn't slash hard at the newly added solid wood pole over there.
Instead, he laid his body across his lap, and then picked up the snowy pine ointment and iron thorn fruit pulp that he had just ordered.
"Iron thorn pulp is irritating to a certain extent, and may hurt a little, so bear with it, it will be good for you."
As he spoke, Chen Mu carefully applied these two things evenly to the body of the single scabbard sword.
The pulp of the iron berry is as black as ink, and the fingertips will feel numb when touched even a little, like being pricked continuously by fine needles.
Chen Mu himself felt even worse when he smeared it.
But this thing is rich in steel-type energy, which is very beneficial to steel-type elves with a hard structure.
Combined with the expensive Xueyu pine ointment, the single scabbard who has been tortured for more than an hour can obviously feel that his sword body is being warmed.
The anger and resentment that he dared not speak out when he was held by the hilt of the sword again was melted and dispelled a lot.
He suddenly realized that although this human being was domineering, he seemed to know how to take care of them.
Before he knew it, this master didn't seem so hideous in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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