The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

The more Chen Xuan looked at his arm, the more he felt something was wrong.

Don't be a chronic toxin.

But then again, he survived last night only because his iron shirt was hard enough.

After the iron cloth shirt has been perfected, although the strength it brings is only 420 jin, the defense it brings is absolutely worthless.

After all, the strength bonus is just a side function of the Iron Shirt.

The main function of the iron cloth shirt is defense!

By the way, can the iron cloth shirt also resist poison?

Otherwise, why did the third elder die that day but not himself?

Chen Xuan was full of random thoughts, and walked towards the residence.

Well, he decided to continue to add some iron cloth shirts as soon as he has experience points, and let the iron cloth shirts go to Dzogchen first.

Front Mountain Hall.

Gao Rulai and a group of elders have all gathered here.

At this moment, Gao Rulai also looked a little haggard. Last night, he went to hunt down the weird baby by himself, and beat the weird baby out several times, but he just didn't hurt at all.

It's just evil!

"That's roughly the case, but I don't know what the cyan baby is. It's a bit like a corpse puppet of the Corpse Refining Sect."

Gao Rulai said gloomyly.

A group of elders looked at each other.

They were somewhat skeptical when they heard Chen Xuan's statement last night, but now even the leader said so.

teal baby...

What the hell is this?

"Has the leader ever severely injured that weird thing?"

asked the great elder.

"I am not sure as well."

Gao Rulai shook his head lightly, and said: "The weird thing has been hit by me for at least ten times, but it still moves quickly, and it doesn't look like it's injured at all, so it's hard to say whether it's injured or not."

The elders in the hall were all gloomy.

Hit more than a dozen five-poison palms?

Their leader Gao Tathagata, nicknamed the Five Poison Hands, has unfathomable internal power for hundreds of years, let alone a dozen or so, even one is not something they can bear.

"Master, the Qisha Palace and Tieyi Building have sent a message and arrived in Qingxia Town smoothly. Should we send people to the round as soon as possible?"

Suddenly, the Second Elder He Yun cupped his hands and asked.

"Well, it's really time to send someone over for the current plan."

Gao Rulai's face darkened, he looked at the crowd, and said: "Second Elder, Fourth Elder, and Sixth Elder, you three will lead the elite of our sect to go there, and the rest of you, continue to guard the fortress of the mountain gate, in case the three major families come from other Local attack!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

A group of elders bowed their hands.

"It shouldn't be too late. I'll call the disciples together and select the elite to go."

He Yun cupped his hands.

"Ah."

Gao Rulai nodded.

Chapter 12 vs Zheng Yun

Chen Xuan left the mountain road full of thoughts, looking at his right arm from time to time.

Except that the entire right forearm is blue, everything else is still the same as before.

What exactly is going on?

It became like this after being bitten?

The tooth marks on the wrist have been healed faintly, but the healed scar also looks very strange, like some kind of blue tattoo.

"What the hell, what's going on? I fiddled with that baby's mouth last night, and a stream of liquid came out. Couldn't that thing have affected my arm?"

Chen Xuan stopped suddenly, stroked his chin and began to think.

The liquid last night was wicked tight.

Icy and cold and sticky...

Is it its gastric juice?

or something else?

He pondered for a while, without a clue, and couldn't help but patted his head lightly. Suddenly, his face froze and became extremely exciting.

Ma Dan, his hair seems to have been completely burned by the fire.

Become bald!

How can we make our way in the world from now on?

Suddenly, Chen Xuan heard some whispered voices and raised his eyes.

I saw a large number of disciples gathered in a square not far away, and some of them swept him back and forth from time to time with the slightest unkind look in their eyes.

This feeling... Well, it's a bit like being picked on by someone in junior high school in his previous life.

A few little ruffians would deliberately look at him, and then he would only look back, and would be scolded by those little ruffians, "Look at you, you are paralyzed", and then a few little ruffians rushed over to attack him. Watching him beat him up...

Well, this feeling is too similar.

Chen Xuan thought for a while, and walked over on his own initiative.

Regardless of whether he finds faults or not, I will find faults first.