The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

The physical value instantly became 220 jin.

A majestic and ferocious force directly spread out of Chen Xuan's body, and even the skin suddenly became much rougher, and blue blood vessels protruded from under the skin.

Iron cloth shirt small success!

Chen Xuan immediately rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists, and made a crackling sound.

"So hard, so thick, so strong..."

The iron cloth shirt is so small that it can basically save it from being hurt by a knife or a gun.

However, if a sword mixed with internal force cuts on the body, it should be injured or it will be injured.

What Iron Cloth Shan Xiaocheng brings is not just an increase in stamina, but the most important thing is the improvement of defense. Increased stamina is just an incidental attribute of Iron Cloth Xiaocheng!

He looked at the task column again.

I saw that the current task has changed again.

Survived in the Five Poison Sect for three days!

He thought to himself.

Is this all a survival mission?

If this is the case, wouldn't it be wonderful for him to keep on fighting until he reached the top of the iron cloth shirt, and then escape from the Five Poison Sect?

But then again, what if you meet that baby?

Is that thing a ghost?

Can Iron Shirt Dacheng stop it?

Chen Xuan was full of confused thoughts.

Suddenly there was a strong hunger sound in the abdomen, gurgling, and the stomach was wriggling rapidly. It seemed that a lot of energy had been consumed just now. The unprecedented hunger came, making Chen Xuan feel dizzy.

He immediately knew that this was one of the disadvantages of practicing external skills, and the energy consumption was huge!

If it is internal strength, there is no such disadvantage.

He grabbed the remaining steamed buns and pickles and started to eat them crazily.

clack clack...

More than a dozen steamed buns and a jar of pickles were quickly eaten up.

"It's useless, I'm still hungry."

Chen Xuan's stomach was rumbling.

He now felt that even half a cow could eat it.

But now it's dark outside again, can we go out to find something to eat?

What if I meet that baby again?

After holding back for a long time, the feeling of hunger became stronger and stronger. Chen Xuan gritted his teeth and got out of the bed.

Damn, no matter how you die, you can accept it, but you can't accept it if you starve to death.

He prayed in his heart and ran towards the kitchen overnight.

Chapter 4 strength 300 catties

Inside the kitchen.

Chen Xuan searched for a while, and sure enough, he saw some food in the pot, which should be the food prepared by the back kitchen for tomorrow's breakfast.

He was overjoyed and ate directly in the kitchen.

If I knew there were vegetables in the pot, I shouldn't have eaten cold steamed buns yesterday.

In one meal, four knuckles, two roasted chickens, three fishes, half a pot of soup, and seven or eight steamed buns were eaten. Finally, the hunger in the abdomen was completely relieved, and a feeling of fullness was felt.

After eating, Chen Xuan patted his stomach contentedly, packed another five knuckles, a dozen steamed buns, and four roast chickens, and ran back to the residence again.

This time, too, there was no danger.

After returning to the residence, he still hid under the bed, and found two small boxes to block himself.

He had never felt perfectly safe until now.

Satisfied, Chen Xuan fell asleep again.

Time passed quickly, and the overnight effort passed quickly.

Early the next morning, Fang Dao summoned his team of disciples again.

After the previous few days of poisoning, three of them had already died, and Wang Chao from yesterday was about to die. All the disciples became extremely panicked, and everyone's face was pale early in the morning.

"Where the hell did Chen Xuan go? If we don't find him, Brother Fang Dao will continue to use us as poison..."

Many people feel palpitations.

They clearly saw Chen Xuan the night before yesterday, but they couldn't find it when they looked for it later.

Is this kid apostate?

Thinking of the words of apostasy, many people could not help but shudder.

The Five Poisons Sect has strict rules, once apostasy is caught, it will be hard to die.

"Yesterday, the five venoms we refined were almost at the bottom. Today I absolutely don't want to continue to be like this. Junior brothers, who will introduce the poison today?"

Fang Dao said in a gloomy tone.

The group of people looked horrified and hurriedly backed away.

"Brother Fang Dao, let Chen Xuan go, Chen Xuan didn't die after being cited once, he must have a way!"

The chunky young man from the night before said in horror.

"Yes, let Chen Xuan go!"

"Brother Fang Dao, please forgive us..."

Others begged for mercy.