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Chapter 11 Bear Hunting【Part 2】

Wudang Mountain, Interior Hall.
Lan Li, who had just handed over the medicinal materials in the backpack, took the money paid by the other party with a smile.
"Thank you for the reward for the third master."
Yu Daiyan in the Interior Hall waved at him impatiently and signaled Renli to get out of here.
Speaking of which, he has been so annoyed by the boy in front of him that he has done his job well to receive rewards, but who would have thought that this boy would bargain with him, and he always wanted to take out a few more kids from his pocket.
Can I give more?
It’s not that he, Yu Daiyan, sent the money to spend money, but the reward was paid in advance by the people who came to the inner hall to issue the tasks. There were some things that were quite a few, so where did he get the extra money to this kid?
The previous few times Yu Daiyan saw that he was well-behaved, so he rewarded him with a few taels of silver. Who would have thought that this kid was not satisfied?
"Gonggonggonggonggonggong, there is no extra money for you. If you want to make more money, do more tasks, otherwise you can run less to me to blow the cold wind!"
"Haha, you are busy with that third master. Mingyue is going back to practice now." As he spoke, Lan Li walked over the table with an apple, and then took a small step to leave the Interior Hall.
"Mingyue, you guys, let me go!!!"
"Goodbye to the third uncle!"
Seeing Lan Li running out of the Interior Hall with a smile, Yu Daiyan glared at Lan again, and then he was helpless to pick up the book in his hand and read it again.
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Three years ago, Yu Daiyan fought with the barbarian monk in the Western Regions, and his limbs were broken by others. Originally, Yu Daiyan thought that he could only become a useless person in this life, but Zhang Sanfeng spared no effort to use his supernatural powers to save him.
In the past three years, due to the rupture of meridians, Yu Daiyan also abandoned his other thoughts and guarded this internal affairs hall with peace of mind.
This is a different situation than in Renly’s memory!
In the past ten days, many of the things I heard were different from what I saw in the previous life in film and television dramas. Although they were generally not changed, the small things were different.
"This is a real world after all, and it is not surprising that it has changed naturally and is different from the book."
Walking out of the Interior Hall, Lan Li took out his small purse from his waist and put the few money he had just earned into it.
"It's really a pitfall for the hero to earn money!"
Thinking of this, Lan Li couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Facts have proved that heroes are also human beings and need to eat, drink, defecate and urinate. If you finish your meal and don’t pay for it, the shop owner will report to the official to arrest you...
Not to mention that warriors have increased their appetite for martial arts. They need a lot of carnivorous herbs every day to temper their own body and nourish their true energy. This is several times more than the resources required by ordinary people.
"It all requires money..."
After several days of inquiry, Lan Li knew that Wudang's resources were not completely open to them and allowed them to use them casually.
First of all, after the disciples in the sect practiced the basic internal skills of Wudang, they will be distributed to the disciples of the second generation of Wudang disciples. From then on, the materials required until they are adults are provided by their own masters. In other words, after they have mastered the basic internal skills of Wudang, little Taoist children like Lan Li and others will no longer eat big pots!
Of course, daily food is still together, but apart from the food provided by the canteen, the rest of the supplies, except for the "credit" to the master, can only rely on going to the Interior Hall to take on various tasks to support themselves!
If you want to practice, relying solely on the canteen’s supply is naturally far from enough!
As the direct disciple of the ancestor, Yu Daiyan, who seemed to be indifferent to the world in Wudang Mountain, but also in charge of the Internal Affairs Hall, naturally became the best candidate for the master in Lan Li’s mind!
If nothing unexpected happens, the struggle between Song Qingshu and Zhuo Yihang will definitely become more intense in the next ten years. Will Lan Li want to stay in Wudang Mountain with peace of mind, and there is a more stable master than Yu Daiyan?
The seven heroes of Wudang are like brothers and sisters. The things in the story are not allowed to be true or false. Just to say, Lan Li has seen these days. The uncles and uncles in Wudang Mountain are taking good care of and humble to Yu Daiyan, but it is true!
Yu Daiyan has no children and no daughters, and he is even more unable to practice due to meridians. His only two disciples are also the kind who are particularly unmotivated. If Lan Li worships him as his teacher, no one will compete with him for resources!
He is not threatened by himself and is respected by others. In addition to Mr. Zhang, does he have a harder backer than Yu Daiyan in Wudang Mountain?
Lan Li thought so in her heart, but no one said this. She just used the time to go to the Interior Hall to get close to Yu Daiyan and get familiar with him. She tried to avoid being rejected by unprepared people when he was about to become a disciple in the future...
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At night, the jade rabbit rises eastward.
Lan Li and Qingfeng, who had already been prepared, leaped out of the window and ran along the wall to their meeting place.
They were not the first ones to arrive.
Zhuo Yihang, Fang Yue and others were already waiting there. When they saw the two climbing over the wall, they didn't say anything, and just said that they had made a gesture of silence to them.
Lan Li nodded to show her understanding and looked behind the senior brother Wudang.
An eight-sided Han sword!
The half-man-high eight-sided Han sword was behind Zhuo Yihang, and a cold light shone under the moonlight.
"Mingyue, Senior Brother is so handsome! Even though he is a little bigger, he doesn't know if the senior brother is carrying him or her back and is heavy."
Qingfeng beside Lanli muttered when his eyes were shiny.
It is said that since a few days ago, Qingfeng, the boy, learned from Fang Yue that he needed to pay to buy weapons from the door, and that he would pay to buy them in the ritual hall, Qingfeng ran to the ritual hall every now and then, with the purpose of running to see the swords placed in the ritual hall.
Now that I saw Zhuo Yihang actually carried a handle, I felt so envious!
"Mingyue Mingyue, how much is this big sword worth? Judging from its sharp appearance, it should be made of Baizhuan Jingyi. I'm afraid it's worth hundreds of taels, right?"
"have no idea."
"Hey! Mingyue, when do you think we can have a weapon? Not to mention that the senior brother is too wasteful of materials, a normal Wudang disciple will be able to wear a sword."
"When you practice martial arts well and you can go down the mountain, you will naturally have weapons."
"Practice well? How can I be considered to be doing well?"
"The Nine Yangs are accomplished."
"Uh... Mingyue, don't lie to me, I remember that the Seventh Master has just reached the level of the Seven Yang, right?"
After hearing what Lan Li said, Qingfeng was stunned. When did the Nine Yang skills be achieved, then when would he have to practice? I am afraid that he would not have to wait until he has a lot of beards to have his own weapon?
"Who knows? Maybe you practice quickly and you will be able to achieve the Nine Yang Achievement in two or three years?" Seeing Qingfeng's dumbfounded look, Lan Li held back her smile and said.
Qingfeng is still young.
Not only is it easy to cheat but also fun.
These days, Lan Li came back from finishing her mission, and she just quipped Qingfeng to pass the time!
"Two or three years, I'm afraid it's not more than thirty years..."
"Shh!"
The two of them were still chatting here. Zhuo Yihang counted the number of people and made a sign of departure after seeing that everyone was there.
A group of twelve people once again crawled into the mountains and forests in this quiet night.
Chapter completed!
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