It can be seen that Lan Li's brothers and sisters did not seem to agree with Lan Li's marriage.
Well, in some ways.
The longest life span of human warriors is the ancestor of Wudang.
Zhang Sanfeng, who is over 110 years old.
But even this old god can only feel powerless compared to the life span of Nuwa's descendants that exceeds a thousand years.
How long can a warrior live?
Zhang Sanfeng said in person that even if you eat the longevity-resisting pill, the master will enter the imperial examination before the Xuan Dynasty, and the time limit is 180 years old.
But for ordinary warriors, how many people dare to say that they can live to one hundred and eighteen?
As for what Zhang Sanfeng said, once you enter the mysterious point, you will have a life span of 300...
Not to mention the mystery, even the level of a master, how many people dare to say that they can definitely reach it?
When you are gray-haired, your wife is still young and young...
"It seems pretty good?
It's simply the ultimate dream of a man..."
Seeing Zhuo Yihang leave, Lan Li in the room muttered lazyly.
Including the combined years of traveling through time, Renli, who is less than 30 years old, does not feel the pressure he deserves at all.
As for the future?
If one day he would reach Zhang Sanfeng's level and still be killed by Zixuan...
Thinking of herself with wrinkles on her face, and then thinking of Zixuan, who is full of temperament in the young woman.
Lan Li can already figure out that kind of picture.
"Puff, hahahaha..."
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In the next few days, it can be said that the weather will be calm.
Except for Zixuan who came to find Lan Li, the disciples of Wudang secretly glanced at each other and made many jokes, nothing big happened.
There are more and more people on Mount Zhongnan.
All over the world.
Jin, Liao, Mongolia, Western Regions, Southern Song, and even some remote small countries sent people to Zhongnan Mountain to make Wang Chongyang's promise, intending to break into the "difficult" secret realm among the people.
There are ten days left, and it is the turn of the secret realm to begin.
That's on this day.
Lan Li, who was idle, came to the martial arts performance venue of Chongyang Palace with a large sack on her back with Zixuan, who also carried a sack on her back.
Two sacks above one person's height are placed on the ground.
Zixuan, covered in a veil, whispered: "Do you really want to do this?"
Lan Li blinked: "Otherwise? I have to learn more to avoid being abused by you in the future!"
Zixuan gave him a blank look.
Turning her head, she pinched a magic trick on her hand.
The next second, under the attention of many martial arts people, two large sacks flew out of thin air.
Hanging upside down.
Unlock the hemp rope.
"Crazy..."
Gold, silver.
In a short period of time, money that cannot be calculated by numbers will fall from above the sky.
A rain of money.
It blinded countless people's eyes...
"Ahem, yes..."
He walked up to the hill where gold and silver were piled up, and Lan Li leaned forward and took out a night pearl and threw it up and down:
"My name is Lan Li, who comes from the Lan family in Xiangyang and is also the direct descendant of Wudang.
I have had the idea of ​​collecting hundreds of martial arts since I was a child.
I think you have seen it too.
The money here is my confidence in collecting martial arts.
Dear brothers in the world.
I don’t care what martial arts you know, nor do I care where your martial arts come from.
Give you ten days.
In ten days, as long as I send the handwritten copy of martial arts to me, I will give you the corresponding reward.
no sooner said than done......"
After the words fell, Lan Li put force into his palms in countless blood-filled eyes.
‘Pu…’
The crushed glass slid from Renli's hands...
After doing this, Renli smiled at them.
"That's it, first come first served, as long as it's not available here, you can use it to exchange for money."
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Crazy! Lanley is crazy!
When Zhuo Yihang got the news and brought people to the martial arts venue, the open space in front of Chongyang Palace had already been martial law by Quanzhen's disciples!
Two large sacks of gold and silver, as well as the "East Sea Night Pearl" that Lan Li carries with him.
These things combined have already caught up with the 30% tribute to the Jin Kingdom every year!!!
Even martial arts people who don’t have any concept of money know how huge the amount of this money is and how big the storm can cause!
How did Lanley take it out?
How did you ‘change’ this money?
Who cares about him!
These people in the martial arts world only know that the gold and silver that have become like a hill is definitely much more profitable than they have added blood to the knife over the years!
Or, get a lot of money?
In front of hundreds of Chongyang Palace disciples holding swords, there are not many people who are confident to say this.
But there is one thing they can be sure of.
Lan Li can't take any of this money out of Zhongnan Mountain!
I think that after receiving the news here, countless "River-Royal Thieves" would soon arrive at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain and wait for Lan Li, the young master of the Lan family, to go down the mountain.
Zhuo Yihang naturally knew about these things.
So, after he squeezed into the martial arts field.
Seeing Lan Li leisurely leaning on the "Golden Mountain" to read a book, her body began to tremble in anger.
Zhuo Yihang looked a little excited when he walked to Lanli quickly.
"Are you crazy?"
"Hmm? Senior Brother? Why are you here?"
Lanli, who was turning two "East Sea Night Pearls" in his hand, turned around.
"you...."
With a slap on the 'Kings Mountain', Zhuo Yihang's eyes widened: "You want to die?"
"Yes."
"Then why did you do this? Do you think this is Xiangyang!"
"No, oh, it's okay, don't worry, look at how well-behaved these people."
While speaking, Lan Li smiled and pointed at the martial arts people who lined up to hand over secret books in front of Jinshan.
"Clever?"
Looking at the people who smiled and took the gold and silver from Quanzhen's disciples, two clear blue veins appeared on Zhuo Yihang's forehead.
"yes."
As he said that, Lanqi stood up and stretched.
He picked up a manuscript from the table and glanced at it.
He curled his lips again: "It's a pity that they give some low-end products, and all the good things are hidden."
Next to Lan Li, Zixuan, who was responsible for investigating secret books, pursed her lips.
She was smirking.
Just two days ago, she followed Lan Li to Chongyang Palace to "take the account".
As a result, the 'account' naturally didn't come back.
Instead, she watched Lan Li discuss a business with the current head coach Quanzhen!
Seeing that more and more Wudang disciples were squeezed out of the crowd, Lan Li chuckled and shook her head and said:
"Don't worry, I've already negotiated with Quanzhen Cult. They will be responsible for protecting our safety before we return to the south of the Yangtze River."
"Um?"
“These are thousands of martial arts!
Speaking of this, Lan Li smiled: "Although it's a little simpler, even Wang Chongyang will be moved, right?"
Money is touching!
Even the old bull Qiu Chuji was shocked by Lan Li's wealth when he saw the ten East China Sea night pearls that Lan Li gave him.
Although it was soon calmed down.
But when he heard Lan Li’s proposal to “collect hundreds of martial arts” and “one of each Wudang Quanzhen”.
Chapter completed!