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Chapter 25 Treasure

Treasure?
What?
There is actually a treasure on Wudang Mountain?
Even if there is, it would have been plundered by the second-generation disciples of Wudang long ago. How could it be left to them?
I could understand it in my heart, and when I saw Qingfeng's mysterious appearance, Lan Li only felt a little funny.
Of course, Renli did not attack him as the "treasure" mentioned by Qingfeng.
Everyone has a childhood full of fantasy, which is part of growth. It is Ren Li herself. When she was a child, she always fantasized that there might be a little fairy hidden near her home...
"There is really a treasure!"
Seeing that Lan Li seemed to disagree, Qingfeng said anxiously: "Mingyue, I told you that when you didn't come back just now, I went to the back mountain..."
"You go to the back mountain?"
Lan Li narrowed her eyes.
"Uh... I'm going to do a mission. Mingyue, don't tell the uncle and the others!"
When she found that she had missed her mouth, Qingfeng couldn't help but grab the hair on her head.
"No, why are you going to do it all the time?"
"I didn't mean it, I followed Senior Brother Zang..."
When he was anxious, Qingfeng told the truth again.
Knowing that he was wrong again, Qingfeng showed a crying expression on his face. After a long time, seeing that Lan Li didn't respond, he had to continue carefully: "Mingyue, you know, isn't my Dragon Walking Step great? It runs very quickly. Yesterday when I went to the Interior Hall to hand in the mission, I found that Senior Brother Zang Jian ran secretly to the back mountain...
When I follow you, guess what I found?"
"What did you find?"
Lan Li, who had not cared about it, was also cheered up when she heard about this matter.
Zang Jian is one of the three generations of Wudang disciples. He is about the same age as Zhuo Yihang. I heard that he has completed the Three Yangs Practice recently and has begun to switch to the Six Yangs Practice.
He is the second among the three generations of Wudang disciples to practice the Six Yang Gong!
Since the "treasure" in Qingfeng's mouth is about this senior brother, Lan Li can't help but care!
"I found that after Brother Zang Jian ran to the back mountain, he actually climbed under the cliff along a rope. When I ran to the cliff and looked down, I found that Brother Zang Jian was missing!"
"The person is gone?"
"Yes... the rope is still tied on the cliff, but Senior Brother Zang Jian disappeared. I waited there for more than an hour, but I didn't notice him appear again."
"It's not that I fell off the cliff."
After hearing Qingfeng said this, such a thought emerged in Lan Li's mind.
Zang Jian wanted to rebel from the master's sect, but when he ran away from the back mountain, he found that the rope he carried was not long enough...
Well, this is bullshit. The cliff of Wudang Mountain is hundreds of feet above the ground. Even if Zang Jian is stupid, he would not think about climbing down the cliff with a rope.
“I thought so at first…”
Lanli: "..."
Boy, you can!
Without notice of Lan Li's abnormality, Qingfeng continued to say: "I was worried that Brother Zang Jian would have any accident, so I hurried back and planned to ask the uncles and uncles to help them go to the back mountain to save people...
But just as I was about to leave, I found that the rope was moving."
"Then what?"
"Then Senior Brother Zang Jian climbed up from the cliff!"
"Uh...what do you want to say?"
"I...."
After being stared at Lan Li's gaze, Qingfeng felt a little nervous. She seemed to have made up her mind and widened her eyes and said to Lan Li: "I found that Senior Brother Zang Jian's hair was still wet when he climbed up."
“Wet?”
"Yes! Wet! It's not the kind that is soaked in water mist, but the kind that has been taken a shower and has not been dry after being blown by the wind!"
"So... do you suspect there is a cave with treasures under the cliff?"
After vaguely guessing the meaning of Qingfeng, Lan Li's heart couldn't help but tremble.
Treasure!
The adventure below the cliff can be said to be the standard configuration of time travel novels. Is it his turn today?
"yes."
He nodded fiercely, Qingfeng suddenly jumped out of the bed and ran to the corridor and looked around for a few times. After seeing that there was no one around, he closed the door and approached Lan Li and whispered: "There must be a treasure! If not, how could Senior Brother Zang Jian practice so quickly!
You know, the reason why Senior Brother Yihang can practice the Six Yang Gong is because he has obtained the golden elixir given by the master of the sect! But in this way, Senior Brother Yihang has only cultivated the first three levels of the Six Yang Gong!
What about Senior Brother Zang Jian?
Is he more talent than Senior Brother Yihang?"
Qingfeng said here, and a light appeared in his eyes that made Lan Li feel strange.
Is it a desire?
Or greed?
Lan Li couldn't judge Qingfeng's right or wrong, he admitted that even he was moved by Qingfeng's words.
"you mean...."
"Mingyue, let's go down and have a look, too?"
"Go to hunt for treasure?"
"Um."
“I have acrophobia….”
"Are you going?"
"I...."
"Bright Moon! This may be our chance to change our destiny!"
After gritting his teeth, a trace of trance suddenly flashed on Qingfeng's tender face: "You know, even on Wudang Mountain, we disciples are different.
First-class disciples were left in the mountains to practice in silence.
The second-class disciples were sent to Xiangyang City to garrison.
The third-class disciples became the host of Wudang in various prefectures and counties in the Song Dynasty, and searched for Wudang to provide the disciples who stayed on the mountain to practice.
The fourth-class disciples followed the 'senior brothers' to the battlefield..."
Speaking of this, Qingfeng rubbed his face: "I don't want to go to the battlefield in the future, nor do I want to leave Wudang, and run to the city to date those officials. I want to practice, I want to become a martial arts master, and I want to be the protagonist in the story you told me.
Driving a crane flying into the sky, and carrying a sword to the south of the Yangtze River..."
"Qingfeng, you..."
"Will Mingyue accompany me once?"
"I...."
Lanli didn't know what she should say.
As a time traveler with a system in his body, he felt that he didn't need any adventures under the cliff, because while getting them, it also represented the same danger.
If possible, he would rather live on Wudang Mountain until he was thirty years old, fight small animals every day, harvest experience until no one in the world can kill him, and then push the entire world freely.
In terms of magical skills and martial arts, there is Zhang Sanfeng, the world-recognized master, on Wudang Mountain.
Lan Li also vaguely remembers the weapons in the story.
Even if he doesn't find it, he can still buy it with money!
The magic pill has the same experience value as the system adds points, and Lan Li doesn't feel that she needs that kind of external object very much.
He just wanted to continue living in Wudang peacefully until he was invincible in the world.
so......
"Sorry Qingfeng, you know, I'm afraid of heights..."
Lan Li said this and didn't know what she felt.
It seems a bit disgusting?
Chapter completed!
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