The main hall of Wuji Mountain is located at the top of the mountain, which is a snow-capped mountain. The tones of buildings on the mountain are mainly black.
From a distance, the black and white are clearly distinguished, giving people a pretty good visual experience.
It is worth mentioning that there are a large number of black crows on this extremely tall snow-capped mountain.
Logically speaking, although crows are birds, they do not migrate with the seasons and live in the same area all year round, but they are still a bit weird when they appear on the peak snow ridge.
Snow Mountain is not a place where crows often appear.
To be precise, these crows are called spirit crows. They are not very aggressive and have very low strength, but they are slightly stronger than ordinary crows and have extremely strong cold resistance.
They are a major feature of Wuji Mountain.
Snow mountains and black birds complement each other.
But for some reason, there is a regulation in the sect that the disciples are prohibited from raising, imprisoning, and arresting spirit crows without permission.
The spirit crow lives very freely in Wuji Mountain, similar to the turtle in Qingling City, like a mascot.
Look, these spirit crows were not afraid of Feng Wuming and the elders. There were even a few staying in front of the door to block the road, and even Feng Wuming had to take a detour.
Everyone followed the customs, but they did not drive away the crows and followed them to take a detour.
Mao Nanbei's big eyes kept staring at the spirit crow. How could Lu Xun not see her little thoughts?
She must be thinking, is this spirit crow delicious?
Lu Xun looked down at her, then shook his head slightly, indicating that he should not secretly catch the spirit crow.
The cat Nanbei flattened its small mouth, and the cat's ears drooped slightly, a little disappointed.
But this place is not her own territory after all, and with Lu Xun's attitude, she naturally won't mess around.
After all, she doesn't know how to cook and the chef doesn't take action. Could she catch her next meal?
Lu Xun smiled and pointed out in the direction outside the mountain, indicating that if he could meet outside the mountain, he would grab one and eat it.
Mao Nanbei immediately became a little happy, nodded vigorously, and swallowed secretly.
When they arrived at the main hall, the host and the guest sat down one by one.
The spiritual tea and spiritual fruit were quickly taken up by the disciples, which were much more advanced than those in Tianque Gate.
But in Lu Xun's opinion, it is definitely incomparable to the dates that can restore their mental state on the back mountain of the Demon Sect, but the taste is really good.
After sitting down, everyone started chatting again. Lu Xun could see that Feng Wuming actually didn’t know what to talk to them. There might be a generation gap, so he was just forcing awkward chat.
Moreover, Wujishan has a face full of paralysis from top to bottom. They sit opposite each other with a cold face and a smile talking to you, with a warm tone, but the smile on their faces looks like a fake smile, which looks a little scary.
"Oh, I still need to open up the situation as a chat prince." Lu Xun thought.
Fortunately, Lu Xun was a regular visitor in the forum in his previous life. He has read many posts posted by players from Wujishan. He has a good understanding of the leader of Wujishan and the more famous elders, so he can chat with him.
After all, as great practitioners, how could they have few stories that are either heroic or earth-shaking?
There will be players with great literary talent in the forum to write them down, and some people will even draw comic strips... Lu Xun used to be cute to read these things.
Therefore, when he chatted with everyone, he could tell a few glorious deeds of the past of the Wuji Mountain people from time to time.
For example, Feng Wuming once cut off a river with one knife.
For example, the great elder Zeng Yuanshan killed the great demon with one arrow.
Although it may not be completely real, after all, the content he reads on the forum is artistically processed, but the general direction is definitely correct.
Even if he said something differently, no one would blame him. After all, what young people heard must be the legends from my early years. It is normal for legends to be a little different... I just feel comfortable listening to them!?
These words made these cold-faced great practitioners feel light and happier the more they chat.
The atmosphere finally became warm and no longer as awkward as before.
At the same time, they also politely praised Lu Xun for a wave of politeness. They had learned that Lu Xun had won the first place in [Ghost Sorrow].
The commercial hype has not yet subsided and has started again and cannot stop at all!
Both Mao Nanbei and Lin Chan were annoyed when they heard it.
Only Ye Sui'an's eyes flashed, and he felt that Senior Lu was really knowledgeable!
As we chatted, Lu Xun was actually too tired.
He was puzzled.
"Is this Feng Wuming so fond of chatting? Why didn't he mention the serious matter yet?"
He is a guest and is here to ask for things. He feels that it is not good to say that he takes the initiative to mention it.
But why didn't you mention this Feng Wuming?
Could it be...he doesn't want to give it?
Lu Xun immediately became solemn in his heart, he was still talking polite words, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.
"Is the thing that the sir asked me to pick up is something particularly expensive in Wuji Mountain? So much so that Feng Wuming and others looked polite on the surface, but in fact they couldn't bear to take it out?"
“This is a little troublesome.”
We chatted for more than ten minutes, but there was really nothing to take out and blow it. If you continue to blow it, it would be a slap.
Feng Wuming coughed softly and said, "I have been chatting for so long and everyone is familiar with each other, so I will ask directly."
"I don't know if my friend Lu came to my Wuji Mountain this time. What's the matter?"
Lu Xun was stunned for a moment and said in his heart: "It turns out that I don't want to give it to me. I've started asking questions knowingly and pretending to be stupid!"
But he still explained his purpose directly and said, "I came here on the order of Mr. Feng to find Master Feng to get something."
"Oh? What is it?" Feng Wuming asked with a mouthful of spirit tea in his hand.
Lu Xun sighed in his heart again, but continued to move the husband out of his mouth and said, "Mr. I didn't say anything. He said that when I arrived at Wuji Mountain and talked to Master Feng, Master Feng will know."
"This..." Feng Wuming looked at the great elder Zeng Yuanshan beside him, then looked at the other elders, and his eyes were wildly communicating.
Although they all have faces with paralysis, their faces are very stiff and have no expressions.
But Lu Xun could see a little confusion in their eyes!
It was Lu Xun's turn to be shocked.
Unless the senior executives in Wujishan are all actors, and each of them can have a full look of drama, otherwise they really don’t know!
No wonder they didn't get to the point after chatting for a long time. It turned out that they didn't know what I was here for, and they were embarrassed to ask directly.
But why didn’t Feng Wuming know?
After doing this, how should I complete the task I took from my husband? These 300,000 experience value rewards and unknown mysterious rewards flew like this?
Wuji Mountain is so far from the Demon Sect, but I have been flying for several months in one breath, and it will take several months to fly back!
Is it possible for me to walk more and see more?
Lu Xun coughed awkwardly, and silently looked down at his toes inquiring eyes.
He said in his heart, "Sir, what kind of god is going on? Are you messing with me?"
What should I do now?
Chapter completed!