I'm really not immortal

Chapter 41 Heading to Fuzhou City

After clearing the dates, Lu Xiaofeng left.

He said that at the next meeting, he would use his own method to find Zhao Qingchan and take him to Yinlong Villa.

There are many masters in the Ming Dynasty, and there are also many great masters.

Lu Xiaofeng is not the strongest one, but he is the one with the most friends.

Dongfang Bubai once had a drink with him, and Dongchang Cao Zhengchun would also give him face.

Now, the two of them are also friends.

Well, the kind of friend who has very weak feelings.

Zhao Qingchan is still confused, but this is Gu Long's arena.

You can never imagine what is going on in the heads of these people, and you don't know what they will do in the next second.

This is the key reason why he doesn't want to be involved in this kind of drama.

If there is a comparison between the plots of Jin Yong and Gu Long, the former is on normal difficulty, while the latter is on hell difficulty.

In the case of insufficient strength and realm, even if Zhao Qingchan received the task, she would rather not do it.

Unless... the reward is really delicious!

"What are you thinking about, little nephew?" Taoist Mu asked as he looked at him who was in a daze at the door.

"I've seen Master Uncle." Zhao Qingchan froze for a moment, then turned to salute.

Taoist Mu waved his hands flatly: "Your master should have said that he doesn't like this customary ritual, but I don't like it either."

"I always thought Uncle Mu was a fairy, you are really down-to-earth." Zhao Qingchan scratched his head.

Taoist Mu accepted the horse with a smile, and let him walk with him all the way to the back of the mountain, and then said: "Lu Xiaofeng was here yesterday, I didn't say much!"

"Tell me, is Wudang Mountain blocked by the major factions in Jianghu?"

"Well, for the dragon sword."

"Hmph, as a warrior, if you don't pursue the realm of martial arts, but think that a magic weapon can command the heroes, you are simply a bunch of idiots." Mu Taoist sneered again and again, but he was not worried about any problems in Wudang.

"But this is still your master's problem. He carries too much martial arts luck, which makes everyone else a bunch of fools."

Zhao Qingchan was speechless, if one really wanted to compare, in Yitian Tulongji, other martial arts masters and Zhang Sanfeng were really incomparable.

"But he asked you to come here to practice, isn't he afraid that you will fall by accident?" Taoist Mu narrowed his eyes, and said again: "Forget it, Master Uncle will arrange a good place for you."

"Where are you going?" Zhao Qingchan's eyes widened.

"Five Sacred Sword School!"

Zhao Qingchan pondered for a while, and asked, "Sword picks the mountain gate?"

"Your master told you, is there something wrong with your mind?"

"No."

Taoist Mu nodded in relief: "Yes, your brain is indeed fine, but if you die here, your master will probably call you!"

"I just want you to go around the area. There was a lot of friction between the Five Sacred Sword Sect and the Devil's Cult in the early years, and there have been many problems recently. Let you go and have a look and experience it." Taoist Mu chuckled lightly.

Zhao Qingchan suddenly realized: "Then what is my main task?"

Taoist Mu said in a deep voice, "Observe secretly. ing"

"I got a piece of information. It seems that someone is planning to attack Fuwei Escort. If you have nothing to do, go and find out who wants to do it, and find out what they are for."

Zhao Qingchan raised an eyebrow, Taoist Mu didn't want to be the head of the Wudang School anymore.

Because Daoist Chongxu is his apprentice.

But judging from the multiple intelligences Mu Taoist has in his hands, he has transferred his ambition to control the Wudang faction to the entire arena!

No wonder the Wuyue Sword Sect from the previous life merged, so many sects got involved, and the Wudang Sect was the most ruthless.

"Okay, my nephew is going down the mountain now."

"Well, Uncle Master won't let you stay for two more days." Taoist Mu stroked his beard and nodded: "If you go down the mountain and meet someone you can't afford to offend, go to the local Wudang faction office, or go find someone Friends I know."

"Who are the uncle's friends?" Zhao Qingchan was a little curious.

"The whole Jianghu, more than innate, half of them are my friends!"

"Of course, there are some guys I don't know well, as for the others..."

"They're all the ones who don't like me." Taoist Mu chuckled lightly, "If you're really in danger, just yell that you're my Taoist Mu's nephew. Someone passing by will definitely help you, or else Kill you easily."

"Master Uncle Cowhide." Zhao Qingchan bowed respectfully.

"You know this in your heart even if you don't talk about poor Taoism." Then Taoist Mu patted him on the shoulder: "Go, go, eat more walnuts after you go down the mountain to nourish your brain."

"Ow."

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Zhao Qingchan only stayed in Wudang Mountain for one night, and he just yo-yoed. He really didn't dare to stay longer, even if he pretended to be stupid, he was afraid of dying in an accident.

Fortunately, relying on his identity as Mu Taoist's nephew, he took 3000 taels of silver notes from the financial office, and he doesn't know if Mu Taoist is scolding him now.

It is now less than 2 years away from the game public beta.

He wants to win by a large margin at the starting line before the players come.

How to win?
Of course, in addition to practicing hard on your own, you also need to check whether there are any stones on your starting line, and if there are any, you can pick them up and throw them on someone else's track.

So how to throw stones?

Change the plot drastically and kill them.

Let this group of players enter the game in a daze, and it is best to exit the game in a daze.

This is the 23st century.

Golden novels have long since become unpopular. Most players have played this game before looking for novels, TV series, and movies to watch.

But if I change some plots, it will definitely make some players completely collapse.

Because the plot that was unfamiliar to me has now changed again.

in the carriage.

Zhao Qingchan murmured to herself: "It's a pity that with my own strength, I can't change the plot of the four rivers and lakes substantially!"

"However, my identity can occupy many advantages in the Ming and Yuan dynasties."

"From now on, let's start with Fuwei Escort."

ton ton ton~
The little carriage swayed, and the old coachman who was on his way almost fell asleep.

The road on the official road is not smooth, but at least it can allow people to practice internal strength.

With Zhao Qingchan's many years of experience, she will never lose her true energy suddenly.

If you are really riding a horse, no matter how fast you run, you will waste a lot of time in training.

Zhao Qingchan often has several choices when traveling.

The first is to take a boat, as long as the weather is calm, that is to enjoy.

The second is a carriage, the third is riding a horse, the fourth is walking, and the fifth is a hot air balloon.

The hot air balloon methods of the Four Dynasties are not very good. Even if there are no accidents, there is still a 20% chance of falling the ball.

More importantly.

If some martial arts masters really want to kill you, they can completely break the hot air balloon, and then there will be no life but death.

Among them, there are many things that can hit a hot air balloon. Even at a height of hundreds of meters, a first-rank archer is enough to do this.

Besides.

If the heavy crossbow arrows of the imperial court and military are used, the hot air balloon will completely become a living target in the sky.

In the previous life, I don't know how many players got into trouble, thinking that it would be easy to escape to the sky, but some tricks are simply impossible to guard against.

After eight full days.

Zhao Qingchan changed more than a dozen carriages along the way, and took the time to destroy seven cottages that popped up suddenly.

Finally, I have practiced "Eagle Claw Kung Fu", "Wudang Cotton Palm" and "Wudang Changquan" to level 10.

"Little Glazed Body" also practiced to the 4th floor, and finally the ferry arrived in Fuzhou City.

Five Sacred Sword School?

There is no need to go now.

He wanted to see if he could find the sword manual from the old house of the Lin family based on his memories from his previous life.

What.

Need to cut?

No, not at all, as long as a few conditions are met.

Just practice, it's no big deal.

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Qingchan Little Theater ps: "This treasure...it turned out to be the 'recommendation ticket cheat' of the rumors in the world." Hiss, Zhao Qingchan gasped, he never expected that he would be able to obtain such a miraculous skill.

(End of this chapter)