I'm really not immortal

Chapter 73
within the next ten days.

Apart from meditating and practicing every day, Zhao Qingchan concentrated on figuring out how to plot against the players in his mind.

cough.

It's not a calculation, it's a guide...

[Jianghu] It doesn't even have a game guide, it's just too bad.

As an excellent NPC, he has the responsibility, obligation, and ability to teach players not to go astray.

Then joining the Evergreen Escort is a bright, just, positive energy, and a decision that is in line with the correct thinking of the people.

But what kind of force is the Evergreen Escort Bureau today?
Neither big nor small, neither up nor down.

There are only two first-rank masters in the entire escort agency, Lu Chengfeng and Tan Shaoyun.

The former is the descendant of the innate master Overlord Spear, and the latter is the descendant of Zi Yihou.

Gee.

Sounds like cowhide class.

But the two of them are a little famous now, and the identity of the heirs has not been revealed yet.

After all, most of the world's prestige is earned by fighting.

And there are quite a few second-rank fighters in the Escort, and now they have recruited 120 three, but they are scattered all over the Ming Dynasty, even if they have strength, they can't use one.

In the entire Yuhang Town, there can only be twenty second-grade bodyguard heads.

No way, poor.

In order to develop the Changqing Escort, Zhao Qingchan was so poor that he almost sold the new inner armor.

In fact, there are more third-rank warriors, a total of five hundred or so.

But when it comes to the critical moment, these guys are useless, what is a Jianghu warrior?
Greedy for life and afraid of death, greedy for money and ungrateful, greedy for nothing.

Summary: Unless the brainwashing is successful, or they are passionate, otherwise they will never die for the Escort!
Of course, he was talking about half of them.

After all, in this era, loyalty and reputation are still very important, otherwise you will not be able to get along in the rivers and lakes at all.

Especially if you can't be found when you are running, otherwise your reputation will be bad on the street.

"My mother, is the Changqing Escort Bureau only stronger than the Qingcheng faction?" Zhao Qingchan didn't know, and she shivered after the calculation.

"Hey, my lord, why do I bother, I'm obviously a super rich second generation, wouldn't it be nice to inherit the head of the Wudang sect with peace of mind?"

Zhao Qingchan only felt a little headache.

His original intention was to create a school comparable to Wudang and Shaolin.

He also thought about developing it to the Great Qin Dynasty.

This vigorous thinking was most active at the beginning of his rebirth.

But with the passage of time, especially after the seven months of hard work and hard training, coupled with many problems from the Escort.

He found that it was as difficult as heaven to create a large-scale strength by himself.

If you still want to create a sect that wants to be famous forever, it is estimated that there will be more men on top of men.

And thinking of this, he also began to admire the seniors who established sects in the world.

It's not easy for everyone.

"However, I still have a chance of success, that is, the appearance of players." Zhao Qingchan stood up straight, clenched his fists to re-inflate himself.

Ok…

After all, if you fail, you will go back to inherit Wudang as the head, and other seniors who have failed in entrepreneurship do not know if there is any way out.

What, when was the head of Wudang appointed?
Sorry.

Because Zhao Qingchan had just reached the full level of the "Bone Changing Chapter", and it was the last time to wash the essence and cut the marrow.

As such.

All his innate attributes reached the full value of 60 points.

Correct.

Arm strength, stamina, body skills, roots, understanding, and innate attributes all have a full value of 60 points, the kind that can't be improved.

And he not only awakened a talent for it.

The evaluation of the attribute panel has also changed!
The evaluations are as follows.

[Friendly reminder: Young man, with your top-notch aptitude for cultivating immortals, why do you want to practice martial arts in a ghostly place? 】

And activate talent?
Four simple words.

'Pose of a Banished Immortal'

………………

At the gate of Xu Mansion is the beautiful scenery of West Lake.

Zhao Qingchan sits on a stone pier to relax and fish.

There was no one around him, Lu Chengfeng and Tan Shaoyun were also practicing hard.

pity.

The appearance of an exiled immortal not only represents top-level cultivation qualifications.

What's more, because of the problem of removing all impurities in his body, he has undergone a change from the inside out, or in other words, charm, temperament and so on.

Coupled with his appearance when he is about to grow up.

Gan.

1800 ° handsome without dead ends.

His every move.

a look.

One raised his hand.

a smile.

It will produce the charm that makes women go crazy, young women go crazy, and girls have erotic dreams.

Zhao Qingchan was wearing a blue and elegant robe, and just fishing here stopped many passing women, heroines, and even female animals, wishing to stick to him and look at him more.

This is also ancient.

In the 23rd century, a rich woman would have thrown out millions to kidnap him.

Of course, he would definitely refuse, brother Chan is not that kind of person.

Well, if you add a little more, it's not impossible to consider.

So what is the posture of exiled immortals?
This is the appearance of a banished immortal!
Zhao Qingchan ignored the gazes of others.

I just couldn't help but glanced at the calm lake again.

Immediately, he hurriedly shivered: "I am obviously a handsome figure descended from a god, and my temperament is against the sky."

"Speaking of which, will there be such an accident when the innate attribute is completely full?"

"No wonder, no wonder..." Zhao Qingchan was taken aback suddenly, he remembered the reincarnation of some exiled immortals from the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, and suddenly understood something.

Well.

But I am the most handsome one.

ton ton ton~
A little trot.

A slender servant girl with quick hands and feet ran up behind him. After staring at Zhao Qingchan for a few seconds, she blushed softly and said, "My lord, someone said it was the 'four eyebrows' who came to you for something. .”

"Lu Xiaofeng?" Zhao Qingchan raised her eyebrows, then stood up and turned her head, her black hair fell slowly from her shoulders, that charming face and unforgettable eyes made countless women's hearts beat faster and their blood surge.

For an instant.

The screams of small hands covering their mouths continued one after another.

It's a pity that Zhao Xianxian ignored those voices and gazes, and just said: "I'll go see him, Xiaohuan, please put away the fishing rod and go back home."

But who gave Xiaohuan the courage, she puffed her round face, lowered her head and rubbed her hands and said softly, "Master, Huan'er has grown up and can warm your bed."

"Pfft..." Zhao Qingchan spat out the drink she just drank into her mouth, and staggered back to Xu's mansion step by step.

Even so.

Some passing women still stared blankly at him.

Because no matter how embarrassed that figure is, in the eyes of these women, it is still bubbling handsome.

"Qing..." Lu Xiaofeng just put down the tea, but the word 'Cicada' got stuck in his throat, and he didn't spit it out for a long time.

Zhao Qingchan glanced at him indifferently: "I changed, just a few days ago, don't ask why, I become more handsome every day."

But Lu Xiaofeng is a half-step grand master.

It's not like Lu Chengfeng and Tan Shaoyun who are easy to fool around.

After seeing Zhao Qingchan's change, the four-browed Lu Xiaofeng immediately stepped forward, almost sticking to Zhao Qingchan's body to observe carefully, and kept stroking her hands.

It took a full half a cup of tea to pass.

Zhao Qingchan thought she couldn't beat it, and didn't bother to resist.

Lu Xiaofeng finally said with a confused face: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"?" Zhao Qingchan made a question mark with his head.

"No, why did you become like this?" Lu Xiaofeng kept shaking his head, but couldn't help but stare at him and said, "Do you know how you feel to me now?"

"what?"

Lu Xiaofeng wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "The exiled immortal descends to earth, the immortal is reincarnated, the legendary land immortal is alive, I really want you to pretend to be a woman."

"It's just that your disguised face can't make me have a deeper understanding."

The voice fell.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know where to bring out a basin of water.

Zhao Qingchan twitched: "What are you doing?"

"Remove makeup, let me be healthy..." Lu Xiaofeng licked his lips.

He didn't mean anything else, he was just too curious.

If Zhao Qingchan is not easy to tolerate, how terrifying is this charm.

Otherwise, don't go to the contest.

It's a pity to die.

Take back the Yinlong Villa...

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ps: Please recommend tickets, open beta tomorrow, don't you want to give the little author some motivation?

(End of this chapter)