I'm really not immortal

Chapter 89 Zhao Qingchan (25 for Subscription)
Zhao Qingchan came all the way to the back mountain.

First of all, I saw two familiar green sandalwood trees, and those two cold pools with spring water.

White clouds are underfoot.

There is a breeze on the top of the mountain.

The stone tables and chairs under the green sandalwood tree were covered with dust, and the tea sets on them had not been touched for a long time.

Cicada sighed.

no way.

Other than him, even Song Yuanqiao, the great disciple who opened the mountain, if he had nothing to do, he could only go around to expand the land for Wudang, and he didn't dare to come to the back mountain to find his master easily.

But for a while.

Zhao Qingchan raised her eyebrows suddenly, stepped on her left foot and right foot to break away from gravity, and flew to the sky to look down.

"Hey, the shape of these two green sandalwood trees and the cold pond is exactly the Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram, and it is indeed a treasure land with a 100% bonus of geomantic omen."

He returned to the ground and looked at the surrounding scenery with some emotion.

At the beginning, I had practiced martial arts here for more than a year, but I didn't see anything. I just came back and felt some changes.

have to say.

He has grown.

And right now.

A voice slowly entered his ears.

"But Qing Chan is back?"

"Yes, Master, the disciple is back."

The voice fell.

Zhao Qingchan saw that familiar figure slowly walking out of the closed courtyard.

Available in the next second.

When Zhang Sanfeng saw his face clearly, his expression changed immediately, he stepped across a space of more than ten meters, and directly stretched out his hand to press his pulse to check.

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

Zhang Sanfeng walked around him a few times stroking his beard, looked at his face carefully, and asked full of doubts: "Are you taking elixir?"

"No." Zhao Qingchan twitched.

"That doesn't make sense. Your face has the upper limit of becoming handsome. The heroines in the Jianghu will suffer."

"Cough, that's not the point." Zhang Sanfeng coughed lightly, patted his head again, looked up at the sky and muttered: "According to my calculations, unless stepping into the Golden Core Avenue, people's innate foundation can be completely changed. !"

"Otherwise, it would be as difficult as climbing the sky to have such a physique."

"Unless, you are the reincarnation of a god."

Zhao Qingchan muttered: "I'm not the reincarnation of a god..."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at him: "Nonsense, you grew up under the supervision of a teacher. Your original talent can only be said to be unique, but it is far from reaching such a miraculous level."

"Tell me, what kind of experience have you had in the past two years that can make you have such a big change."

Zhao Shaoxia looked at his master, although he showed a little surprise, his attitude and sense towards him still didn't change much.

Gee.

The mood is really high.

This means that his master's "Pure Yang Gong" is too vigorous, and it has not been completely transformed into Tai Chi Qi, otherwise he would have been a master of the Void Core Realm.

As for stepping into the Golden Core Avenue and becoming a land god, it seems that there is only one thunder calamity short.

Zhao Qingchan had nothing to hide from Zhang Sanfeng, so she quickly talked about what happened to her in the past two years.

Are there any lies in it.

Even if Zhang Sanfeng could hear it, he didn't bother to pay attention.

But he still chuckled: "It turns out that I learned the Nine Yin Manual, which is the essence of martial arts that integrates thousands of Taoism."

"I was able to create Tai Chi Gong because I found the shadow of "Nine Yin Manual" from "Nine Suns Divine Art", plus my experience in fighting Huang Chang."

"There's something really interesting about the 'Easy Muscles and Bone Forging Chapter', but the key is that your innate foundation is strong enough, otherwise it won't be so easy!"

Zhang Sanfeng found the reason, so he couldn't help but said: "But are you sure that old fellow Huang Chang is going to discuss with me?"

Brother Cicada nodded: "Well, the old man told me that himself."

"Hey, I haven't made a move as a teacher for two years. When you say that, Pindao really feels itchy."

"Hey, don't beat him to death. It's not good to spread the word. They are Taoist real people anyway."

"You still don't worry about it. When did you kill someone?"

Zhao Qingchan was thoughtful, he smiled and said: "I believe it."

Well, Zhang Sanfeng did not beat anyone to death after he was [-] years old.

Of course, when people of their level fight against each other, they use martial arts to discuss Taoism, learn from each other, and improve each other.

If there is no deep hatred between the two, it is impossible to kill them.

And Zhang Sanfeng hesitated for a while, looked at him carefully, and asked: "Speaking of which, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Tu'er has been thinking about it for a long time. Anyway, few people in the whole Wudang Mountain know about me, so there is a chance for this matter!"

"After all, only by breaking into the 'Forsaken from Heaven' can we obtain enough intelligence and information."

Zhao Qingchan gave the old man a hammer on his back, and said with a smile: "Master, are you right?"

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at him, thought for a while, then nodded slowly.

Next.

No one knows what the two talked about in Houshan.

But it is enough to understand.

That is, except for several insiders in Wudang Mountain.

No one knows when Zhao Qingchan visited Wudang Mountain.

The key is not whether Zhao Qingchan is a player or not.

Whether he is a player, the player can tell at a glance.

The main thing is not to expose the information that he entered Wudang Mountain in advance.

This can avoid a lot of trouble, and won't make players think of him as a super beta boss, administrator or something...

And next.

It was the second day Zhao Qingchan returned to Wudang.

Zhang Sanfeng, head of Wudang, is about to announce a news when he leaves customs.

That day.

The Six Heroes of Wudang are all there.

All the disciples of the second generation of Wudang are here.

There are only 30 disciples in the three generations of Wudang School.

Eighty percent of Wudang players are on the mountain.

So ever.

Many Wudang disciples were completely stunned, and their heads were still a little dazed.

But no matter what, the reaction of the original residents was not as great as that of the players.

Because as tens of thousands of Wudang players, after seeing this guy with "fairy appearance", the shocking eyes almost popped out.

More importantly...

Zhang Sanfeng, the head of Wudang, a great master of martial arts, and a real Taoist, said that this is the closed disciple he accepted.

And its name is,

Zhao!
green! !

cicada! ! !
………………

"how is this possible???"

"Fuck, what the hell is this godly beauty?"

"Beautifying 20% ​​is not so handsome, is it?"

"Not to mention anything else, the solar system is so big, I don't think I've ever seen such a handsome man."

"Brother Xu, I... want to surrender to the enemy."

"Hey, what is there to chase after a virtual NPC, this is a real person, Zhao Qingchan is alive, moving, and warm..."

"Call to the enemy, to the enemy, don't let anyone stop me."

"Road turn powder."

"Black to powder."

"Hey, I'm ready. Brothers, I'll go down first and clean up the game room."

At this moment.

Jianghu forums are like a pot of boiling hot water.

And the videos, photos, and small videos of Zhao Qingchan's head ID have spread all over the four rivers and lakes, and in a short period of time, they have been seen by countless players.

that moment.

The players who had sprayed Zhao Qingchan before immediately became sour.

This is nothing more than No. 1 on the fucking leaderboard.

Are you still Zhang Sanfeng's closed disciple?
Actually it's nothing.

If you can dominate the leaderboard, it means that you must have a good teacher.

But do you want to be so handsome?

This has caused countless players to only have one word in mind.

Gan.

(End of this chapter)