On the official road between green mountains and green.

A handsome young man was riding a horse slowly and rushing on the road. The stations on the official road of the Dayuan Dynasty were not far apart, and there was one at 20 or 30 miles.

But this kind of ordinary horse is not fast and will wilt after trotting for a while, and it is a bit unsustainable.

Three days ago.

Zhao Qingchan killed the thief and rescued eight young wives and pretty girls, and politely refused the plan that all eight of them had to agree with each other, so he wrote a letter asking them to go to Wudang Town and seek refuge in the Wudang Office.

no way.

If there were two, he could still consider it. If it really didn't work, he would take two maids to the Ming Dynasty. He was not too lonely along the way, and he could still serve him.

But all eight young wives and older girls have to marry themselves.

Zhao Shaoxia touched his hairless chin and thought, his 16-year-old body must be a little overwhelmed!

So he could only use the wording of practicing Taoism alone and cruelly rejected these girls with pear blossoms.

As for whether they can successfully reach Wudang Town?

As long as you are rushing on the official road, it should be fine.

In addition, in recent times, many people from all sects in the Wulin have gone to Wudang Mountain. As long as this group of people still needs some face, they will not bully them, and they will even escort these young wives to earn some reputation.

As for what he made?

Zhao Qingchan did not reveal his name and his reputation could not increase, but his [Tao Master] [Feng Shui Master] made progress.

Under the guidance of eight young wives, he also turned 300 silver from some burnt houses, which was not a small amount.

At this time, Zhao Qingchan, who had already rushed 160 miles, was resting in a teahouse.

Along the way, he met many people from the world, either going to Wudang Mountain alone or rushing there in groups.

"What's the point when you go? You can't even get into the Wudang Mountain Gate." Zhao Qingchan glanced at the group of three-grade warriors who were big and thick. After they slapped the tea money on the table, they hurried away with a little excitement.

The teahouse owner is an old man over fifty years old. He grinned with yellow teeth and put away the copper coins and smiled: "All of them are high-ranking knights, either for fame or for profit. If they really can't do it, they can get some talk."

"They can't enter the Wudang Sect's mountain gate, but others don't know. In the future, people can even look up to you if you blow it up."

Zhao Qingchan nodded in empathy: "What the old man said is reasonable."

"The young man came from west to east, but he had just left Wudang..." As soon as the store owner finished speaking, he hurriedly shut up.

The young man in front of him was a horse and a sword, and his clothes were outstanding. Maybe he was a disciple of the Wudang Sect, and he secretly scolded himself for saying the wrong thing.

Zhao Qingchan didn't care about this. These people from the world passed by and almost all spread the news all over the world. Everyone knew that Zhang Cuishan had returned to Wudang Mountain with his wife and children and the Dragon Slaying Sword.

But he glanced at the attribute panel and couldn't help but twitch and asked, "Boss, do you know where the feng shui is good nearby?"

"How could I know about Feng Shui, I, a rural wild man, don't understand..." The old man wiped the table with a rag full of oil stains and said shaking his head.

"It's the kind of place with mountains and water, the scenery is beautiful."

"Well, the place you are talking about is about seven or eight miles southeast, and deep into the woodland on the south side of the official road, it is rumored that there seems to be a small waterfall there, and the scenery is very beautiful, but there are often tigers, leopards and pythons there, and hunters in the village dare not go there easily."

Zhao Qingchan nodded, threw out two taels of silver, and regardless of the old man's call, he rode a horse away.

no way.

He now must find a Feng Shui treasure land to practice.

Because he just dug himself a cheat.

Seven days in depth.

A shaking hand!

Very bad.

…………

Riding a horse into the forest is definitely the wrong way.

Fortunately, Zhao Qingchan is not short of money. When she was about to get close to her position, she released the horse and let her take care of herself. Whoever picked it up would be lucky.

Then.

Zhao Qingchan took out a Feng Shui compass of average quality, followed the route described by the old boss and calculated by himself, and finally found the small waterfall mentioned by the teahouse owner.

"Huo, this is quite small, more than 20 meters high, which is very good."

Ding ~

[Tip: When you come to the lower Feng Shui treasure land, your cultivation value will be +30%]

"Tsk, the location is not bad." Zhao Qingchan looked around, with green mountains and beautiful waters, and the traces of wild animals around him were not heavy.

He came to the bottom of the waterfall, listened to the clamoring sound, and glanced roughly at the pool. It was clear and fishless, but the waterfall was too high, and after years of impact, the bottom should be a bit deep.

Zhao Qingchan was not interested in going on to find out that he was just a third-grade realm and had never practiced the secret technique of holding back his breath. If he encountered something under the pond, wouldn’t he have to win the trophy of the first person who held back his breath and diving championship?

But when he looked inside the waterfall, a light flashed in his eyes: "Is there a hole behind the waterfall?"

"There are no monkeys here, and the possibility of the water curtain cave is relatively small..." Zhao Qingchan said to himself.

He looked at the impact of the water flow and threw a stone inside. He found that there was no abnormality inside, so he activated his internal force, leaped in one step, and stepped on the void many times in succession. The true energy under his feet gushed out and directly crashed into it.

He never closed his eyes. When he entered the cave, he had a long sword in front of him, fearing that there would be someone or a beast in the cave.

After a little inspection, Zhao Qingchan found that the water curtain cave behind the waterfall was roughly about six meters deep. There seemed to be people living inside, but there were traces from a long time ago.

"It's very bad for seven days, and it's not easy to travel." Zhao Qingchan has studied all kinds of data on the attribute panel very well.

Especially for things like blessings, you cannot believe too much, but you cannot believe at all.

He felt a little in his heart that if he continued like that, he might encounter someone who came to cause trouble. It would be better to avoid the limelight here and meditate and go out after seven days of retreat.

Although the waterfall's waterfall has a strong impact, it will not block the circulation of air. When Zhao Qingchan saw that there was still some remaining wood in the cave, he transformed Tai Chi true qi into the properties of the strongest and most yang, and dried it, and took out the fire fold to ignite it.

It took a while.

The fire light in the cave lit up, and the temperature gradually increased. The smoke and dust breath disappeared with the air flow carried by the impact of the waterfall, and the air inside was still very good.

He picked up a fire stick casually and checked the situation of the hole. He did not find any records of people on the stone wall and martial arts secrets. The wall thickness was solid, so he no longer expected any adventures.

After eating the snacks in the package casually, he began to meditate and practice.

Seven days.

Zhao Qingchan decided to practice with peace of mind for seven days before embarking on the road.

However.

What he never expected was that he had only been halfway through his power.

A white figure broke into the water, and with a casual wave, the fire was frozen directly by the ice true energy.

"Damn it, the innate master?" He immediately widened his eyes, but the latter was approaching him and pointed directly at his eyebrows.

Zhao Qingchan avoided the risk of being possessed by the devil, but still never avoided that finger.

Plop.

As soon as he got up, he fell to the ground in a daze.

Very white.

What a big... fierce.

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Chapter completed!