Wudang Mountain late at night.

The sound of screaming from the throat kept coming from a small courtyard.

"Uncle Master... don't do this, my clothes... don't, don't, help me!!!"

"No need to shout, I'll beat you up again. Come on, let the uncle give you Kang Kang's health. If your qualifications are not good, you can practice a peerless martial arts."

Obviously.

A guy with such a voice is definitely not the beautiful Miss Zhou.

What's more, Young Master Zhao is not the kind of lewd who forces women?

Well, if the man on the other side is, that should be fine.

Song Qingshu hid in the corner, covered his white and tender body with tears in his tears.

He choked and said, "Uncle Master, you were so scary just now. If you want to check my knot, just say it. Why do you have to take off my clothes with a smile..."

"Tsk, can I still cry and pull out your clothes?" Zhao Qingchan raised an eyebrow.

Now that Song Qingshu is already his person, he naturally has to formulate a reliable cultivation method for him.

"How about my root bone?"

"Actually, my nephew is still a little confident in my qualifications." Song Qingshu put on his clothes and stood up with tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm not going to be rich, but I'm so different from me!" Zhao Qingchan shook his head.

"..." Song Qingshu was speechless.

About Zhao Qingchan’s talent.

Song Yuanqiao had told him a long time ago, otherwise his master would not have accepted him as a closed disciple.

Song Qingshu thought he could not compare, but he could practice Pure Yang Gong. Could it be that he could not practice the Nine Yin Scriptures?

"You can practice the internal strength of the Nine Yin dynasties." Zhao Qingchan touched his chin: "But the "Pure Yang Gong" you majored in is also a peerless internal strength."

"Now, if you change to the internal power of the extreme Yin attribute, your realm will inevitably fall to the top second level. When you besiege the Ming Cult, you will probably have to rub it behind."

Song Qingshu's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to show off his sword skills at that time.

Although from now on.

He is about to become a martial arts master alone.

But the martial arts master that people look up to is much better than the unknown martial arts master.

Zhao Qingchan glanced at him: "All right, don't miss your internal strength. "Pure Yang Gong" is not bad either. The disadvantage is that you must maintain a boy's body, but it is also suitable for your future."

"Then I will first pass on the "Easy Strong and Bone Forging", "Snake-shaped Cyclops", "Secret of Holding Up the Air", "Healing Chapter", "Secret of Relieving the Acupoints", "Flying Cases", "Flying Cases", "Flying Cases", "White Python Whip Method", etc. "

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up at first, then he was stunned.

He asked with his eyes widened, "Is there so many martial arts in the Nine Yin Scriptures?"

"Yes, in addition to peerless internal skills, there are many excellent, top-notch and peerless martial arts."

However, Song Qingshu said with a bitter face: "Uncle Master... I am very tired when I practice internal skills, swordsmanship, boxing skills every day. My father also told me that those who are not good at learning but are far better than practicing one skill."

"Uh, what your father said makes sense. Not everyone is as impressed as me." Zhao Qingchan slapped his forehead.

He suddenly forgot about this matter. He could not ask Song Qingshu to learn any martial arts like him.

So he touched his chin: "Okay, you can practice "Yi Jin Zheng Zheng" to improve your qualifications."

"And we have a lot of kung fu in Wudang School, but the only light fu is the worst, especially the light fu, you can learn "Snake Shaped Cyclops". Within a month, these two will be less practiced to the fourth level!"

Song Qingshu pondered for two seconds, are your requirements for me too strict?

"Look at me less. Now you take off your clothes. I will use my true energy to leave a seed in your body, and you can practice with it."

"oh."

"Take it off, why are you? I'm not a great master. It's very difficult to convey true energy through my clothes."

“…”

After a long time.

Zhao Qingchan pushed the door out in high spirits, and he looked at the bright moonlight and took a deep breath.

Song Qingshu was basically solved by his appearance.

Xiaohuo's body... has a great bone and a good qualification.

But he has been lazy since he was a child. He could have learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in his previous life. He probably lived with Zhou Zhiruo day and night and was injected with chicken blood, otherwise he would not have worked so hard.

Since Brother Chan regards him as his own, he cannot waste his qualifications. He has to stare at him in the future and use a small whip to whip if it really doesn't work.

As for how Song Qingshu's inability to be Zhou Zhiruo's dog licking will change the plot?

Does this thing have anything to do with him?

He is best at changing the plot.

...

Time is passing again.

During these days, Zhao Qingchan has not only helped some players with a task every day, but she doesn't like how to show up.

Of course, the players can't see him.

But he returned to his former life trajectory, and spent all day sweeping the floor and brushing off his secondary professions in the Sutra Pavilion. When the players passing by saw him, they all secretly gave him a thumbs up.

He is worthy of being one of the top players on the list.

You are real.

In the morning, you draw talismans in the Sutra Pavilion, and in the afternoon, you start practicing other things.

As for the evening, he practiced in the back mountain of Wudang.

The Wudang Sect has many top martial arts.

He is now trying to practice, learn as much as possible to learn a hundred books, and understand that super talent as soon as possible.

But on the seventh day after Zhou Zhiruo took the sword and left.

The forum became lively again.

Because the main mission of the super camp has appeared!

Now players who have free money choose to cross the dynasty and plan to come and participate.

But the distance is still long.

There are also many tasks in various worlds.

In the end, the players from the two camps gathered together, and they were almost tens of thousands. They were all of them with the third-grade cultivation level, and they were really pecking at each other.

Moreover, many players think that their strength is average, so they naturally have no interest in crossing mountains and ridges to go to another dynasty.

After all, if you die once, you will lose 50% of your equipment and money, and the three-dimensional attribute reduction is 20% for 7 days.

This loss is enough to make many players cry to death. It is better to do tasks in their hometown safely.

But that's what ordinary players think.

Many experts on the rankings do not agree with it so.

This is a camp battle. As long as you perform well, your name will inevitably appear on the list of camp points, and it will be a good opportunity to gain reputation.

If you use faction points to exchange for a high-quality martial arts book, it will be a huge profit.

And at the same time.

Dubu Huyang also came to the door of the Sutra Pavilion, stretched his head and asked, "Brother Chan, Brother Chan."

Zhao Qingchan put down the Daozang in his hand and asked, "What are you doing? What's the task that can't be done?"

"It's nothing big, I just create a gang. Brother Chan, do you add it or not? I can give you the gang leader. At that time, our Wudang disciples will probably have to join the gang."

"What's the name of the gang?"

"Da Wudang." Dubu Huyang rubbed his hands excitedly.

“Not added.”

"?" Dubu Huyang was stunned.

Zhao Qingchan glanced at him: "Is it okay to pursue something? Is it okay to have a gang that only accepts Wudang disciples? When the player realm comes to the future, it will not be limited to the fight and quarrel in Wudang Town."

"What's the name of that gang? I'm useless."

"I can see that your ID is not very good either. If you go to the government to spend money to change the name, the gang name is 'Brother Chan'." Zhao Qingchan smiled.

"..." Dubu Huyang fell into deep thought. He wanted to ask, are you serious?

Zhao Qingchan coughed lightly and said awkwardly: "If it doesn't work, it's called 'Heaven'?"

"Or it would be the 'Fourth Natural Disaster'."

"It really doesn't work, 'Royal Macau Casino' is OK, too."

Dubu Huyang turned around and was about to leave, and he completely lost confidence in the boss.

Zhao Qingchan hurriedly stopped him: "Just kidding, it's better to call him 'Female hero, please stay'."

Dubuhu's eyes lit up and he smiled obscenely: "A good name is very consistent with my Wudang disciple's personality."

"???" Zhao Qingchan felt that it was time to clear the portal, the character of the Wudang disciple of Guitao.

...
Chapter completed!