On the observatory, Lin Qianjun and Zhi stood opposite each other.

"You did a good job this time, and you already have the Xuan-level Dharma image. I believe you will become a formal stargazing envoy soon." Zhi smiled at Lin Qianjun and nodded slightly.

Lin Qianjun heard this and said, "I have to thank you for your help for Senior Zhi. I don't have the ability to deal with this level of disaster alone."

When he said this, Lin Qianjun's eyes did not fall on Zhin's face. Zhin's long hair that fell to his ankles was so special that he couldn't help but look at it again.

【This hair makes you covet.】

Damn!

[Why can she have such beautiful and flexible hair, and you are always afraid of when your long hair will fall off.]

Am I afraid of losing my hair or is it because you always think about this?

【I don’t have it, you don’t think it has it.】

[Destroy it! This is the last thought in your heart.]

【Task: Destruction of Long Hair.】

【Erashes the woven hair from the top of her head.】

【Task time limit: one minute.】

【Task Reward: Hair Flexibility +10.】

【Punishment of failure: bald.】

Lin Qianjun's eyes widened, and his eyes became strange when he looked at Zhi.

If you die, I will be bald or I will be bald...

He stretched out his hand tremblingly towards Orion. Seeing this, Orion said strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

"..." Lin Qianjun didn't know what to say. Although it was logically just a clone, if this bald BUFF was brought to the body when he turned around and fused, he couldn't accept it!!

Before he knew it, Lin Qianjun put his hand on the top of Zhi's head.

Zhi's face turned red and he was stunned on the spot.

Lin Qianjun's expression of manipulating the flame dragon to kill the wild beasts appeared in her mind again.

He is not planning to...

"I'm sorry." Lin Qianjun spoke slowly. While the countdown to the task was still three seconds away, a hot red light lit up in his palm, and he pulled down his long hair with one stroke.

Before Zhi could recover from his tender emotions, he felt something strange on his head inexplicably. Then she saw the familiar long hair in Lin Qianjun's hand.

"You...you...ah~~!!!"

Bang!!

Lin Qianjun lay down on the observatory, looking up at the starry sky, and watching the system prompts for completing the task, he felt much more relaxed.

Although it feels a little guilty, as a player in a chaotic camp, this guilt is nothing to him.

On the other side, Zhi held her hair that had fallen off and looked embarrassed and angry. She was so simple that she couldn't understand why Lin Qianjun wanted to do such a prank.

Why do you have to do such a thing even though you were a comrade-in-arms who fought together before?

Moreover, her hair is quite special. If it falls off, it will take less than ten years to grow again to this level.

She looked at Lin Qianjun lying on the observatory with tears in her eyes and then teleported away from the sad place, intending to see if her hair is saved.

Seeing Zhi leave, Lin Qianjun got up from the ground and called out the screenshot of the system just now and took a look.

At this moment, he couldn't help but shivered!

Sure enough, baldness is the biggest enemy of his own charm.

Next time he encounters a similar situation, he must calm his mind and never let the system succeed.

.........

.........

After Lin Qianjun's supernatural clone "Jing Yuan" taught Li Dian "Five Elements Sword Body Technique", Lin Qianjun manipulated the clone to another initial plane on the side of the martial arts.

The name of this plane is [Wudang Qiyuan].

The main plot inside is the story of an old man named Zhang Sanfeng growing into a powerful "cultivator" in a low martial arts world.

Among the initial planes on the martial arts side, he is one of the few miracle figures.

From being expelled from Shaolin, to creating his own martial arts skills to establish the Wudang Sect, and then slain all his peers and even younger generations to death, even his disciples died, he finally achieved great success in martial arts, annihilated 50,000 troops in one fell swoop, and directly shattered the void and left this world.

All of this is so extraordinary.

In his life, he was not only lonely, but also lonely. He could not find a fellow Taoist who could sit and discuss the Tao, and could not find an enemy who could fight him. He could only watch the death of relatives, friends, and disciples and grandchildren from generation to generation.

Lin Qianjun came here for his own martial arts, "Tai Chi Xuan Jing".

This technique covers yin and yang, and is Zhang Sanfeng's lifelong interpretation of martial arts and his understanding of natural life.

Moreover, this is a purple-grade martial art skill. The most outrageous thing is that Zhang Sanfeng wrote this martial art directly on the big wall of Wudang's martial arts field, and he was not stingy at all.

Unfortunately, even players rarely treat this martial arts as the main technique.

Because it is a bit tricky, it is very easy to get started and can be practiced by ordinary people.

But he upgraded very slowly, and the experience required was extremely high. His ordinary skills could be upgraded to level 10 and level 20, and at most, he could upgrade to one level of Tai Chi Xuan Jing.

The attribute improvement after upgrading is not obvious, because this is a technique that will gradually reveal its power after reaching a great success.

In other words, if you practice this, you will only be beaten before you reach level 40.

If you don’t practice a small trumpet or choose to modify the exercises with sufficient experience, basically no one will want to choose this exercise as the main exercise.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, Lin Qianjun climbed up the steps.

These 999-level stone steps are the most basic conditions for ordinary people to enter Wudang.

Perseverance, sincerity, patience, and physique.

These four assessments can be directly and clearly reflected through these steps.

However, Lin Qianjun was not here to become a disciple. He just came to read the "Tai Chi Xuan Jing" and chat with Zhang Sanfeng.

He didn't touch the ground, and he could climb dozens of steps with just one step. Soon, he arrived at the top of Wudang Mountain.

The word Wudang came into his eyes. He did not stop and entered Wudang directly. The disciple on duty at the door only felt a gust of wind blowing through his ears, and had not even realized what had happened.

In order to avoid disturbing others, Lin Qianjun used the "light invisibility" ability early to make himself transparent.

After coming to the martial arts venue, he saw the Tai Chi Xuan Jing written on the wall at first sight.

"The heaven and earth are clear and turbid, and the yin and yang are two qualities..."

After reading it word by word, Lin Qianjun's original body also obtained all the contents of "Tai Chi Xuan Jing" and used the player's panel characteristics to get it started.

The profoundness of this martial art shocked Lin Qianjun. In such concise and concise words, each word contains countless meanings.

The same "Tai Chi Xuan Jing" can be practiced by ten thousand people, which means ten thousand different exercises.

It will make fine adjustments based on the individual's physical constitution, spirit, etc., so that the exercises can automatically fit the practitioners, and a mouthful of innate energy is absorbed into the dantian, and the body will always be in a pure state like a fetus.

This is simply comparable to Zhao Xuanwu's "Xuanwu True Kung Fu".

However, "Xuanwu Zhen Gong" requires blood to practice. This technique can be practiced by ordinary people, but it is easy to learn but difficult to master.

As he looked at it, Lin Qianjun couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Sanfeng was considered to have a wrong plane. If this appeared on those planes on the side of the immortal path, even in the Dharma-Ending World, he would probably be able to continue his way out and easily ascend to the upper realm.

After reading this extraordinary martial arts, Lin Qianjun bypassed the martial arts field and practiced boxing and footwork, and headed all the way to the back mountain.

The mountain road is rugged, gradually moving away, and becoming more and more remote.

Soon, Lin Qianjun came to a cliff.

There is a bamboo forest here, and beside the bamboo forest is a vegetable field and a small bamboo house.

Zhang Sanfeng lived in seclusion here.

Watching the sun rises and the moon sets, and watching the clouds rise and disappear, is his life.

After experiencing too much, he took it lightly, perhaps it was to escape, or it was to follow nature. In short, he no longer had any connection with the world.

Although his legend still exists, it has gradually been forgotten. Everyone says that he has become a person. Only a small number of players and Wudang masters know about his existence.

At this time, an old man wearing a simple robe and a young face was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff.

This is the legendary figure named Zhang Sanfeng.

Lin Qianjun removed his invisible ability and slowly walked to Zhang Sanfeng's side, and also turned his attention to the sea of ​​clouds ahead.

"Can my "Tai Chi Xuan Jing" still catch the eyes of fellow Taoists?" Zhang Sanfeng said slowly without looking at Lin Qianjun.

He had already discovered Lin Qianjun's special features when he appeared at the foot of the mountain.

In his opinion, this is a driven shell, and although there is God, it is actually not complete.

If he wanted to, he should be able to condense such a body through the true energy and spirit, but the control distance was very limited. Once he left his soul detection range, there was nothing he could do.
To be continued...