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Chapter 129 The Master of the Shao'e Sect 【First Update】

This practice auxiliary pot really didn't disappoint Chen Muyu. It only took two to three hours to help him refine 100 wisps of internal energy, and his skill improved again. Although he didn't break through to the fourth level, Chen Muyu made an estimate. Refining 300-400 more wisps of internal force will definitely break through the fourth level.

In this way, it only takes half a day.

However, everything should not be rushed. You are full from one meal, and you cannot say that you can have another two bowls right away. The basics have been improved a lot, and the power has naturally increased dramatically. He still doesn't have a clear understanding of his own power now, and he is not familiar with it. It will take some time.

Of course, for the current Chen Muyu, the cultivation auxiliary pot has been repaired, and time is not a problem.

After some calculations, if we can refine and absorb all these 7000 wisps of internal energy, even if we can't reach Li Yuanshan's level, it shouldn't be far behind, right?

Although Chen Muyu didn't know Li Yuanshan's identity, he should be regarded as a master. After all, Shao'e Mountain was also one of the four famous Buddhist and Taoist mountains in China. With such a great reputation, Li Yuanshan's strength might not be considered low.

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In the morning, Qin Hong called and told Chen Muyu to go to Wenshu Monastery in the city center first to find an old man.

On the phone, Qin Hong just said that the old man was his younger brother, and he sent the phone number after a while.

The subway is direct, and it still took more than an hour to come from Luhu.

In the city center and on the first ring road, most of the buildings are old and dilapidated. Now that the development center of the provincial capital has shifted to the south, the city center has rarely been demolished, especially in the area of ​​the North Gate. The development obviously cannot keep up. out of beat.

Wenshu Monastery is a scenic spot, and the second phase project of the scenic spot is in full swing. When you come out of the subway, both sides of the road are surrounded, and there are sounds of various machines rumbling inside.

Today is the weekend, and there seems to be activities in the scenic area, such as Hanfu activities.

When I first came here, I saw many handsome men and women wearing Hanfu in the subway. At that time, I thought that everyone’s dressing style had changed after not coming to the provincial capital for a long time.

After getting out of the subway, I found that there are more people wearing Hanfu, coming and going, which is very eye-catching.

"Brother Yu, make a call."

Wu Xiaobao turned into a small follower of Chen Muyu. He grew up in the provincial capital. He knew the provincial capital very well, but there were too many people in this scenic area.

Along the way, I met a few old men and women who took the initiative to strike up a conversation, but they were either asking for directions, or pulling you to show you.

There are many people, and it is somewhat messy.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Qin Hong just sent the phone number.

This old man's efficiency is quite impressive.

The number is dialed out.

"what?"

Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment, why did he show his name?

"money?"

Is this number in your address book?Is it someone you know?

Only the word "Qian" was noted, and there were many numbers in the address book. This number was a little strange, and Chen Muyu couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"Yo, Master Chen?"

After beeping twice, the other person picked up the phone, and an old and slightly surprised voice came from the phone.

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In a small teahouse on the street, an old man in a gray gown was drinking morning tea and eating steamed buns.

Today there is a Hanfu show in Wenshu Monastery, and the old man's attire doesn't look out of tune.

"I'll go, the junior brother that the old man said is you?"

Seeing this old man, Chen Muyu originally had some expectations, but now it turned into an accident.

But he didn't know who this person was, it was Qian Jueming, Master Qian, whom he met in Mu'er Town earlier.

"Hahaha!"

Qian Jueming was also very surprised. He got up quickly and kept laughing, "I thought some wind was blowing wrong today. Master Chen called me. Hahaha, it turns out that the grandson that the brother said It's you? This is so true, fate!"

Listening to this, why does it sound like you are scolding someone?

Chen Muyu also couldn't laugh or cry, and sat down opposite Qian Jueming, "After a long time, you are also from Shao'e Mountain?"

Qian Jueming still couldn't stop laughing. He stroked his beard and sat down. He ordered another two cups of tea and two drawers of steamed buns. No, your grandfather is the third child and I am the sixth child, so according to seniority, you have to call me sixth grandfather."

Chen Muyu's expression was embarrassing, these old men, why do they love to take advantage of each of them so much, dare to come out and go around by themselves, and have another grandpa?

"Grandpa Six, are you an expert of the Shao'e Sect?"

Next to him, Wu Xiaobao's eyes were already shining, and he didn't feel ashamed, so he yelled first.

"An expert is not considered an expert, it's just a meal."

Qian Jueming waved his hands modestly, and his eyes fell on Wu Xiaobao, as if he was asking about the other party's identity.

Wu Xiaobao hastily reported his family name, saying that he was Chen Muyu's younger brother, and Qian Jueming was somewhat disdainful, but when he said that he was the young owner of the Jiale Group, Qian Jueming's attitude immediately turned 180 degrees, and quickly made people look at him again. Serve Wu Xiaobao a cage of meat buns.

This old man is also a snobbish person, his surname is really not wrong.

"Mr. Qian, we still have business to do today..."

It was almost ten o'clock for this morning tea, and the appointment at Yousong Mountain was half past ten, and it seemed that he was going to be late, where did Qian Jueming go, dawdling, chatting with Wu Xiaobao enthusiastically .

"What kind of business is that?"

Qian Jueming waved his hand, with an indifferent look on his face, "This time, they invited us, not us. Let them wait. If you can't wait, forget it. We will make an appointment later."

He was still happy in his hometown yesterday, but he was harassed by Qin Hong's phone calls again and again, so he had to come to the provincial capital. To be honest, Qian Jueming didn't want to get involved with the people in Qingshen Mountain, he just wanted to be honest To be honest, after spending the rest of my life in the country, it is best to stay far away for any kindness, resentment, and feud in the rivers and lakes.

It's also the same reason, if you invite us, then we are the uncle, if we are not late for a while, how can we show our big name?Thinking of this, Chen Muyu felt at ease and rubbed his stomach to digest.

"The guy surnamed You will definitely make things difficult for him in a while, but we don't have to be afraid, as it goes in the left ear and goes out the right ear, just treat him as farting."

Qian Jueming began to instruct Chen Muyu, "The news from the You family said that there will be a martial arts competition, and the one who will participate in the battle is very likely to be You Songshan's eldest grandson, You Sifang."

"Travel around?"

Chen Muyu frowned slightly, "Is it very powerful?"

"I don't know much about it. I heard that he has good qualifications. He was sent to the Qingshen Mountain Laojun Temple since he was a child, and was raised by Mo Zaiyan himself. Among the younger generation, he should be considered the best!" Qian Jueming said seriously.

(End of this chapter)