My cultivation script went astray

Chen Lang went to the post station, rented a fast horse, and rushed to Tianjian Sect.

Tianjian Sect is not far from Qingzhou City, only a few hundred miles away. One day later, Chen Lang arrived here. The huge sect is at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by mountains.

When he arrived in the city, there were obviously more cultivators. Chen Lang felt a lot of obvious or obscure fluctuations. There were many young people carrying luggage and walking alone. There were also golden chariots rolling over the road, and warriors cleared the way. He even saw some divine birds flying in the sky.

When he passed through a small alley and stepped onto the road where the chariot rolled over, the system suddenly popped up a message.

[Main Quest: First Transformation]

[You have gone through hardships, and you have shown your edge for the first time. You easily stepped over the threshold of Tianjian Sect and officially embarked on the road of cultivation.

Su Qingchan also practiced here and was honored, but you are now just an ordinary disciple. You are not envious or discouraged, because even if there was a marriage, your road is far away, and your value does not need to be proved to anyone.

The road is made step by step. You know that your road is still long, and the first step to enter the Tianjian Sect is to wash the marrow, laying the foundation for foundation building. You have been preparing for this for too long, and you are bound to shine in the marrow washing pool. 】

[Task requirements: Seize the greatest fortune in the marrow washing pool and win the strongest Dao fruit]

The task is here as expected.

Chen Lang looked carefully for a while. Am I just an ordinary disciple? Zhong Haoran seemed to have mentioned this to him, but he had never heard of the marrow washing pool.

He decided to go to the sect and find Zhong Haoran to ask about it.

As for this task requirement

"The strongest Dao fruit, means I want to get the most harvest in the marrow washing pool?" Chen Lang thought, based on the game experience, it should be set like this.

He has no clue about this. First of all, he needs to know who the opponent is. The Tianjian Sect is much larger than Qingzhou City, and there must be many talents, and the difficulty of the task has increased sharply.

How to get the first place? It's impossible to kill them all, right?

You have to beat them.

Then, Chen Lang stared at the task background introduction and thought for a long time, always feeling that he forgot to bring something.

Oops, I forgot to bring the heroine.

Chen Lang suddenly remembered that he was only thinking about triggering the task and forgot to bring Su Qingchan. Su Dafu asked him to go with him, but he came here alone.

Well, a mature heroine should learn to find her own way.

Chen Lang was too lazy to go back and run the map again, so he went straight to the gate of Tianjian Sect, reported his identity and name, and entered the sect.

To his surprise, there was no difference between the inside and outside of the sect. On the contrary, there were fewer houses and continuous wild grass and mountains.

This place was more like a circled area. Only cultivators could enter, and no one else was allowed to enter.

After finding out the location of Zhong Haoran, he rushed to the northeast. Zhong Haoran was an elder of high status and he owned a mountain area alone.

"Roar!"

Along the way, there were monsters roaring. It was a unicorn beast, ridden by a white monk, confronting another person.

Chen Lang saw a lot of fighting along the way, but he was not interested at all. There was no exclamation mark on his head and no task rewards.

"I don't know if I can gain experience by killing monsters."

The unicorn beast reminded Chen Lang that he had not killed any wild monsters along the way and had been following the plot to get task rewards, but in the original setting of "Xiantu", the game elements must be richer.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and stepped onto a low hill to look down. He saw a house next to the stream on the left, with the window half open, and there seemed to be a golden light flashing inside.

This attracted Chen Lang's idea. He walked straight in, pushed open the door, and was surprised.

Gold treasure chest!

We thought, this map can't be in vain.

This box is made of golden wood and hung with a big black lock. It is placed in the corner of the wall. There are array patterns engraved around it. The sun shines through the window and hits the lid, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

Chen Lang approached and felt invisible resistance, but this could not stop him. He used his magic power, took out the Seven Star Sword, and cut the big lock with one sword.

"What is it?"

There were several small bottles in the box. When the bottle stoppers were opened, the smell of medicine overflowed. The grade should not be low.

However, there was another strange item, which was a palm-sized disc, divided into six equal parts, yellow and white, and distributed in a radiating ring.

"Radioactive magic weapon?" Chen Lang did not understand.

This disc was very hard, and the Seven Star Sword did not cause any scratches on it, but it was too small to be used as a shield.

At this time, the system prompted.

[Three Lives Disc: Three Lives and Six Paths Reincarnation Disc, an ancient relic. ]

That was the only prompt.

"It sounds awesome, I'll take it." Chen Lang took the disc and the pill away.

Then he opened the cabinet next to him, which only contained a set of dusty clothes. He also smashed the earthenware jar in the corner, but nothing exploded. Finally, he moved the bed by the window to one side, and there was only a pair of shoes with spider webs underneath. It seemed that its owner had died a long time ago, leaving behind these relics.

Thank you for the gift of nature.

After looting the supplies, Chen Lang left the hut and continued on his way.

At this moment, in a distant valley, a monk suddenly opened his eyes, with a bright light in his eyes, and a waterfall dozens of feet high behind him exploded, splashing water.

"Who dares to break into my Dao Mansion without having eyes."

The monk took a step forward, and the river under the waterfall was cut off, and the water flow was divided to the left and right, making way.

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Chen Lang successfully arrived at the target location.

This place is called Wangyue Mountain, where Zhong Haoran lives. His house is built on the mountain, and the entire mountaintop is carved out.

The road was wide, and Chen Lang soon saw the small building, surrounded by gardens, small bridges, and green trees. There was a simple fence outside, which could not stop wild rabbits, but it was very quiet here, and the monks who were fighting never stepped into it.

When he came downstairs, the yard was very quiet, with only a teenage girl lying on the table, holding a brush and writing.

Chen Lang knocked on the gate of the fence, "Excuse me, is this the home of Elder Zhong?"

The little girl seemed not to hear it, and was still concentrating on writing.

Chen Lang frowned, are you deaf?

"Excuse me, is this Zhong Haoran's home?"

This time, the little girl heard it, she raised her eyebrows and looked at it, "Why are you in a hurry, who are you? What are you doing here?"

Chen Lang replied, "Looking for Zhong Haoran."

"Wait a moment."

She continued to lower her head and concentrate on writing.

Chen Lang sat next to her, waiting for her to finish writing, but after more than ten seconds, she still had no intention of stopping writing, which made Chen Lang lose patience.

He stood up and said, "Little ghost, listen, if he is not here, tell him, I will give him one day, if he doesn't come, I will leave."

The little girl finally put down the brush, looked up and glanced at Chen Lang, and said in surprise: "Who are you?"

"His disciple."

"A disciple, I thought he was the master? You are so arrogant, you can call the name Zhong Haoran?" The little girl looked at him with disdain, turned her head and shouted:

"Dad, someone is looking for you."

Soon, Zhong Haoran came down from the small building, glanced at the handwriting on the table, rubbed her head, and smiled lovingly:

"Ling'er, how are you doing with these?"

The little girl nodded obediently and said sweetly: "I feel it's still a bit unfamiliar, Dad, you go and get busy, I will write it seriously."

"Okay~"

Zhong Haoran then looked at Chen Lang and asked him to leave the yard.

He looked around and was a little surprised, "Where is the person you called? Why didn't he come?"

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