The years when I explored the fairyland

Black Mountain, also known as Meishan,

It's not too high or too big. From a distance, it looks like a pitch-black hill.

But who knows that right under this hill is the famous bandit den of the Black Mountains.

At this moment, in a thatched hut, Cao Bao, the leader of the Black Mountain Power Hammer King, looked sideways and asked: "What are you talking about, my brother Chu Zhou is going to open a sect to accept disciples after one month?

Didn't he know that such a big fanfare would most likely attract spies sent by other sects, and would also be the most likely to reveal his own unique martial arts? "

On the side, a young man was catching an eagle and walking his dog. He looked unique. He also frowned tightly and said, "I have confirmed the news and it must be correct. I think this person is too young." Didn't you expect this?

Or maybe, proud? Complacent? Expanded? "

Cao Bao frowned: "He didn't expect that, what about the others? It's not like there are no old Jianghu around him?

As for expansion? "

He tilted his head and said: "From what I have seen with this person, he is a very cautious person. He is not very courageous and his tactics are very dark. Doesn't that look like him?"

"Then what's going on?"

"You ask me, how do I know?!"

"Mainly, what do we do now?"

"Let me think about it, think about it..."

Cao Bao slapped his thigh and said, "I'll write him a letter. No matter what, I have to remind him."

"Then do we need to send someone?"

"This is not nonsense. Of course I want it. You pick seven or eight children from the mountains who have never practiced martial arts and can endure hardships and send them to you. If you have dates or not, give them a shot!

By chance, my brother killed a powerful adder, and you are asking for some snake blood and meat for me. "

The young man looked dumbfounded: "Are you asking for it? That's the flesh and blood of a spiritual beast. You can get it just by opening your mouth?"

"Ahem, that's a bit too much to say. Then bring some silver, why don't I buy some?!

At this price, seeing as we are so familiar with each other, we have to break the bones! "

The young man couldn't help it anymore and said, "How about you go alone, Master!"

"Nonsense, wouldn't it be embarrassing if I went?!"

"Then it won't be embarrassing if I go???"

"You little baby, how much is your face worth? Really, you don't even know how to worry about me. It costs a lot of money to raise you. It's easy for me!"

The young man finally retreated, pulling his dog and then the eagle, and fled in confusion.

However, after he left, Cao Bao calmed down all his expressions and tapped on the table, not knowing what he was thinking.

…

Husha Pavilion,

Zuo Qiutong still had a grimace on his face, but after reading the letter in his hand, his expression looked extremely strange.

Chu Zhou could think of placing people in other places to collect information. Naturally, these martial arts sects also have their own information channels.

Originally, the small place of Baisha City was not worthy of their attention, but with Xuanzhen Temple and Chu Zhou, it was different.

However, Zuo Qiutong really didn't expect that this little brother he just met would be so fierce and kill a viper spirit beast before he even got home.

Moreover, as soon as I got home, I had to open a monastery to accept disciples. It was really a lot of things!

After thinking about it, he sat behind the desk, raised his pen slightly, and wrote the word "as usual".

Then he put it in a bamboo tube, opened a mechanism, exposed a small hole, and sent it in.

A big sect is a big sect, and Hu Sha Pavilion has once touched this boundary. Therefore, in addition to the strength that others can see, there will also be secret halls.

Compared with the loss of strength on the surface, these secret entrances are still relatively intact, and they are the final details of Husha Pavilion.

As for the so-called "business as usual", it actually means arranging one or two secret agents, or buying one or two disciples, for the purpose of sending messages.

This matter is a common practice, almost all sects do this, and it has naturally become commonplace.

After doing all this, Zuo Qiutong thought of the adder again, a look of excitement flashed on his face, and finally he couldn't help but write a letter.

Then he asked someone to bring a generous gift and went to Xuanzhen Temple.

On the surface, it was to congratulate Xuan Zhen Guan on opening its doors to accept disciples, but in fact, it was to discuss the purchase of spiritual blood, spiritual flesh.

There is no way, this thing is a real tonic, and it is also a necessary material for refining high-quality medicine.

But once you know it, no one can give it up.

Especially today's Husha Pavilion is weak in strength and most lacks the precious medicine that can break through the innate realm.

He felt that it would be okay to give up this face, promise a favor, and get something back in exchange.

Yes, Zuo Qiutong remembered that there was an outer sect elder under his little brother who was from Husha Pavilion. It would be better to follow his path.

Wei Jinkui might not be able to imagine that Hu Sha Pavilion, which was unattainable many years ago, now has to ask for his help.

…

Anyue City,

The view of smelling fragrance.

Zhou Wu waved his hand casually, and the paper in his hand spontaneously ignited without wind and burned to ashes.

He turned around, looked at Hao Songqing, and said with a smile: "My little friend is really unexpected!

Who did this, I don’t know if he is wise or foolish, or is he really stupid? "

Hao Songqing narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I think that Daoist Master Chu is a stupid person. Is there any consideration in doing this that others don't know about?"

"Maybe, but these are not important anymore, but the flesh and blood of the viper cannot be missed."

Zhou Wu turned around again, facing the mighty statue, and said: "Song Qing, you go there in person to see if you can reach an agreement with Chu Xiaoyou - we provide precious medicinal materials, he provides spiritual flesh and spiritual blood, and cooperate to refine various major medicines, as well as the "calming and soul-soothing incense"!

As for the distribution method, the maximum I can accept is 21 plus 50, half for each person, you can discuss the details yourself!"

"Okay!"

Hao Songqing accepted the task without saying a word, his eyes flashed slightly, and he was already thinking about what Wenxiangguan could offer, how to negotiate, how to cut in, how to play the game...

However, he just thought deeply, and heard Zhou Wu speak again: "This time, you should take San'er with you."

Hao Songqing suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhou Wu, and asked: "Does it need to be so early?"

"The sooner the arrangement, the better, I'm afraid that Ba Zong can't tolerate it How long have we been here?"

"Then I must be extremely careful on this trip!"

"You do the work, I'm at ease."

...

Xuanzhen Temple,

Wei Jinkui, wearing mourning clothes, had already stumbled in. Before he got close, he shouted loudly: "Master, Master, you are confused! Confused!"

Before Chu Zhou could move, Xu Cheng rushed over, grabbed him, and said: "Uncle, what are you talking about?

How could my senior brother be confused? Stand still and talk properly!"

"Uh, yes, yes, but, but..."

Chu Zhou approached, handed over a cup of tea, and said: "Uncle, drink some tea first, breathe smoothly, and then talk."

Wei Jinkui took it, but did not drink it. Instead, he took a breath and said: "Master, have you announced to the public that you will open the mountain gate and accept disciples within a month?"

"Yes Ah! What happened? "

"What happened? What happened? Of course you can't do that!

My Xuanzhen Temple is no longer what it used to be. The name of Xuanzhen Temple's secret martial arts is well-known and well-known.

How can you choose disciples and recruit disciples so casually? "

Wei Jinkui was so anxious that he almost jumped up and down. He said: "Look at those martial arts sects that recruit disciples. They either look for good qualifications from the common people, or have connections with the sect, or the sect's seniors go out to find them.

And no matter which one, they all require a clean background, three generations of ancestors can be traced, or the family is prosperous, no one can escape.

Why is this? "

Wei Jinkui asked himself and answered: "Of course, it is to prevent the leakage of our own unique martial arts! Sending people to lurk secretly and steal other people's unique skills is a big deal. Zeng Shao.

Even if it can be investigated later, and even countless people have fought to the death, the leakage of the unique martial arts is a big deal! "

"So, the master of the temple, I really don’t know how many other sects will be attracted by this action.

Especially our Xuanzhen Temple’s secret martial arts, the body tempering level, if it is leaked, even if it is just the concept and idea, a martial arts master of a certain department can deduce and try it by himself.

This, this, what should I do? "

"Leak it if it leaks!"

Hearing this, Chu Zhou nodded casually and asked: "When will your eldest son be buried? Tell me in advance, and I will go to see him off!"

"The funeral will be held on the seventh day, which is the day after tomorrow, but now this is nothing..."

Seeing Chu Zhou's appearance, Wei Jinkui said: "Master, why are you not anxious at all? This is not a trivial matter! This..."

"Okay! Okay! "

Chu Zhou interrupted and said, "This is indeed a small matter. The so-called Xuanzhen Temple secret martial arts is actually nothing. It will be spread out if it is spread out.

You can think that I did it on purpose!"

"Intentional?"

Chu Zhou said, "The progress of martial arts is always standing on the shoulders of predecessors to reach the peak.

I really don't think the so-called Xuanzhen Temple secret martial arts is anything great. It can only be regarded as a start-up, and it still requires countless people to continue to improve it.

So, I didn't plan to hide it, and even hoped that they would spread more widely. "

"Is that so?"

Wei Jinkui was stunned, and felt that the thoughts and ideas of his own temple master were really different from others.

He really didn't think that there was anyone willing to actively spread his own unique martial arts, let alone seeing it, and he had never heard of it in the ancient stories.

"But, if that's the case, what should we do ourselves? "

Chu Zhou smiled: "Secret martial arts is just the beginning. You will have too much to learn and practice in the future. I am afraid you will not be able to learn it all.

After these days, I will teach you and explain the real way of practice."

"Real practice? What is that?"

"You will know it naturally when the time comes. Okay, go and get busy. Don't disturb me reading."

"Oh, Master, since you said so, we will leave first."

Wei Jinkui left, and he was a little lost when he left. Chu Zhou did not pay much attention to him.

He waited for everyone to leave. After a moment of silence, he said: "I have given you a chance. I just hope you can be more active. Don't let me down!"

Yes, Chu Zhou did all this on purpose!

I have been thinking for a long time today. I feel that I have suffered from Mercury retrograde. My condition is very bad and I feel very uncomfortable!