Xianwu: Opening and Hua Xiaolan's Apprenticeship with Shaolin

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"Just the three of you? It's fantastic!"

"Even if you are a master of the innate realm, you may not be able to retreat there. What's the use of you three acquired martial artists who have just entered the stream?"

Elder Longchuan thought for a while and said:

"Well, I will personally bring a few monks to find that flower. Elder Xuanfeng, you will stay in the temple. If I don't come back, you can take charge of the overall situation."

Elder Xuanfeng nodded in agreement,

Tang Xiaolong leaned over again and said, "Elder Xuanfeng, we saw someone at night..."

He wanted to expose the sneaky man with the gem-gold bracelet.

But Elder Xuanfeng had a hot temper, but he was not in the mood to listen to it, and reprimanded:

"Enough, the three of you don't mess around here, all go away!"

The three of Xiaolan were a little helpless, but they had no choice but to leave.

Elder Longchuan began to organize outstanding monks in the temple, prepare horses and dry food, and go to the ghost swamp to explore.

"Elder, although the poor monk is from the Western Regions, he also has some martial arts skills. I would like to help!"

That Hu monk volunteered,

Elder Longchuan nodded in agreement and took him with him.

Just after dawn, a group of more than a dozen elite monks assembled and set off on horseback.

They are all first-class masters from every hall and courtyard of the Shaolin Temple.

Elder Longchuan is in the innate realm, and the rest are all acquired first-class masters.

Only the monk Hu, whose strength is unknown.

The three of Hua Xiaolan stood at the entrance of the temple, watched the horse team set off, and quietly approached to eavesdrop.

Elder Longchuan took out a simple map and said to the monks:

"Everyone remember the route, take the road in the direction of Dengfeng, go to the ancient pagoda, then go through the forest to the river, the ghost swamp is three miles upstream.

We have to come back within a day, so we have to hurry up. If anyone is left behind, follow the route I said and go there to make peace. "

The elite warrior monks raised their palms on their chests, indicating that they had written them down.

The three Hua Xiaolan who were peeking happened to see a monk wearing a gemstone bracelet on his wrist.

"It's him, the man with the bracelet, he's the inner ghost!"

Tang Xiaolong shouted,

But Elder Longchuan had already taken the monks and left on horseback.

"No, we have to catch up, or the inner ghost will stop the monks from getting the antidote back."

Xiaolong, Xiaohu, and Xiaolan discussed it, then rented a carriage at the entrance of the temple and set off.

At this moment,

Zhou Yuan lying in the medicine bath bucket,

opened my eyes,

a whole night,

Soak in medicated baths, take Jingang Dali Pills, acupuncture points with golden needles...

It can be regarded as breaking through the seventh level of the golden bell!

Under the baptism of medicinal effects, it can be regarded as a real iron crotch skill.

The effect is amazing!Also amazing!

Zhou Yuan looked down with satisfaction, then put on his clothes,

Opening the door, I saw a small note tucked into the crack of the door.

This is what Hua Xiaolan left behind.

"Brother Zhou Yuan, Abbot Sanzang was poisoned, I went to the ghost swamp to find the antidote..."

Zhou Yuan smiled lightly, it seemed that the main storyline had begun.

The ghost swamp has to go there,

Although it is dangerous, there are many opportunities.

Moreover, you can also take the opportunity to brush up on the rivers and lakes experience,

It's about to reach 100 experience points.

Carry a floating painting scroll with you,

Zhou Yuan also did not eat breakfast, but directly took a King Kong Dali Pill to satisfy his hunger.

Then, he left the Shaolin Temple and went to the ghost swamp.

Zhou Yuan did not ride a horse, but performed light work,

He is now a boy with great success, a golden bell jar a little,

Therefore, the physical endurance is strong, and it can run for thousands of miles without feeling tired.

Zhou Yuan's light speed is much faster than riding a horse.

Moreover, you can also take shortcuts by performing light work!

I saw a figure, like a flying shadow, passing over the treetops,

Zhou Yuan stepped on the leaves and walked all the way to the ghost swamp.

In less than an hour,

He rushed to the ghost swamp.

[Unlock a new scene: Ghost Swamp, Jianghu experience +10]

In the vicinity, the monks of Shaolin Temple and Hua Xiaolan were not found.

Obviously,

Zhou Yuan came ahead of them!

With Zhou Yuan's light speed, it was indeed more than twice as fast as riding a horse.

Observe carefully,

This is a swampy area with intricate waters,

The neighborhood is deserted, and most of the trees are dead.

Black miasma, emanating from the water, is highly poisonous,

A bird skimmed across the water, twitched and died in the blink of an eye,

Birds don't fly!

A dead air!

Even in broad daylight, it feels a little eerie.

But for Zhou Yuan,

The miasma, evil, yin, and demonic qi here are all a piece of cake.

The lotus practice inside the body, the golden bell hood outside the body is practiced horizontally,

The whole body defense is very strong, and the body is not affected at all.

Zhou Yuan displayed the nine figures and six seated figures of the body technique,

Both feet stepped on the water of the swamp, and the body was light, as if walking on the ground!

The Nine Figures and Six Sitting Statues, as a Zen sect, is even better than crossing the river with a reed. It can even cross the sea, and naturally it can also cross the swamp!

Not even footprints were left,

Zhou Yuan went deep into the ghost swamp,

There was a gust of gloomy wind, and there was the sound of ghost crying!

Zhou Yuan faintly felt that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him underwater.

It is estimated that it is a lonely ghost who died here!

The reason this swamp is called a ghost,

It is because this is the place where demons and monsters entrenched,

Lonely ghosts like to hide here, and demons also like to practice here.

As for why they gather in the ghost swamp,

Zhou Yuan is not very clear, maybe it has something to do with that strange flower.

Moreover, over the years, many experts from all corners of the world have come to the ghost swamp to pick that exotic flower, and they all died here.

So in the swamp, you can see skeletons,