Treasure?

What is it?

On this Wudang Mountain, there is still a treasure?

Even if there were, it would have been looted by the second-generation disciples of Wudang a long time ago, so how could it be left to them?

Thinking about it in his heart, and looking at Qingfeng's mysterious appearance, Lan Li only felt a little funny.

Of course, for the 'treasure' mentioned in Qingfeng's mouth, Lan Li didn't hit him.

Everyone has a childhood full of fantasies, which is part of growing up, that is, Lan Li himself, when he was a child, he always fantasized that there might be a little fairy hidden near his home.....

"There really is a treasure!"

Seeing that Lan Li didn't seem to think so, Qingfeng said in a hurry: "Mingyue, let me tell you, just when you didn't come back just now, I'll go to the back mountain....."

"You're going to the back mountain?"

Lan Li's eyes narrowed.

"Uh.... I'm going to do the task, Mingyue, don't tell Uncle Shi! ”

Realizing that he had slipped his mouth, Qingfeng couldn't help but scratch the hair on his head.

"No, what are you doing in the back of the mountain?"

"I didn't mean to, I followed Senior Brother Zang...."

One was in a hurry, and Qingfeng told the truth again.

Knowing that he was wrong again, Qingfeng had an expression on his face that he wanted to cry, and for a long time, seeing that Lan Li did not react, he had to continue cautiously: "Mingyue, you know, isn't my dragon step a big success, running very fast, yesterday when I went to the Internal Affairs Hall to hand in the task, I found that Senior Brother Zang Jian was sneaking towards the back mountain.....

When I followed, guess what I found? ”

"What did you find?"

Lan Li, who didn't care about it originally, also cheered up when he heard that this matter was actually related to Zang Jian.

Zang Jian is a very outstanding one among the three generations of disciples in Wudang, his age is about the same age as Zhuo Yihang, I heard that he has recently completed the cultivation of Sanyang Gong and began to transfer to Liuyang Gong.

He is the second of the three generations of disciples of Wudang to practice Liuyang Gong!

Since the 'treasure' in the mouth of the breeze is related to this senior brother, Lan Li can't help but think about it!

"I found that after Senior Brother Zang Jian ran to the back mountain, he actually climbed down the cliff along a rope, and when I ran to the side of the cliff to look down, I found that Senior Brother Zang Jian was gone!"

"Missing?"

"yes..... The rope was still tied to the cliff, but Senior Brother Zang Jian disappeared, and I waited there for more than an hour, but I didn't notice him reappearing. ”

"It's not like falling off a cliff?"

Hearing Qingfeng say this, such a thought appeared in Lan Li's heart.

Zang Jian wanted to betray his master, but when he escaped from the back mountain, he found that the rope he was carrying was not long enough......

Well, this is, the cliff of Wudang Mountain is hundreds of feet above the ground, even if Zang Jian is brainless, he will not think of climbing down the cliff with a rope.

"That's what I thought at first......"

Lan Li: "......"

Junior, you can!

Noying Lan Li's abnormality, Qingfeng continued to say: "I was worried that Senior Brother Zang Jian would have an accident, so I hurriedly ran back, planning to go to the uncles to help go to the back mountain to save people.....

But just as I was about to leave, I noticed that the rope had moved. ”

"And then?"

"Then Senior Brother Zang Jian climbed up from the top of the cliff!"

"Uh.... What do you want to say? ”

"I...."

Being stared at by Lan Li's gaze, he hesitated for a moment, Qingfeng seemed to have made up his mind, and said to Lan Li with wide eyes: "I found that Senior Brother Zang Jian's hair was still wet when he climbed up. ”

"Wet?"

"That's right! Wet! It's not the kind that gets soaked in mist, but the kind that takes a shower and hasn't dried up after being blown by the wind! ”

"So.... Do you suspect that there is a cave with treasure hidden under the cliff? ”

Vaguely guessing what Qingfeng meant, Lan Li's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Treasure!

The adventure under the cliff, which can be said to be the standard configuration of the crossing novel, today is his turn?

"Yes."

Nodding fiercely, Qingfeng suddenly jumped out of bed and ran to the corridor to look around a few times, and after seeing that there was no one around, he closed the door and leaned to Lan Li's side and whispered, "There must be treasure!" If not, how could Senior Brother Zang Jian cultivate so quickly!

You know, the reason why Senior Brother Yihang can practice the Six Yang Gong now is because he got the golden pill given by the head master! But just like that, Senior Brother Yihang has only cultivated the first three layers of the Six Yang Gong!

What about Senior Brother Zang Jian?

Is he more talented than Senior Brother Yihang? ”

Qingfeng said this, and there was a light in his eyes that made Lan Li feel unfamiliar.

Is it a desire?

Or greed?

Lan Li couldn't evaluate Qingfeng's right or wrong, and he admitted that even he was moved by Qingfeng's words.

"What do you mean..."

"Mingyue, let's go down and have a look, shall we?"

"Treasure hunting?"

"Hmm."

"I have a fear of heights...."

"Are you going?"

"I...."

"Bright Moon! This could be our chance to change our fate! ”

Gritting his teeth, a trance suddenly flashed on Qingfeng's face, which was still full of tenderness: "You know, even on Wudang Mountain, we disciples are different.

The first-class disciples were left in the mountains to cultivate.

The second-class disciples were sent to Xiangyang City to garrison.

The third-class disciples became the presiding officers of my Wudang in the prefectures and counties of the Great Song Dynasty, and collected resources for Wudang to supply those disciples who stayed in the mountains to cultivate.

Fourth-class disciples follow the 'senior brothers' to the battlefield....."

Speaking of this, Qingfeng rubbed his face: "I don't want to go to the battlefield in the future, I don't want to leave Wudang and go to the city to socialize with those officials, I want to cultivate, I want to become a martial arts master, I want to be the protagonist of the story you told me."

Fly the crane to the sky, and go down to the south of the Yangtze River ......"

"Breeze you...."

"Mingyue will accompany me once, okay?"

"I...."

Lan Li didn't know what to say.

As a traverser with a system, he felt that he didn't need any adventures under the cliffs, because while getting them, they also represented the same dangers.

If he could, he would rather be like Yu Daiyan said, stay on Wudang Mountain until he was thirty years old, beat small animals every day, harvest a wave of experience, and then push the entire rivers and lakes in a chic manner until no one on the rivers and lakes can kill him.

Divine martial arts, there is Zhang Sanfeng, the first person recognized as a grandmaster in the world on Wudang Mountain.

Divine weapons, those places where weapons are hidden in the storyline, Lan Li also vaguely remembers.

Even if he doesn't find it, he can still buy it with money!

The elixir, with the same experience points as the system, Lan Li felt that he didn't really need that kind of foreign object.

He just wants to continue to live in Wudang with peace of mind, until he is invincible in the world.

So......

"Sorry Breeze, you know, I'm afraid of heights...."

Lan Li, who said this, didn't know what he felt in his heart.

Seems a little too much?

It's okay, it's a big deal to wait for yourself to be bullish in the future, and then fly with Qingfeng, the little brother......