Wudang Mountain, Internal Affairs Hall.

Lan Li, who had just handed over the medicinal materials in the basket, smiled and accepted the silver money paid by the other party.

"Thank you for the reward from the third master."

Yu Daiyan in the internal affairs hall waved at him impatiently, signaling Lan Li to get out of here.

It is said that in the past few days, he has been so tired of the kid in front of him, doing a good job of the task and receiving the reward, but who would have thought that this kid would still bargain with him, and every time he wanted to take out a few more children from his pocket.

Is this something that can be given more?

It's not that he Yu Daiyan sent a few dollars to scatter the silver, but this reward money was paid in advance by the people who came to the inner hall to release the task, and how many of them were counted, where did the extra money come from for this kid?

The first few times Yu Daiyan saw that he was well-behaved, he rewarded him with a few taels of silver, who would have thought that this kid was still not satisfied?

"Roll on, there is no extra money for you, if you want to make more money, you can do more tasks, otherwise you won't come here to blow the cold wind!"

"Haha, the third master, you are busy, Mingyue will go back to cultivate." As he spoke, Lan Li took an apple from Yu Daiyan's table, and then exited the internal affairs hall with small steps.

"Mingyue, you kid put down !! for me"

"Goodbye, Third Master!"

Seeing Lan Li running out of the internal affairs hall with a smile, Yu Daiyan glared at Lan him fiercely, and then he picked up the book in his hand and read it again.

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Three years ago, Yu Daiyan had a fight with the barbarian monk of the Western Regions and was broken by someone else, and the cartilage of his limbs was broken.

And in the past three years, because the meridians have been broken, Yu Daiyan has also abandoned his other thoughts and guarded this internal affairs hall with peace of mind.

This is a different situation from Lan Li's memory!

In the past ten days, many of the things I heard are different from what I saw in film and television dramas in my previous life, although they have not changed in general, but they are different in small ways.

"It's a real world, after all, and it's not surprising that it evolved naturally, so it's not surprising that it's different from the book."

Walking out of the internal affairs hall, Lan Li took out his small purse from his waist and put the few pieces of silver he had just earned into it.

"It's that heroes still need to make money, it's really a pit!"

Thinking of this, Lan Li's face couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment.

It turns out that heroes are also human beings, and they also need to eat, drink, and Lazar, if you finish eating and don't give money, the owner of the store will go to the police to arrest you......

Not to mention that the amount of food that martial artists practice martial arts has increased, and they need a large amount of carnivorous herbs every day to refine their own flesh and nourish their true qi, which is several times more than the resources required by ordinary people.

"You all need money......"

After a few days of investigation, Lan Li knew that Wudang's resources were not completely open to them, allowing them to use them casually.

First of all, after the disciples in the door have successfully cultivated the basic internal strength of Wudang, they will be distributed to the disciples of the second generation of Wudang, and from then on, the materials required until adulthood are supplied by their own masters, that is to say, after cultivating the basic internal skills of Wudang, little Taoist children like Lan Li will no longer eat big pot rice!

Of course, the daily food is still together, but except for the little food provided by the canteen, the rest of the materials, except for the 'credit' from the master, can only rely on themselves to go to the internal affairs hall to take on various tasks to support themselves!

If you want to practice, it is naturally not enough to rely on the little supply from the cafeteria!

And Yu Daiyan, who is a disciple of the patriarch and has broken his own muscles, seems to be indisputable in Wudang Mountain, but is in charge of the internal affairs hall, has naturally become the best master candidate in Lan Li's mind!

If nothing else, in the next ten years, the struggle between Song Qingshu and Zhuo Yihang will definitely become more and more intense, Lan Li wants to stay in Wudang Mountain with peace of mind, is there a more secure master than Yu Daiyan?

Wudang Seven Heroes are like brothers and sisters, not to mention for the time being, the things in the story are not true or false, just to say that in the past few days, the uncles and uncles of Wudang Mountain have taken care of Yu Daiyan a lot and are humble, but it is true!

Yu Daiyan has no children and no daughters, and he can't cultivate because of the meridians, and the only two apprentices are also the kind that are particularly unmotivated, if Lan worships him as a teacher, no one will compete with him for resources!

He is not a threat, and he is respected when he speaks, in addition to Zhang Laozhen, is there a harder backer than Yu Daiyan in Wudang Mountain?

Lan Li thought so in his heart, but he didn't say this to anyone, but when he went to the internal affairs hall, he was close to Yu Daiyan and became familiar with him, so that when he wanted to apprentice in the future, he wouldn't be rejected by unprepared people......

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At night, the Jade Rabbit rises in the east.

Lan Li and Qingfeng, who had already been prepared, ran out of the window and ran along the wall to their meeting place.

They weren't the first to arrive.

Zhuo Yihang, Fang Yue and the others were already waiting there, and when they saw the two of them coming out of the wall, they didn't speak, they only made a silent gesture to them.

Lan Li nodded in understanding, and looked behind this Wudang senior brother by the way.

An eight-sided sword!

The half-human-tall eight-sided Han Sword was carried behind Zhuo Yihang's back, glittering in the moonlight.

"Mingyue, this sword is so handsome! It's just a little bigger, and I don't know if the senior brother is carrying a heavy back. ”

The breeze beside Lan Li muttered as his eyes lit up.

It is said that since Qingfeng knew from Fang Yue a few days ago that he needed to spend money to buy weapons in the door and buy them in the utility hall, Qingfeng ran to the utility hall every once in a while, the purpose was to run to see the swords placed in the utility hall.

Now that I see Zhuo Yihang actually carrying a handle, I feel envious in my heart!

"Mingyue Mingyue, how much do you say this big sword is worth, looking at the sharp appearance, it should be made of a hundred forged fine iron, I'm afraid it has to be worth a hundred taels, right?"

"I don't know."

"Hey! Mingyue, when do you think we can have a weapon? Not to mention that there are too many wasted materials like senior brother, a normal Wudang disciple can wear a sword. ”

"When you have cultivated your martial arts well, you can go down the mountain, and you will naturally have weapons."

"Practice? How do you practice well? ”

"Jiuyang has made great achievements."

"Uh..... Mingyue, don't lie to me, I remember that Uncle Seventh has only cultivated to the realm of Seven Yangs, right? ”

Hearing Lan Li say this, Qingfeng was dumbfounded, Jiuyang has achieved great success, when do you have to practice? I'm afraid that he can't wait until he has a big beard before he can have a weapon of his own?

"Who knows? Maybe you can cultivate quickly, and you will be able to complete Jiuyang Gong in two or three years? Seeing Qingfeng's dumbfounded appearance, Lan Li couldn't help but smile and said.

Qingfeng is still young.

It's not just easy to deceive, it's fun.

In the past few days, Lan Li has come back from completing tasks, and he has relied on joking to pass the time!

"Two or three years, I'm afraid it won't take more than thirty years...."

"Shh

The two were still chatting here, Zhuo Yihang counted the number of people, and after seeing that everyone had arrived, he made a gesture to leave.

A group of 12 people once again went into the mountains and forests in this silent night.

Black bear, here we come!