Zhao Qingcicada

Age: 15 years old

Identity: Wudang three generations of disciples

Prestige: 8

Arm Strength: 26 (Innate, Growing)

Physique: 21 (Born, Growing)

Posture: 29 (Innate, Growing)

Root bone: 44 (congenital)

Perception: 45 (Innate)

Fortune: Daji (today)

Talent: Unforgettable

Realm: None

(Note: At the age of 15, you have such outstanding talents, are you very brave?) ）

Ignore the game's mastermind who speaks harshly.

Zhao Qingcian glanced at the prestige, 8 o'clock, very good, very in line with his low-key and unassuming character.

He had already decided in his heart that there had never been an open beta in [Jianghu], and before the player appeared, he would definitely not brush up on his reputation, and kept his reputation as low as possible.

"Having said that, can I still make any prestige in Wudang Mountain?" Zhao Qingcian twitched, unless Zhang Sanfeng publicly admitted that he was a closed disciple.

Otherwise, with such a low-key person like him, his prestige would definitely not skyrocket.

Inside the Tibetan Temple.

It was not a few days since Yuxu Zhenren returned to the mountain.

Zhao Qingcian skillfully swept the stars and fallen leaves together, collected the dustpan, and poured the garbage can, and it was done, and the work was finished.

Meanwhile.

A Wudang Taoist hurriedly walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and Zhao Qingcian also followed up with a broom and dustpan, like a thief, for fear that he would take away a few more Taoist treasures.

If, after a year, he memorized all the 3,000 Daozang and lost one copy, he would write and make up for it.

Now he didn't memorize it all.

As long as he loses a copy, it is his sin.

Although he doesn't know martial arts, and Yuxu Daoist and Zhang Sanfeng won't question him, no matter what he does, he must have a corresponding sense of responsibility.

Fortunately, this second-generation disciple was in a hurry when he came, but when he arrived in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he became unhurried and seemed to be very regular, and he seemed to know that there was not only Zhao Qingcian here, but also a Jade Void Daoist from the Grandmaster Realm.

"Li Daochun borrowed a copy of the Taiping Sutra and returned it half a month later." The middle-aged Taoist with an ordinary face held the scripture book in his hand and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Qingcian recorded it, and when he raised his head again, the Taoist who looked a little anxious was gone.

He secretly raised his eyebrows: "Li Daochun? ”

"I'm good."

Zhao Qingcian swallowed and foamed, Wudang Mountain is really full of talents.

This Li Daochun seems to be not well-known among the second-generation disciples.

But the future achievements are even better than most of the Wudang Seven Heroes, and they belong to the kind of talents who are late bloomers.

In the future, he not only stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, but also had the potential to break into the realm of the great grandmaster, especially he also wrote a number of Taoist scriptures, and he was a famous figure in the entire Taoism.

Well, he's the kind of guy who likes Daozang and doesn't like to practice martial arts very much.

It's just that there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, even if some people don't practice martial arts, they can also delve into some internal skills, trick cheats, and so on.

And in a debate about Taoism, Zhang Sanfeng even sent him to compete with the little heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, and in the end there was no winner or loser, which is simply a living legend.

Pity.

The first hundred years, the last hundred years.

The Taoist of the four rivers and lakes and dynasties, Zhang Sanfeng is the real leader, whether it is martial arts or Taoism.

No matter where there is Taoism and Taoism, no one can stand out from it.

Zhao Qingcian narrowed his eyes: "This Li Daochun doesn't talk much, he looks quite honest, and he likes to study Daozang, so I can PY and deal with him in the future." ”

"After all, no matter how you say it, he is also a master of the first grade now, and if you have something to ask him for help, there should be no big problem."

"As for how to deal with this kind of iron Hanhan?" Zhao Qingcian raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Naturally, I used my unforgettable talent to conquer him." ”

"Smack."

Zhao Qingcian rubbed the back of his head, and couldn't help but clench his fists, get up, and turn around.

The eyes are facing each other.

Zhao Qingcian sat down again.

The Jade Void Daoist glanced at him: "What are you smiling at when you have nothing to do?" ”

"I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense."

The Jade Void Daoist showed a look that saw through everything, and he didn't bother to talk to him.

Zhao Qingcian sighed: "Master, let's not always wronged your apprentice." ”

"What's more, you also said that the future of our Wudang faction is all in my head, and you are going to destroy me, I can go to the head of the sect to complain......

", I'm annoyed to see you now!" Yuxu Daoist twitched, and he took out a pair of calligraphy notes casually: "Look at the two strokes written, I just said that your calligraphy is good some time ago, and now it's the same as a dog's planing, ghost drawing talismans?" ”

"It's a line of grass, I wrote it casually, but you think it's ugly......"

"Oh?" The Jade Void Daoist raised his eyebrows, and his smile became more and more 'perverted'.

"Yes, Master, the writing of this painting is poor, it's really bad, you are right." Zhao Qingcian rolled his eyes, he coaxed, the hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, and he will follow the Yuxu Dao people in the future.

If it weren't for NPCs who regarded themselves as NPCs, Zhao Qingcian would have wanted to know how much favorability there was between the two.

But the very possibility is that even if it is not full value, it is basically the same.

In the future, if any bastard dares to trouble himself, he will be able to move out of the Jade Void Dao to ensure that it works.

"Hmph, just know it in your heart." Yuxu Daoist nodded, stretched out his hand casually and said, "By the way, you are writing some famous poems and posts for me." ”

Zhao Qingcian twitched the corner of his mouth: "Didn't I give you everything I wrote before?" ”

"Tsk, you manage a lot, do you know that so many calligraphy and pens, ink, paper and money you write are all sent by our Wudang?"

"Now your calligraphy is not bad, why don't you take it to the bottom of the mountain to exchange for some wine...... money, to subsidize the mountain gate, and let the disciples of the entire sect drink the northwest wind in the future? The Jade Void Daoist urged.

Zhao Qingcian silently gave a thumbs up, what a righteous and awe-inspiring one, you can raise the problem of drinking money to the collective interest, Dao Ye, I am convinced.

His ancestor doesn't have many hobbies, the only thing he likes is drinking.

Usually when I am in the mountains, I will have a few drinks when I have nothing to do, but the wine is limited, and I dare not drink more.

But some time ago, when I went out of the mountain gate, I should be unscrupulous, and I guess I was going to drink all the way.

When he was asked to find the news of Zhang Cuishan, Zhang Sanfeng was afraid that he would suffocate his junior brother.

Apparently.

After drinking all the good wine, the money is gone.

In addition, after the Yuxu Daoist discovered that his calligraphy could be exchanged for money, the daily drink was even higher, from green ant wine to drunken immortal wine.

Zhao Qingcian once asked, don't some masters and grandmasters like to drink the worst drinks to find their feelings?

I can always taste the truth of life......

And the Yuxu Daoist replied to him with a sneer: "No, that's just because of poverty, not everyone is like you, they have a lot of skills, they just don't have any money in their pockets, and they are still pretending to be calves." ”

And so.

Zhao Qingciao's sense of the master of the rivers and lakes dropped a lot in an instant.

But then again.

That's right.

Masters who walk alone often drink any wine, and if they are addicted to alcohol, they often only drink the cheapest green ant wine.

And the top masters who are accompanied by power, when they travel, they are called a momentum, they are accompanied by an entourage wherever they go, and they only drink the most expensive wine.

Poor.

Otherwise, the best wine...... Doesn't it smell?

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ps: Asking for recommendation votes to dig, duh, I have recommended votes, and I feel that my life has fallen to a low point.