Chapter 145: There is no hope of winning the championship
Fang Mu raised his glass and drank from the bottom of his heart, these days, fools are rare.
"To have such a disciple, Qingfengmen is very blessed." Fang Mu smiled and said.
Meng Qian disagreed, and said: "Without the sect, there would be no me Meng Qian's today, and if you really count it, I owe it to the sect." ”
Her story, Fang Mu does not intend to explore.
"Miss Meng came this time, it's not as simple as just looking for Fang to drink, right?"
"You're a smart man."
Meng Qian no longer went around and around, and went straight to the point: "It's not a secret, Meng has something to ask for, how much do Taoist friends know about Wushan?" ”
Fang Mu shook his head: "I have never heard of it before. ”
Meng Qian nodded and said, "Regarding the origin of Wushan, it can be traced back to a long time, and it has been a mystery of Nanling for countless years, how did Wushan form and what kind of existence does it have?" There is no way to know this, but it is clear that Wushan is not a dangerous place, but a blessed land, otherwise it would not be regarded as important by the sect. ”
"There are nine poles of Wushan steps, there are not many levels, there are many levels, and in the past countless years, the highest level of mountaineering recorded is 6,934 steps!"
"After 4,000 years, I'm afraid this record will be broken......"
When she said this, Meng Qian's face was more bitter, and she didn't know if it was because the wine was unpleasant or difficult to speak.
Nine poles, which means nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps!
Fang Mu raised his eyebrows and asked, "The one from the Ye family?" ”
"Hmm."
Meng Qian nodded and said: "Ye Xingyu's pervert, in the past few years, Meng Mou fought with him, at that time, he had just become the chief disciple of the Qingfeng Sect, and when he first entered the later stage of foundation building, it was when he was in high spirits, and he was just in the early stage of foundation building. ”
"The result?"
"Six moves."
Saying these two words, Meng Qian's throat rolled, dropped the wine glass, and said without sadness or joy: "It's only six moves, thanks to him, a certain dantian is almost invalid, if it weren't for the Zhuge Hall Master to rescue him in time, the sect would have paid a great price and spent countless precious medicinal materials to keep Meng's cultivation." ”
In the early stage of foundation building, in the later stage of the cross-level battle, they are both Tianjiao, and they win or lose in six moves!
Fang Mu couldn't help but feel a little pity, at the beginning, the blow caused to the girl in front of him was probably not so small.
Meng Qian smiled bitterly: "That year, he was only twenty-one years old. ”
Fang Mu nodded.
Seeing him like this, Meng Qianleng paused, looked at him a few more times, and couldn't help but look weird: "Don't you understand what this means?" ”
"Talented, huh? What's wrong? Fang Mu felt that Meng Qian was making a fuss.
"......" Meng Qian was speechless for a while.
She rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "This time Wushan is opened, the Ye family will definitely not miss this rare opportunity, with his talent, his comprehension will only be too high to be missed, I am afraid that nine times out of ten he will break the prehistoric record, and he is the leader, but this second ...... The green seal must not be allowed to outsiders! ”
Hearing this, Fang Mu frowned and said, "What do you say have to do with me?" ”
"I want you to help me!"
Meng Qian put down the wine glass and said seriously: "Before I came to you, I had already talked to many inner Tianjiao about this matter, and they would all help me, but relying on them alone, they may not be able to stop those demons outside, I believe that the hall master's vision will not look at the wrong person, you will definitely be able to do something!" ”
Fang Mu figured out the other party's intentions.
To put it bluntly, it is to let himself find a way to drag those outsiders who are climbing the mountain in the next three days, so that Meng Qian can compete for the second place and protect the face of the green door.
Meng Qian said solemnly: "In the previous trips to Wushan, almost all of my Qingfengmen disciples won the championship, and now in our generation, even if we can't compete for the first, we have to win the second, otherwise it will be a shame for the entire sect!" ”
The disciples of the Qingfeng Sect are not necessarily the most qualified of the contemporary era.
But the victory is in absolute numerical superiority!
Other forces only have ten places to die, and this is still reluctantly released by Qingfengmen under external pressure.
And the green seal door is ...... There are thousands!
This is Meng Qian's dependence!
Even if you only need to draw out a few percent of the disciples, who are willing to give up more advanced and more opportunities, and entangle those outsiders who are eyeing them, there are still most of the disciples who can climb up without worries and go to Bona to benefit from endless opportunities.
Fame and fortune are the best way to go!
Fang Mu tapped his fingers on the wooden table, weighed it again, and said, "Promise you, it's not that you can't, but there are two requirements." ”
"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Meng Qian was waiting for this sentence.
She wouldn't be stupid enough to think that Pastor Fang would unconditionally agree to her request.
In fact, in order to persuade other Tianjiao before, she paid a lot of price, almost exhausted her whole family, and those who were willing to selflessly dedicate themselves were always in the minority.
"First, I need a piece of spirit spirit, no less than half a catty."
"Second, I only have a stick of incense, and after a stick of incense, I have to withdraw!"
Doing the business of picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons, Fang Mu naturally wouldn't do it.
Compared with the benefits given by Meng Qian, the opportunity of Wushan is naturally more important, so how can there be any reason to miss it?
"The second condition is no problem, it is enough time to stop a stick of incense."
"As for the elves......"
Meng Qianliu frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "This thing is rare, what do you want to do with this thing?" ”
As the name suggests, the spirit spirit is the essence of the spirit stone.
Different from the stone, the spirit spirit is more like a ball of physical brilliance, holding it in the palm of the hand is cold, and the cultivation inhalation is like a raging wind and scorching sun, and its rich spiritual energy is extremely manic.
"There's no need for the girl to worry about this." Fang Mu smiled but said nothing.
What can be done?
Of course, it's to feed Xia Yu!
Xia Yan's combat power is amazing, but because of the current backwardness of cultivation, once the realm is raised, he will be his biggest right-hand man!
Fang Mu often felt a little guilty, if he could have a lot of resources and money, how could Xia Yu be wronged?
If you don't have a brain, you can smash her to the foundation building period!
"Good!"
Meng Qian nodded heavily and said, "Although spirit spirits are rare, they are not impossible, and within three days, I will send someone to the Law Enforcement Hall." ”
She naturally knew that Fang Mu lived in Zhuge Songna.
"It's a deal."
"It's a deal!"
The two raised their glasses and drank each other, the hot wine went down their throats, and their organs were boiling.
A pot of turbid wine has bottomed out.
said that it was a rubbing, but Meng Qian quietly left the wine money, and the back of the departure was a thousand times more resolute than most of the male disciples in the tavern.
"I owe someone a drink for no reason."
Looking at the ball of spirit stone wine money on the wooden table, Fang Mu touched his nose.
He looked out the window of the tavern, stared at the inconspicuous mountain, narrowed his eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "Hopeless? ......"