"Are you sure you didn't tell me where Song Chuchu went?" Chen Hao looked at the little Taoist priest with a smile.

"Donor, what do you want to do? Do you want to fight the poor road, donor, don't be delusional, you can't beat the poor road. The little Taoist priest looked at Chen Hao's cunning eyes, and he really had some ill intentions.

Chen Hao looked at this guy with a smile, fighting?

Chen Hao is not so stupid, he fights with him here.

took out a medium-grade spirit stone in his hand, and played casually.

As soon as the little Taoist priest saw the medium-grade spirit stone, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Although Wudang is wealthy, a small Taoist like him can only distribute three or four low-grade spirit stones a month.

One medium-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

In other words, it takes dozens of months for the little Taoist priest to be able to mix a medium-grade spirit stone.

For cultivators, the spirit stone is very important, looking at this medium-grade spirit stone, the little Taoist priest is like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman who has been stripped naked, and his eyes are shining.

"This donor, who are you?" The little Taoist priest looked at the spirit stone in Chen Hao's hand with burning eyes, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

"Hey, originally, I was still thinking, if you told me where Song Chuchu went, I would give you this spirit stone as a thank you, but since you don't want to say, forget it, then I'll leave first, and I'll come another day." After speaking, Chen Hao turned around directly, intending to leave.

"Donor, wait, don't be in a hurry. The little Taoist priest immediately stopped Chen Hao.

"What's the matter, is there anything else?" Chen Hao asked deliberately.

"If I tell Uncle Song's whereabouts, are you really willing to give me this high-grade spirit stone?"

Chen Hao nodded heavily: "Of course, I, Chen Hao, speak with all my words." ”

The little Taoist hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't want to talk about it, but in the end, he couldn't resist the temptation of the Zhongpin Spirit Stone, and said, "I'll tell you, but you have to keep it secret for me, and you can't tell anyone that I said it." ”

"Okay. Chen Hao nodded.

Seeing Chen Hao nodding, the little Taoist dared to say: "It's not a secret, my Uncle Song was taken to a place to cultivate by Master Song, as for where that place is, I really can't say." ”

The Song master ancestor in the mouth of the little Taoist, Chen Hao didn't need to guess to know that it was Song Lao.

As for the cultivation place he said, Chen Hao had already expected it to be the Little Immortal Realm.

In other words, Song Chuchu is no longer in the world.

This time, Chen Hao is a little fucked, if Song Chuchu is not here, then who else will he find to take him into the Little Immortal Realm?

In fact, the entrance to the Little Immortal Realm is not only Wudang, for example, the Maoshan Sect, the Tianshan Sword Sect, the Shushan Blood Demon Sect, and even the East China Sea Clan, and so on, all have teleportation entrances.

However, so far, Chen Hao has only saved Wudang.

And Wudang is so big, where is the intersection of the Little Immortal Realm, Chen Hao doesn't know.

"It's impossible to break through, Wudang is not so easy to mess with. ”

Chen Hao thought in his heart.

Originally, he planned to wait for Song Chuchu to come out, but the ghost knew when her cultivation would end, and it was possible to cultivate for a few years.

Chen Hao simply couldn't wait that long.

Chen Hao raised his eyes and looked ahead, there were many attics, courtyards, and squares where there were still many Taoist priests practicing.

Basically, they are practicing swords.

Occasionally, you can see someone practicing boxing.

"By the way, little Taoist, you can't recruit people here, I want to become a monk. Chen Hao thought, since he couldn't wait for Song Chuchu, he could only find a way to enter by himself.

And Chen Hao planned to enter Wudang first, so that it would be convenient to inquire about the teleportation point to enter the Little Fairy Realm.

"Donor, you don't talk about credit. The little Taoist priest did not answer Chen Hao's question, and still looked at Chen Hao with burning eyes.

"What do you mean by this?" Chen Hao shook the medium-grade spirit stone in his hand.

The little Taoist priest nodded without thinking.

"Okay, it's okay for you, but I have one condition. Chen Hao looked at the little Taoist priest with interest.

The little Taoist hesitated for a moment: "Donor, you said just now, as long as I tell you the whereabouts of Uncle Song, give me the medium-grade spirit stone, but I have already told you, and now you want me to promise you a condition, donor, you don't give credit, poor Dao won't play with you, I don't want the spirit stone, please go back." ”

"Are you sure you don't?" Chen Hao's hand once again appeared with a medium-grade spirit stone.

Add the previous one, and that's two.

The little Taoist priest has the determination to refuse the spirit stone in one moment, but he really does not have the courage to refuse two.

Ran over in a hurry: "Donor, you said, please say that as long as I can do it, I will do it." ”

Seeing that the little Taoist priest finally let go of his hypocritical sanctimony, Chen Hao smiled psychologically, and felt that his treacherous plan had succeeded.

There is still money in this world that can make ghosts grind, no, grind ghosts.

"That's right, I want to become a monk, can you help me introduce me. ”

Hearing this, the little Taoist priest frowned, and did not immediately agree to Chen Hao, but walked back and forth around, as if he was very embarrassed, and seemed to be thinking about how to get himself in.

"This donor, our Wudang recruitment is very strict, and we need to screen it layer by layer......"

Chen Hao didn't bother to listen to him at all, and a medium-grade spirit stone appeared in his hand again.

Boom!

Looking at the crystal clear spirit stones in Chen's hand, the little Taoist couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and snatched these spirit stones from Chen Hao's hand: "Donor, what's your name." ”

"My name is Chen Hao. Chen Hao grinned.

"Okay, you wait for me, I'm not allowed to go anywhere, I'll go talk to my senior brother. The little Taoist priest put away all the spirit stones, and then happily went to do things for Chen Hao.

After the little Taoist priest left, Chen Hao simply lit a cigarette, just smoking and waiting for the little Taoist priest to come back.

After waiting for almost thirty minutes, the little Taoist priest finally returned.

And he was still holding a stack of gray Taoist robes in his hands.

"Donor, no, now it's time for me to call you a junior brother. ”

The little Taoist priest ran in front of Chen Hao and handed over the Taoist robe: "Senior brother, everything is done." ”

"It's done so quickly?" Chen Hao grinned, and at the same time took the Taoist robe sent by the little Taoist priest.

"Hehe, junior brother, I told the senior brother in charge that you are my cousin, and you gave him a little benefit, so it saved him some unnecessary trouble, but you are not a formal disciple, just a miscellaneous disciple. The little Taoist priest said.

"It's okay, I don't care what kind of disciple he is. Chen Hao grinned.

Chen Hao's real purpose is to infiltrate Wudang, and then find the entrance to enter the Little Immortal Realm, as for what miscellaneous disciples, Chen Hao really doesn't care.

(End of chapter)