The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 257

After waiting for a stick of incense, Xiang Dang saw the so-called secret books of the Yuanshan School from the arms of the Yuanshan School disciple named Wu Chan as expected.

After flipping through it casually, he was speechless with a resounding expression. This old monk is really as picky as the other sects.

The secret books he ordered to bring over did not include the third-order Taichu Guizang Jue he wanted, but they didn't even have some advanced exercises, they were all basic martial arts of the eighth or ninth rank.

Glancing at the old monk who greeted him with a smiling face, he said resoundingly and slowly: "Master Ye should know that Xiangshu is born now, and recently even the head of the Wild Lion Hall has turned into a demon."

Ye Junrong touched the Buddhist beads in her hand and nodded naturally, "Hehehe, not bad, I know that."

"Then you'll give me this thing??" Dang Dang raised his eyebrows.

Ye Junrong kept smiling, "Miss Taiwu, I know that I don't care much about these ordinary cheats, but I can't help it. The advanced cheats are all at the Dayuan Valley Brother of the Yuanshan School, um... Otherwise, how about you come up with some yellow and white things, and I'll help you ask Senior Brother Gu??"

Hearing the meaning inside and outside the words, Dangdang understood, it turned out that this old man wanted to spend money to buy cheat books.

Fang Dangdang put down the cheats in his hands, and said with a smile to Ye Junrong: "If that's the case, forget it, I have enough cheats, then Master Ye, can I stay in your Yuanshan faction for a while? Get a good understanding of this "high-level" "Where's your sect's martial arts cheats?"

Speaking of this, a cold light flashed resoundingly, and you still want to spend money to buy it? ?Beautiful you!Since I refuse to give it, then don't blame myself for using other methods. I have been famous for learning martial arts from various schools all these years and I have never paid money.

"It's natural, Wu Chan, you take Master Taiwu to live in the Jingxinyuan." Ye Junrong said to the disciple next to him who brought the secret book.

"This way please." Dang Dang followed the disciple of Wu Chan Dian Yuanshan School and walked outside.

Looking at the back of Taiwu going away, Ye Junrong instantly put away the smirk on his face, and with a slight wave of his hand, a man and a woman came out from behind the screen next to him.

"The two of you are staring at her from a distance. This descendant of Taiwu must be watched closely. Taiwu Village is so rich now, this is a big fat sheep."

"Yes! Master!"

After a stick of incense, Dangdang followed the disciple of the Yuanshan School to the so-called Jingxinyuan.

This is a small building that looks like a dwelling and a temple, with yellow walls and blue tiles, and an old white lantern under the eaves swaying in the wind. Two big black characters are clearly written on the lantern, Meditation.

"Taiwu, this is your residence, I will leave first."

Watching the disciple of the Yuanshan sect leave quickly, Dangdang led Ning Shuning and walked in.

Although the meditation courtyard didn't look very good from the outside, the two walked inside and found that it seemed to be pretty good. There were tables and beds in the three wing rooms, and they were cleaned very clean.

He touched the table with his hand and found that there was no dust, then nodded resoundingly in satisfaction, "Well, this place is nice, let's clean it up first."

Just after Dangdang opened the window, her keen vision immediately noticed that there were two eyes staring at her from the roof in the distance.

"Oh, you want to spy on me? All right, then you have to keep an eye on it." A sneer appeared on Dangdang's face, and he closed the window immediately.

Time passed quickly, and ten days passed in a blink of an eye. Originally, Ye Junrong thought that this descendant of Taiwu would find himself with money in a few days.

But he was a little surprised to find that Taiwu really just stayed in the yard all day long and read those elementary martial arts cheats, and had no intention of moving at all.

One day at noon, Ning Shuning walked into the noisy room with a bowl of noodles, and she shouted loudly to the book that was sitting upright at the desk. "Miss Dangdang, it's time to eat."

However, Dangdang didn't respond, and just sat there and watched.

"Miss Dangdang, didn't you say that those things are rubbish? Why do you still look at them with such relish?"

Ning Shuning just walked to the side of Dangdang.She immediately realized that something was wrong, this Dangjie was not a living person, but a scarecrow tied with straw and dressed resoundingly.

I saw the book in the scarecrow's hand saying: "Shu Ning, don't panic, I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Sister Dangdang, what the hell is she doing..." Ning Shuning frowned slightly as she looked at the book.

At this moment, in the back mountain of Yuanshan School, an old man with white hair is sitting cross-legged on a round stone in a bamboo forest.

After a stick of incense, he opened his eyes and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of white air like a long dragon.

Just when the man exhaled the white air from his mouth, a red afterimage quickly flew towards his face from the nearby bamboo forest.

Seeing a hidden weapon attacking him, the old man widened his eyes and raised his foot to lightly kick a small stone next to him. ——"Five Ding Kaishan Legs!!"

As the small stone hit the afterimage in the midair, the thing fell from the sky and rolled in front of him.

The old man took a quick look, and found that the red thing was actually a book, on which was written "Kunda of the Ming Dynasty".

"This... this is the fourth-level kung fu of the legendary Infinite Vajra Sect, Ming Wang Cundum Ding!?" Looking at the book on the ground, the old man's breathing suddenly became heavy.

He just wanted to reach out to pick it up, but he shrank back as if he was afraid of being cheated, and looked up at the bamboo forest next to him vigilantly. "Who? Get out!"

"Don't worry, this is a genuine skill." In a bamboo forest to the east of this person, the ringer who had disappeared before came out with a smile on his face and folded his hands behind his back.

During the past ten nights, Dangdang has not been idle. Through his observation during this time, Dangdang has confirmed a few targets that he wants to find.

And this person is one of them, his name is Bei Ximeng, he has been practicing in the Yuanshan School for decades since he entered the mountain, he regards martial arts as his life, and he is an out-and-out martial idiot just like himself.

"Taiwu? What do you mean?" Bei Ximeng looked at Dangdang with guarded eyes.

"What? You don't want such a good thing? What about the fourth-order exercise, do you know how long it took me to get this exercise?" Dang Dang pointed at Ming Wang Kunhuo on the ground with his hand.

Looking at the pages of this cheat book that were written in black, Bei Ximeng felt as if a cat was scratching her heart.

He suppressed the longing in his heart, and asked Dangdang again: "Taiwu, what is the reason for this?"

(End of this chapter)