In the Sand Village, the clones are everywhere, and the Arkham game begins

Chapter 386

"Explore the Jiashen Rebellion and the truth behind your grandfather's death? I'm afraid there is more to it than that."

At the entrance of the foot massage parlor, in the back seat of a car.

Qingshui looked at Xu Si who got out of the driver's seat to negotiate in front of him, and said to Zhang Chulan.

"This……"

Zhang Chulan hesitated.

He didn't dare tell Qingshui about Feng Baobao.

He would only tell this matter to people who were trustworthy and sure they would stand with him.

Now the little fox hasn't gotten too far into the clear water, so naturally he won't speak too clearly.

"This... is nothing. I just thought that if I could return to Longhu Mountain and become the successor of the Heavenly Master, those people outside who are coveting the source of the Qi body would never be able to touch me again..."

Zhang Chulan put aside his shame and pretended to be embarrassed.

No, he has no shame.

"Okay, whatever your purpose is, but I really want this Tongtian Lu."

"Then Teacher Zhuo, let's make a deal. If I win, I won't give up the Tongtian Scroll and I'll give this thing to you instead?"

"That's fine, but I also want to win the championship. In this way, I only need the Tongtian Talisman and give you the position of Tianshi successor? Then you have to at least get second place."

Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up.

Yup!

Instead of winning the championship myself, why not find someone better to win it and then give myself the ranking?

What a genius I am!

No, Professor Zhuo is truly a genius, worthy of being a great scientist!
Although he was taught a Qi-body-originating technique called "Old Farmer's Kung Fu" by Feng Baobao, and practiced it for a month and made new developments in thunder techniques, greatly increasing his strength, Zhang Chulan did not think he could surely win against his junior uncle Zhang Lingyu.

If he can't defeat the opponent in an explosive state, he will be the loser.

"Okay! Sister Zhao, please make the arrangements. I'll pick up my friend and bring him in!"

Xu Si ran back from outside with a smile on his face, opened the car door, and gave Zhang Chulan a subtle look.

【Have you reached an agreement?】

Student Xiao Zhang stretched out three fingers and made an OK gesture.

"Come on! Professor Zhuo, I checked out the Langyuege Bath Center yesterday. The quality is top-notch! I'll show you the way!"

Qingshui followed Xu Si out of the car.

Zhang Chulan looked at the magnificently decorated bathing center in front of him, then looked down at himself, as if he could see the restrictions of the toad's blood through his pants, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

It was not until the early morning that they returned to the hotel.

Early the next morning, everyone arrived at the gate of Longhu Mountain like a tour group.

"This... is a little different from what I imagined. We have to pay for tickets to attend the Luotian Grand Ceremony? The full ticket is 260. This is too expensive. It's almost as much as my living expenses for a week."

Zhang Chulan looked at the ticket in his hand and couldn't help but complain.

Although he joined Nadutong, he has only received salary once so far.

In the past twelve years, life has actually been quite difficult, because after Zhang Huaiyi's death, his father Zhang Yude also mysteriously disappeared. In order to protect himself, Zhang Chulan has never revealed his identity as an alien for twelve years. He can afford to eat, go to school, and be admitted to Nanbukai University, all thanks to national policies and support from fellow villagers, so life is still very difficult.

The ticket price of 260 is almost like costing him his life.

"There's nothing we can do. Most of the front mountain of Longhu Mountain is managed by the Tourism Bureau. Even the Taoist priests of Tianshi Mansion can only manage the back mountain, and can only manage a small part of the front mountain."

Xu Si was rarely smoking and answered with his hands in his pockets.

"Haha, is there any place in this world that is not managed by the Tourism Bureau? By the way, do Taoists have to pay for tickets when they go to Mount Longhu?"

"The Taoist priests of Mount Longhu don't have to pay when they return to their own mountain gates, but I, a Taoist priest from Wudang, also have to pay, and there's no discount, alas."

A lazy voice sounded, and a young Taoist priest in a black Taoist robe walked leisurely to Zhang Chulan's side.

"Wudang Sect, Wang Ye, what is the name of this donor? And this donor, you look familiar to me, I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?"

With a smile on his face, Wang Ye approached Zhang Chulan and Qingshui with a casual tone.

"I don't know, maybe on TV. I think I was on a TV show recently."

"Um... today's statement?"

"It's the news broadcast..."

Not far away, Feng Baobao squatted in front of a small stall and stretched out his hand to have his palm read by an old monk with white eyebrows.

"Well, since the little donor is predestined, it means it is destined! This is a red colored glass string. My master fought with the ten thousand year old fire unicorn for 80,000 rounds in Longhu Mountain before defeating it. He took out the spirit crystal and made this bead. I don't want 98,000, I don't want 9,800, I want only 998!"

"So cool! I want it, I want it!"

"Baby! This is a liar! How can a monk cut down a fire unicorn and sell it in the Taoist's territory?"

Xu San pulled Feng Baobao, who was deceived by the swindler, and tried to persuade her.

"The Heavenly Master is here."

Wang Ye suddenly looked towards the door.

"Oh my, Professor Zhuo, you didn't even inform me in advance. If I hadn't been doing research in Longhu Mountain, I wouldn't have known you were here. Old Heavenly Master, this is Zhuo Qingshui, Professor Zhuo, a great scientist!"

A fat leader stood beside the old Taoist priest, introducing Qingshui and the Taoist priest to each other. Behind the two of them, there was a handsome Taoist priest with white hair and cinnabar on his forehead.

"Zhuo Qingshui, I'm honored to meet the old Heavenly Master, Lingyu Zhenren, and this one is..."

Qingshui bowed to the three people and looked at the fat leader.

"Professor Zhuo, I am Dai Jun, the deputy director of the YT City Tourism Bureau."

The leader said with a smile.

This great scientist holds a very high status in the academic community, and the suggestions he puts forward have reached the point where they can reach the top. Even if the two are not strictly on the same path, he must not be offended, not to mention that there is no conflict of interest between the two parties. If you make friends with him, maybe something will come in handy in the future.

"I see. Sorry, sorry, Director Dai. I just took advantage of the students' holiday to travel. There's no need to mobilize so many people."

Qingshui was dealing with Director Dai, and Zhang Zhiwei also looked at Zhang Chulan with a kind look.

He had seen Zhang Chulan's photo a long time ago.

"Chu Lan, call me Master."

The old Taoist priest patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder.

"Master..."

"Lingyu, please take Professor Zhuo and Director Dai for a walk first. I have something to say to Chu Lan."

……

……

Accompanied by the high priest Zhang Lingyu, Qingshui and Director Dai took a brief stroll around Mount Longhu, then declined his invitation for lunch, crossed the cliff that separated the front and back mountains, and came to the back mountain of Mount Longhu.

The front mountain is a classic tourist attraction and the gateway to Taoism, while the back mountain is the territory that truly belongs to the Tianshi Mansion in the alien world.

A cliff that is deep enough and wide enough to separate the extraordinary people from ordinary people.

Director Dai is not an alien, but he knows some information, but it is not deeply involved, so there is no need to make a fuss about it.

The afternoon is the Luotian Dajiao draw ceremony. "A-Koi, are you the first to appear?"

Qingshui looked at the result of the draw and fiddled with the long sword in front of him that was almost formed.

The sword is slender and exudes a cold light.

The good thing about being able to refine the magic weapon is that no matter what kind of magic weapon you want, as long as you have the materials, you can refine it quickly.

Although time is a bit tight and this sword is not a high-end magic weapon, it is not bad either.

In the hands of an ordinary weapon refiner, it would take at least three to four years to make it.

The clean water only took three days.

"It can increase the power and distance of the sword energy, and can be remotely controlled at a preliminary level, but it lacks flexibility. However, if the chakra line is used as an aid, it should be possible to use it like the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife Controlling Technique of Jiajia Village in Shaanxi Province, and become a sword immortal."

Qingshui stretched out his hand and ejected the chakra line, controlling the long sword to wander around the guest room of Longhushan.

The flying knife skills of Jiajia Village are very famous. In Qingshui's opinion, they are similar to those of weapon refiners and puppeteers in some aspects.

A weapon refiner would spend several years slowly transforming objects to create a magical weapon, but in Jiajia Village, after the children have learned how to refine Qi, they would be given weapons to them, allowing them to use secret methods to transform objects and nurture them from a young age.

This speed is much faster than refining magic weapons, but the only drawback is that the thing is limited to a flying knife and cannot be as versatile as a magic weapon.

However, if a flying knife is nurtured for a long enough time, its power will be no less than that of a high-level magical weapon.

As the grade of the flying knife increases, the difficulty of operating it will decrease. If you have enough mental strength, you can then nurture and use a second flying knife.

Jia Zhengyu can use three flying knives, which makes him a master among the younger generation and worthy of being won over by Feng Zhenghao. Jia Zhengliang can control twelve knives. If Feng Shayan was not reluctant to hit beautiful women, she would definitely not be his opponent.

Qingshui's request was not that complicated. He just needed a sword that was sufficient and could be assembled and used with his platinum puppet.

I took a photo and sent the lottery result to the WeChat group.

"I'm B White Tiger, and Sister Bao'er is A Plum Blossom. Teacher Zhuo, we're just in two different areas. Sister Bao'er can help me deal with my opponents before the semi-finals, and you can help me deal with Zhang Lingyu before the finals. The three of us will definitely kill each other!"

In the next room, Zhang Chulan was holding his cell phone with an excited look on his face.

He felt that he was going to be admitted to the finals!

In the WeChat group newly created yesterday:
Morgan's white-eyed fruit fly: "Brother Chu Lan, is the Qi body source flow really that powerful? Can it directly help you get into the semi-finals? I think you will meet Zhuge Qing later! One more thing, Ah Qing is really handsome! I have to go and ask for his autograph tomorrow!"

Zhang San, the outlaw, said, "Sister Yan Qiu is right. There is also Tie Maliu. This guy's father is a lay disciple of Southern Shaolin Temple. He is quite famous. He has integrated the Tongbei Fist passed down in his family with Buddhist techniques. He is also a master among the younger generation. Brother Chu Lan, are you sure?"

Zhang Chulan tilted his head slightly and looked at Xu San and Xu Si.

He doesn't understand the level of the other players.

"As for Tie Maliu, if you use the move you developed from the Thunder Method, you should be able to win for sure. As for Zhuge Qing..."

Xu San held his chin and thought.

"That guy has never lost in a competition among the younger generation. He has mastered the Wu Hou Qi Men to perfection. He is very difficult to deal with. Even an old guy like me who is almost ten years older than him may not be able to defeat him."

"Hey, why think so much? Just let the baby bury him the day before the game."

Xu Si, holding a cigarette in his mouth, waved his hand.

"No smoking in the room, Xu Si!"

Xu San wanted to steal the cigarettes.

"It's nothing, just leave it to me!"

Feng Baobao stretched out her hand and made an OK gesture.

"Baby, this time is different, we can't bury it!"

"It doesn't matter. We can just deny it afterwards."

Feng Baobao looked like she was being very clever.

Xu San was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

How come one or two of them are so reckless?

"Okay, let's talk about it later. If Chu Lan can't beat Zhuge Qing, then let Bao Bao and Professor Zhuo win the championship. It's the same."

Xu Si waved his hand.

The next day.

In the preliminaries and the round of 32 to 16, Qingshui didn't put in any effort. He simply relied on the magical sword in his hand and his cultivation that had just reached the late stage of the Minggui realm to push through the whole process.

His cultivation level in the Ming Gui realm is already pretty good in the world of extraordinary people. In the late Ming Gui realm, he is considered top-notch among the younger generation. Except for the masters of the middle-aged and elderly generation, no one can surpass him in terms of life skills.

Coupled with his sword skills that have integrated the essence of the Mo Sect's non-offensive swordsmanship, even without the use of puppets, he is still not something these young aliens can deal with.

Another thing worth mentioning is that Zhang Chulan relied on his bad mouth to defeat three opponents in the preliminaries without any bloodshed, and successfully earned himself the name "Buyao Bilian" in the world of extraordinary people.

The real lively time is when these young contestants get together at night.

"Zhang Chulan."

Wang Ergou, a retainer of the Lu family, looked at Zhang Chulan with a reserved expression.

"Um...I have something to tell you."

"Let us see your **!"

Wang Ergou clasped his hands together and made a heart-holding gesture in a very sissy way, his eyes behind his glasses full of anticipation.

Zhang Chulan: ??? !!!
Then he became furious.

"What the f*ck do you mean? Do you think I'm gay? Do I look like a gay? Or do I look like someone who is easy to bully? I'm going crazy!!!"

"No, no, no, we are not interested in your **, we are just curious about the toad's blood on it!"

"You're not interested in my **? Are you looking down on my **?"

"No, no, we are just curious about this kind of forbidden secret technique that is about to be lost."

Lu Linglong hurried over and said nervously.

"Yes, yes, it's definitely not for any obscene purpose!"

Lu Linglong's good friend Zhi Jinhua also hurriedly followed suit.

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Chulan refused righteously.

After one hour.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Zhang Chulan stood on the haystack with a drunken blush on his face.

"Then I will open your eyes today! Look!"

A ball of holy light appeared.

Qingshui crossed his legs, threw away the bag of potato chips in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

This thing...

It's quite similar to the sealing technique.

It can independently sense the good or evil emotions of people outside. This toad sand also contains certain areas that have not been covered by certain sealing techniques.

(End of this chapter)