$190, [The Master Is Cheating His Apprentice Again]

The main hall of Wuji Mountain is located at the top of the mountain. This is a snowy mountain, and the buildings on the mountain are mainly black. Google search reading

From a distance, the black and white are distinct, giving people a pretty good visual experience.

It is worth mentioning that there are a large number of black crows on this extremely tall snowy mountain.

In theory, although crows are resident birds and do not migrate with the seasons, they live in one area all year round, but it is still a bit strange to appear on the snowy mountain peaks.

The snowy mountain is not a place where crows often appear.

These crows are called Ling Crows to be precise. They are not very aggressive and their strength is very low, but they are slightly stronger than ordinary crows and have strong cold resistance.

They are considered a major feature of Wuji Mountain.

The snowy mountain and the black bird complement each other.

But for some reason, there is a rule in the sect that prohibits disciples from privately raising, imprisoning, and catching Ling Crows.

Ling Crows live very freely in Wuji Mountain, similar to the turtles in Qingling City, like mascots.

Look, these crows were not afraid of Feng Wuming and the elders, and some even stopped in front of the door to block the way, so Feng Wuming had to take a detour.

Everyone followed the local customs, and did not drive away the crows, but took a detour with them.

Mao Nanbei's big eyes kept staring at the crows, how could Lu Xun not see her little thoughts?

She must be thinking, is this crow delicious?

Lu Xun looked down at her, then shook his head slightly, indicating that he could not catch the crow secretly.

Mao Nanbei flattened his little mouth, his cat ears drooped slightly, a little disappointed.

But this is not her own territory after all, and with Lu Xun's attitude, she naturally wouldn't mess around.

After all, she can't cook, and if the chef doesn't help, can she catch it and eat it raw?

Lu Xun smiled and pointed in the direction of the outside of the mountain, indicating that if she could meet one outside the mountain, she would catch one and try to eat it.

Mao Nanbei immediately became happier, nodded vigorously, and secretly swallowed his saliva.

After arriving at the main hall, the host and the guests sat down in turn.

The spiritual tea and spiritual fruit were quickly brought up by the disciples, which were much more advanced than those of Tianquemen.

But in Lu Xun's opinion, it was definitely incomparable with the dates that could restore the spirit in the back mountain of the Demon Sect, but the taste was really good.

After sitting down, everyone started chatting again, and Lu Xun could see that Feng Wuming actually didn't know what to talk about with them. There might be a generation gap, and he was completely forcing an awkward chat.

Moreover, Wujishan was full of expressionless faces from top to bottom. They sat opposite each other with a cold face and smiled at you. Their tone was enthusiastic, but the smile on their face seemed like a fake smile, which was a bit creepy.

"Alas, it turns out that I, the little prince of chat, still need to open the situation." Lu Xun thought.

Fortunately, Lu Xun was a frequent visitor to the forum in his previous life. He had read many posts posted by players of Wu Ji Mountain. He had some understanding of the head of Wu Ji Mountain and the more famous elders, so he could chat with them enthusiastically.

After all, as great practitioners, how could they not have some stories that were either moving or earth-shaking?

There would be players with brilliant literary talent in the forum who would write them down, and some would even draw comic strips... Lu Xun loved to read these things in the past.

So, when he chatted with everyone, he could occasionally tell a few glorious deeds of the people of Wu Ji Mountain in the past.

For example, Feng Wuming once cut off a river with a single sword.

For example, the great elder Zeng Yuanshan killed a great demon with one arrow.

Although some of them might not be completely true, after all, the content he read on the forum was artistically processed, but the general direction was definitely correct.

Even if he said something different, no one would blame him. After all, what young people heard must be the legends of our early years. Legends are normal, and it's normal for them to be a little different... Isn't it good for me to listen to them! ?

These words made these cold-faced great practitioners feel lighthearted, and the more they talked, the happier they became.

The atmosphere finally became lively, no longer as awkward as before.

At the same time, they also politely praised Lu Xun. They had already learned that Lu Xun won the first place in [Ghost Sees Sorrow].

The business praises were one after another, and they couldn't stop at all!

Mao Nanbei was tired of listening, and Lin Chan was dumbfounded.

Only Ye Sui'an's eyes were shining, and he felt that Senior Lu was really knowledgeable!

As they chatted, Lu Xun was actually tired of talking.

He felt puzzled in his heart.

"Does this Feng Wuming like to chat so much? Why doesn't he bring up the business?"

He was a guest, and he came to ask for something, so he felt that it would be bad if he took the initiative to bring it up.

But why didn't Feng Wuming mention it?

Could it be... he didn't want to give it?

Lu Xun's heart immediately became serious. He was still speaking polite words, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

"The thing that the master asked me to take, could it be some particularly valuable item in Wuji Mountain? So Feng Wuming and others seemed polite on the surface, but were actually reluctant to take it out?"

"This is a bit troublesome."

Everyone chatted for more than ten minutes, and there was really nothing to brag about. If they continued to brag, it would be really hard to brag.

Feng Wuming coughed lightly and said, "We have been chatting for so long, and everyone is familiar with each other, so I will ask directly."

"I wonder what the reason is for Mr. Lu to come to my Wuji Mountain this time?"

Lu Xun was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "You really don't want to give it to me. You are asking even though you know the answer. You are playing dumb!"

But he still explained his purpose directly, saying: "I came here on the orders of the master to find Master Feng to get something."

"Oh? What is it?" Feng Wuming put down the spiritual tea in his hand and asked.

Lu Xun sighed again in his heart, but continued to bring up the master, saying: "The master didn't say it. He said that when I arrived at Wuji Mountain, I would tell Master Feng, and Master Feng would know."

"This..." Feng Wuming looked at the great elder Zeng Yuanshan beside him, and then looked at the other elders, and their eyes exchanged wildly.

Although they all had paralyzed faces, their faces were very stiff and expressionless.

But Lu Xun could see a trace of confusion in their eyes!

This time it was Lu Xun's turn to be surprised.

Unless all the senior executives of Wuji Mountain are movie emperors, and each of them can make their eyes full of drama, otherwise, they really don't know!

No wonder we didn't get to the point after chatting for so long. It turned out that they didn't know what I was here for, and they were too embarrassed to ask directly.

But why didn't Feng Wuming know?

In this way, how can I complete the task I received from the master? The 300,000 experience points reward and the unknown mysterious reward just flew away?

Wu Ji Mountain is so far away from the Demon Sect. I flew for several months in one breath, and it will take several months to fly back!

Could it be that the master wanted me to walk around and see more?

Lu Xun coughed awkwardly a few times, facing Feng Wuming's inquiring eyes, and silently lowered his head to look at his toes.

He said frantically in his heart: "Sir, what kind of magic is this, you are messing with me!"

What should I do now?

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