Chen Zixun said such words and walked, but her expression still maintained an elegant posture. It can be seen that she still has some crooked ways.

Because she was trained in etiquette, she used etiquette postures here with great results.

When she reached the entrance of the mountain trail, she proudly put away her mobile phone and went down the mountain with her fly whisk. But at this moment, there were several dumb crows flying overhead.

She subconsciously raised her head. There were a few crows in Qingfeng Temple that could talk. They were very famous in the past two days, and she wanted to pet them.

But when she raised her head, she didn't pay attention to her feet, and accidentally stepped on a stone.

The woman's center of gravity was already unstable, so she twisted her foot and rolled down the steps.

After a few laps, he hit his head and fainted.

If A Pao were here at this time, he would definitely feel that this scene is so familiar.

After a while, a tourist spotted her and hurriedly called 120.

When Chen Zixun woke up again, he found that he was already in the hospital, with an assistant guarding him.

"Sister Chen, are you finally awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" the assistant asked hurriedly.

Chen Zixun only felt a pain in his forehead, which must have been a big bump.

But she asked anxiously: "Where is my mobile phone?"

The assistant immediately said: "I don't know. The tourists who found you and the medical staff who rescued you said they didn't see your mobile phone."

"What should I do? All the materials I shot are in it!" Chen Zixun was stunned.

But the fact was already the case, and she had no choice. Now she just felt very hungry, so she said to her assistant: "Buy me some food and a new mobile phone. I will go to Qingfeng Temple tomorrow."

The assistant nodded and went out to buy some fish balls.

But when I returned to the ward, I saw a nurse applying medicine to Chen Zixun's leg. It was obvious that a large piece of skin had been removed.

"Sister Chen, what's wrong?" the assistant put down the fish balls and asked doubtfully.

Chen Zixun's face was full of annoyance: "I was really unlucky. When I went to the toilet, there was a pool of water, so I fell down. I also fell inexplicably on the Qingfeng Temple."

"Sister Chen, some people on the Internet say that Qingfeng Temple is very magical. They also say that they have seen it with their own eyes and experienced it personally. Could it be..." The assistant couldn't help but think about it. After all, what Sister Chen did was a bit offensive to the Taoist temple.

"What are you talking about?" Chen Zixun immediately interrupted his assistant.

Those things on the Internet are just propaganda, Qingfengguan has done a better job in these aspects.

Is this really magical? Hasn't she encountered it before? Will she have so many peers? Will there be so many bitches joining this industry?

Thinking about it, she took the fish balls bought by her assistant and ate them. At this time, she was really hungry.

But perhaps because she was eating too quickly, her expression suddenly changed. She hurriedly covered her throat and accidentally swallowed a fish ball without biting it clearly.

"Sister Chen, what's wrong with you?" The assistant was startled and shouted quickly: "Doctor...doctor..."

Chen Zixun's complexion turned increasingly blue, indicating that his respiratory tract was squeezed and he could not breathe.

A doctor rushed over quickly, checked and gave Chen Zixun respiratory first aid, but after a while, he said urgently: "Why is it stuck like this? It's choking and obstructing. Send it to the operating room, and you need to open the trachea!"

"..." When the assistant heard the news, his face was obviously not good-looking.

I just ate a fish ball, how could this happen?

I used to make money with Sister Chen, so I didn’t think about many things.

Now I am inexplicably reminded of the saying, ‘With your head raised three feet up, there is a god’.

Otherwise, Sister Chen would be too unlucky, right?

It didn’t matter if I fell on the mountain or in the hospital, but now I have to cut my trachea to eat.

How can there be such misfortune?

Maybe I haven't encountered it before, but this time I really did.

…

View of Qingfeng.

When Guo Lin returned to his room, he picked up his phone and started playing the game. However, his mood was still very bad until a reminder suddenly appeared in his mind:

[Congratulations for your first time punishing Daoyuan who wants to benefit from the sect's residence. Moreover, the other party has paid a certain price and will be rewarded with 100 willing power! 】

"Is this okay?" Guo Lin really didn't expect that this could also increase his wish power?

Suddenly, 100 willpower was credited to my account, and I felt a lot better inexplicably.

He also immediately looked at the upgrade conditions for the sect’s station:

Upgrade requirements: 1. 400,000 merit money (available merit money is 10.1325 million!) 2. 1,000 wish value (735 available wish value!)

The level of willingness required to upgrade the sect's station is no longer much different.

It will be upgraded soon.

The amount of merit money is more than 10 million, those donated by the Xie family to build two types of buildings!

In a happy mood, he continued to play the game, but as soon as he took control of the game character, he saw a request for help: [The red dust of the sword is already crazy, and the wine is walking smoothly into the sky. The star plays with the sun and the moon, and is drunk in the clouds.

Laughing in the world!]

Not to mention anything else, just seeing this poem, he decisively clicked on this task.

Regarding Shushan, Swordsman is about feelings and Qixia is about memories.

"Xiao Lizi from Yuhang Inn seems to have mysteriously made an appointment with a drunken Taoist priest to meet at the Shilipo Mountain Temple. However, he lost his wooden sword at Shilipo Mountain last time and had no weapons. He did not dare to go up the mountain alone.

We need heroes who will accompany us!"

When Guo Lin saw this mission, he just felt that the game mission planner was a little too funny.

Will Xiao Lizi still dare not go up Shili Slope?

Shilipo God of War.

But think about it and understand that the main purpose of making games is to give players a sense of participation. It is normal for some tasks to be humorous.

It’s just that the game planning completely turned Xiao Lizi into a joke.

However, this guy seemed to be a joke at first.

The classic iron pot knock-on-the-head is unsurpassed.

I have to accept this mission no matter what.

Just for the Shilipo Mountain Temple.

It can be said that among the many games, materials, movies and TV shows related to Shushan, Shiliposhan Temple is definitely the most important one.

When I arrived at the inn, I met the little Lizi again, who didn't have any heroic demeanor now. After a conversation, he killed monsters all the way to the top of Shilipo Mountain and arrived in front of a mountain temple.

After that, a drunk Taoist priest came out.

"Boy, you really kept your word and came on time... Hey... why is there one more... It doesn't matter, I'm just teaching you one move!"

"senior!"

"Boy, since you are here, I will teach you a trick today, and I will treat it as repaying your wine. Watch carefully!"

Guo Lin looked carefully and saw that the game screen was the incomparable classic dance of wine, sword, fairy and sword.

Think about it, how many people who played Qixia didn't get excited when they reached this point?

After a while, the sword dance was completed, and Xiao Lizi learned a move to control the sword.

The game also prompts you to complete the task and press the OK button to receive the reward.

Guo Lin sighed. With the game system's urinary nature, this would allow him to get rewards. He called the game system daddy.

Click OK.

[Congratulations on acquiring the basic sword-control technique of the Shushan School!]

"???" Guo Lin opened his mouth and suddenly wanted to shout something, but couldn't.
Chapter completed!