Li Qingchen didn't provoke anyone. When the plot ended, he watched Xu Zhengyang return to the mainland in military uniform.
Li Qingchen found a rented house facing the sea and watched the sea quietly after get off work every day.
Two years later, the system prompted that Li Qingchen took all his savings and bought some modern things and returned to the system space.
Looking at the next movie world, Uncle Jiu’s, I’m curious whether the zombies there can be killed by myself? Just clicked to start.
Li Qingchen looked at a mountain forest, and there was a road not far away.
After looking around, I saw that this world was full of ghosts and zombies. Although I wasn't very scared, I didn't feel very comfortable either.
It was morning. When I walked on the road, I saw a small town not far ahead. Li Qingchen was also wearing a Chinese tunic suit from the Republic of China.
When I came to the town, I saw that there were Western-style buildings, coffee shops and so on.
"Auntie, do you know Uncle Nine?" Li Qingchen asked an aunt running a stall on the street next to him with a smile.
"Of course I know. Young man, do you want to see him for something?"
"Yes! Do you know where he is?"
"He's right at the end of this street, turn right, and you'll see Yizhuang. He's usually there."
"Thank you, auntie! It's a little fun to give her children a taste." Li Qingchen smiled and took out a few candies, regardless of whether she could tell the year they were from.
"Thank you."
Li Qingchen found a pawn shop and walked in.
"Sir, how can I help you?" a middle-aged man wearing glasses asked behind the counter.
"Well, how many silver dollars can one tael of gold here be worth?" Li Qingchen thought for a while and asked.
"Sir, come in and have tea!" the middle-aged man said immediately and enthusiastically.
"No, just answer my question." Li Qingchen said in an erratic tone.
"Oh, generally one tael of relatively high purity can be exchanged for 42 silver dollars, and the average one can be exchanged for 30 silver dollars."
Li Qingchen smiled and took out a ten-tael gold bar and gave it to him.
"Pawn it for me."
"OK."
The middle-aged man looked at it carefully and gave 350 silver dollars to Li Qingchen.
Li Qingchen waved his hand and left, heading to Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu also wanted to eat, right? Li Qingchen was going to pay to learn the skills from his master, and Maoshan Kung Fu was definitely worthy of him becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu.
Li Qingchen walked to Yizhuang, carrying several bottles of wine and a box.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Who?"
The door opened, and a young man with a sad face appeared.
Li Qingchen knew that this might be a literary talent.
"Hello! I'm here to study with Uncle Jiu. Are you a literary talent? Is Uncle Jiu here?" Li Qingchen took out a silver dollar and put it in his hand and asked.
"Uh...my master is inside, but I'm not sure if he will accept you."
Wen Cai looked at Li Qingchen a little unhappy, such a good-looking person? But looking at the silver dollar, he said happily in his heart.
"It doesn't matter, just give me an introduction." Li Qingchen said with a smile.
"Okay, you come in first, and I'll call the master."
Li Qingchen smiled and nodded.
Uncle Jiu came out after a while.
Uncle Jiu's image is very special, especially his eyebrows. Looking at Li Qingchen, I was shocked. This young man is not simple at first glance, and his skills are definitely good.
"Who are you..?"
"Uncle Jiu, I am Li Qingchen. I heard that Uncle Jiu's Taoism is very powerful, so I came here to learn from my master. This is my apprenticeship ceremony!" Li Qingchen took out another fifty silver coins and said.
Uncle Jiu's eyebrows jumped for the first time! Damn it? I am worried that there is no business.
"Master, I think he's pretty good. Don't you always dislike me and Qiu Sheng's lack of qualifications?" Wen Cai looked at him and said in his heart that he was a rich man!
"Pah!" Uncle Jiu patted Wencai.
"Qingchen, right? To be honest, it's really hard for people like us to support our families. Many people don't believe it. I see you're not short of money, so why do you want to be my teacher?"
Uncle Jiu is still very righteous.
"Uncle Jiu, I'm just not short of money. I have learned martial arts before, but I found that there are some things that no matter how good my martial arts are, they are useless.
So I sincerely come to learn Taoism from Uncle Jiu! I can cover all household expenses in the future. An expert like Uncle Jiu shouldn't worry about money. "Li Qingchen said sincerely.
"Okay, Qingchen, you have enough for us to use for a long time. This apprenticeship ceremony is too much!" Uncle Jiu looked into Li Qingchen's eyes and said.
"This is all small money, Uncle Jiu, I still have a lot." Li Qingchen took out another fifty silver dollars.
Oh my gosh! Where did this young man come from! If only it were mine! Wencai thought to himself as his eyes widened.
Uncle Jiu looked speechless, but at the same time he was very happy that such a rich man was willing to learn my skills! Ha ha. . .
It didn't take long for Li Qingchen to become a disciple and asked if he didn't have to choose a date?
As a result, Uncle Jiu said that today is a good day!
It seems that the system did not randomly transport Li Qingchen through time.
After becoming a disciple, Li Qingchen and Wencai went shopping for vegetables. Maoshan Taoist priests can also eat meat, marry and have children, but they don't eat beef.
Wencai and I bought a lot of vegetables to cook.
"Junior brother, I haven't eaten meat for a long time. It would be nice if you came." Wencai looked at the cleanly shaved large piece of pork and swallowed his saliva.
"That's easy to say. I'll let you eat until you're tired of it! Haha..." Li Qingchen said with a smile.
Wencai nodded happily and giggled.
"System, how long until Mr. Zombie's plot starts?"
"Three more years."
This is because the system has left time for him to learn skills.
Not to mention, I think Wencai is still very skilled in cooking.
"Brother Wencai, how good are your cooking skills?" Li Qingchen said as he looked at the braised pork coming out of the pot.
"Hehe... Junior brother, I'm not very good at other things, but I can still cook. Master appreciates me for this." Wencai said proudly.
Li Qingchen smiled and nodded.
At noon, Uncle Jiu looked at a dish of pork rib soup, braised pork, stir-fried pork with chili, stir-fried eggs with leeks, and a green vegetable.
"Master, today is the day for Junior Brother Qingchen to get started, so eat well." Wencai looked at Master and knew what he was thinking.
"I know."
"Master, I have wine here, drink some today." Li Qingchen said with a smile.
"Okay! Let's eat and drink well today." Uncle Jiu said with a smile.
After eating and drinking well.
"Qingchen, these are the exercises and Taoist techniques of our Maoshan sect. If you have nothing to do, you can take a look. If you don't understand, ask me again." Uncle Jiu said with a red face.
"Okay, thank you, Master."
Watching Uncle Jiu go to bed, Wen Cai lay on the table.
Li Qingchen smiled, tidied up a bit, and then picked up the technique and started reading it.
Zhengyang Xuan Gong, Five Thunder Techniques, and a complete collection of talismans!
Li Qingchen read it with relish and found that it was possible to cultivate immortality, but the environment was limited. This was also because the world had relatively little spiritual energy and was in the age of the end of the Dharma. It was difficult to practice to an advanced level, but it was very authentic!
"System, can this be integrated?"
"Can."
"Then merge!"
