What appeared in Zhang Qingyun's hand was nothing strange.
It was a painting of a rural life. The first picture was a panda with a head full of bruises and a girl eating bamboo shoots.
Looking at the painting in front of her, even Feng Baobao was a little stunned.
She firmly believed that no one else knew about her life there.
But now!
In other words, you really know about my past?”
Staring at the painting in Zhang Qingyun's hand, Feng Baobao murmured in a daze.
"Of course, I also know…"
The three of them could not help but be surprised. Zhang Qingyun briefly explained what he had seen through the law of causality.
Although the effect was only for one day, the amount of time it could trace was enough for them to gasp in amazement.
"F * ck, if I had this kind of ability, why would I go to school? Putting a table on the street and getting a cloth to call me a half-immortal would be great.”
Zhang Chulan tilted her head and started imagining things.
"How about it? Are you willing to come with me? I can help you find the answer you want.”
Zhang Qingyun raised his hand at Feng Baobao.
He had to bring this girl back.
It was not only because of his love for this girl, but also because she was in his mission panel.
The mission that was hanging high at the top of the list.
That reward was something he couldn't refuse.
[Main Mission: Find Baby Feng]
[Mission Requirement: Find Feng Baobao and make her agree to follow me.]
[Mission Reward: Choose one of the eight miracles.]
Zhang Qingyun could not refuse such a reward.
Although he was not weak now, he was not very strong either.
In the younger generation, he might have been able to become a king, but in the hands of the older generation, there were still a lot of people who could take care of him.
Therefore, he needed the Eight Wondrous Skills.
Only the Eight Wondrous Skills could allow a person's strength to skyrocket in a short period of time.
For example, the Wind Empress Mystic Sect, that strange and powerful algebra, could not even raise Zhang Qingyun's strength by many levels.
Just the Chaotic Golden Watchman alone was enough to ensure Zhang Qingyun's safety.
Not to mention that there were other powerful and strange algebra in the Wind Empress 'Mystic Sect.
Compared to the others, this strange skill was what Zhang Qingyun wanted the most at the moment.
Originally, he had planned to personally go to Wudang Mountain to see if he could slack off.
However, since there was such a simple way, why not?
Other than the Wind Empress 'Mystic Gate, the Hundred Refinements of Divine Armament and the Heavenly Book could also directly increase the strength of the owner.
However, compared to the Wind Empress's Mystic Sect, it was much easier for Zhang Qingyun to obtain these two.
Old Lu wasn't a person who kept secrets. Moreover, Zhang Qingyun had raised his favorability to more than 90 over the years.
If Zhang Qingyun really wanted the Heavenly Book, he could get it.
However, this would permanently overdraft their goodwill.
It was like playing a game and exchanging points for items.
Therefore, Zhang Qingyun, who did not need it for the time being and had a better way to obtain the Heaven's Pass Book, did not have any thoughts about it these years.
As for the Hundred Divine Armament Refinements, it was even simpler. He was also a possessor of the Eight Wondrous Skills, and he was about to become a warlock.
With such conditions, it wasn't difficult to obtain the Hundred Refined Divine Armament from Village Chief Ma.
"Follow you?" Hearing Zhang Qingyun's request, Feng Baobao glanced at Xu San and gave him a few looks.
"Daoist Priest Qingyun, I'm a well-connected person. It's not appropriate for you to do this…"
Before Xu San could finish speaking, a huge force suddenly erupted from his bear mouth.
With a swoosh, Xu San was sent flying backward.
That distance was at least a hundred meters away.
"Was he moving just now?"
Looking at Zhang Qingyun, who seemed to have never left his post, Zhang Chulan blinked in confusion.
This speed was too awesome. He couldn't see it at all.
"Why? Don't you want to find your past?”
"Zhang Qingyun, what do you mean?”
Xu San, who had been sent flying, was finally furious.
As the instruments flew up one by one, Xu San's face turned ashen as he questioned him.
Unfortunately, his questioning was not over yet.
A huge force appeared in the same place again.
"Bang!"
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