Bu Lian didn't speak after waking up.

His expression was serious, but there was a trace of bewilderment in his eyes.

Just when I thought he had recovered his memory, he turned his head and asked me seriously: "Ming, am I poisoned?"

Poisoning?

"I always faint for no reason." Bu Lian said solemnly.

I was a little speechless at his stupidity, probably people with amnesia are more naive than those with memory, I said: "You are not poisoned, we will protect you, don't worry."

This kind of perfunctory words actually made Bu Lian's favorability towards me increase again.

[Protagonist favorability is 50! 】

Finally, some of the favorability that Wushe lost was restored.

However, Wushe didn't look very happy.

It should be said that he has always maintained a cold and vigilant attitude towards Bu Lian.

I could feel that Wushe was a little wary of Bu Lian.

To make people like Wushe look down on them and maintain a certain degree of vigilance, the protagonist really has two brushes.

Just thinking about it, the main plot mission is coming.

[Main task 1: Help the protagonist find the way to quickly improve his skills——Ancient Wood Heart Jue. 】

"What is the ancient wood heart formula? Where is it?" This question is of course better left to someone with eyeliner.

"I'll go find Lie Jin." Wushe said, glanced at the frail protagonist on the bed, turned and went out.

Bu Lian watched him go out quietly, as if thinking about something.

I said, "Do you have any impression of Lie Jin?"

Bu Lian shook her head slowly.

I frowned: "You really can't remember at all?"

Bu Lian shook her head bluntly this time, he grabbed my hand and asked, "What's your relationship with that person?"

I was taken aback, Wushe and I?

I was about to say it, but Bu Lian said first: "You and him are not from the same world."

I couldn't help laughing: "You have a sharp eye, we are not from the same world."

Bu Lian shook her head: "No, that's not what I meant."

When he said this, he was very calm, and he didn't look like a person who lost his memory.

I couldn't help being more interested in Bu Lian.

Knowing him from others, seeing him in person, saying that he has lost his memory, and his behavior in the short day after losing his memory—I always feel that this person's character is unpredictable, unlike the characters in other novels. Like the characters, you can see the bottom at a glance.

Wushe brought back the news of Gumu Xinjue.

Hundreds of years ago, on the Yunhua Continent, there was an unborn master named Gumu Taoist.

It is said that when he crossed the catastrophe and ascended to immortality, he only left an ancient wooden heart formula in his tomb.

His clothes are buried in Puyun Mountain, and he walked west along the Changning official road, about a hundred miles away.

It's just that no one has been able to pass through the mechanism he set up in Puyun Mountain, so no one has obtained the ancient wood heart formula so far.

For hundreds of years, no one has been able to pass the test of a deceased person, which is really strange.

I plan to explore the truth with Wushe.

"Don't take him." Wushe said.

"Why?" I looked up, Wushe was holding a wooden comb, combing my hair, when I moved, he stopped.

"It's not necessary." Wushe put away the comb.

"He is the protagonist, and everything we do is to let him develop the main plot." I reminded Wushe, "Why do you always care about his appearance? How did you play Tian Jue in the palm of your hand? Using half of the skill now is enough to take care of Bu Lian."

"...I have already told Lie Jin, let Lie Jin take him." Wushe continued, completely ignoring my words.

"Are you sure? Lie Jin doesn't like him very much, and he has forgotten his martial arts again. If Lie Jin loses his nerve, what should he do?" I was a little unhappy.

"You care too much about him," Wushe stared into my eyes, "He's just a tool, not that important."

"I'm all here to complete the task." I was a little helpless.

"Then Puyun Mountain is not that simple. Taking him is just a burden. Isn't it safer to hand it over to him after we get the ancient wood heart formula?"

Seeing that Wushe had made up his mind, I had no choice but to agree.

Just leave as soon as you say, Bu Lian seems a little disappointed when parting.

"Be careful yourself." Bu Lian told me like a big brother, "Play by ear, it's really not good, it's okay to admit defeat."

throw in the towel?I can't help but laugh, the main story must be carried out, we are not playing any game, there is no such thing as winning or losing.

However, there are winners and losers in the plot revisionist competition.

But Bu Lian is the protagonist, and she doesn't know about the plot revisionist competition.

"Well, I'll be careful." I said with a smile.

Bu Lian fumbled around her waist for a while, and took out a sachet for me: "Take it."

I was surprised: "What is this? It can't be a trick, right?"

Bu Lian smiled: "I have some tricks in my bag, that is, I sewed some sandalwood inside, which can soothe the nerves."

I suppressed a smile: "Okay, thank you."

It's just that this sachet cannot avoid being thrown away by Wushe.

Going to Puyun Mountain went smoothly, Wushe and I stayed at the foot of the mountain for one night, entered the mountain early the next morning, and found the tomb of the ancient wooden Taoist earlier than expected.

This place is often visited by people from martial arts, and the road is quite flat.

In front of the Clothes Tomb, there are three old Taoists sitting there playing chess.

Two people played chess, one watched the game, and the three happened to occupy the road close to the Yiguanzhong.

It seemed to be a test, so I pulled myself together, walked over, saluted the three of them, and explained my purpose.

One of the spectators looked up and glanced at me.

"Which one of you is literate and who is martial?" the man asked in a low voice.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"If you want to enter the Clothes Tomb, you must pass the test."

Sure enough.

"One will compete with me in martial arts, and the other will compete with him in chess." The man pointed to one of the gray-clothed old men who was serious about playing chess and said.

I glanced at the chessboard and said, "What if one person wins and the other loses?"

The man laughed: "You are not very young, but you have a big tone, but if one of you wins, you can go in."

I nodded: "Okay, I am literary and martial arts."

Wushe's martial arts at least have some chances of winning. This gray-clothed old man who seems to be scheming may not be so easy to win.

Sure enough, before the gray-clothed old man and I reached the middle stage, Wushe had already won.

I was drenched in cold sweat. Fortunately, I lost without a middle game, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Wushe came over, looked at the chessboard, and said, "Let's go?"

I stood up and saluted the gray-clothed old man. The old man waved his hand, indicating that I could go.

The deep tomb passage is in front of you, and you are one step closer to winning the game.

Wu Amnesty was still breathing a little bit, it was obviously not that easy to compete with that Taoist just now.

While panting for breath, he still had time to tease me: "I thought you selected essays because of your amazing chess skills. I wanted to play for a while longer to give you enough time to play."

I said: "Just laugh, I'm just a bad chess player. I've never been able to beat the middle game when playing chess with brother Zhiyuan."

Wushe's smile disappeared: "Who is Brother Zhiyuan?"

I said: "You can't eat this jealousy. Without him, we would not have the chance to participate in this competition."

Wushe stopped in his tracks: "It seems that I still know too little about you." As he spoke, he pressed my shoulders and pressed me against the wall of the tomb passage.

Just as I was about to speak, I felt a vibration in the wall, and the stone suddenly fell backwards.

"Be careful!" I lost my balance and hurriedly reminded Wu'she.

Wushe pulled me back into his arms, wrapped his arms around my waist tightly: "Okay, don't run around."

It was as if I was just rubbing myself against the wall.

"Boom!" There was a gap where the wall fell down.

It turned out to be an empty stone chamber.

Wushe groped in first, while pulling me, and I followed closely behind him.

"This is……"

Seeing the writing on the wall, I knew we were in the right place.

I saw a line engraved on the stone wall:

The burial place of the ancient wood heart formula.

The following two characters, when I saw them, I wanted to laugh.

"What is this?" Wushe stared at the two characters, "I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Yes, in the second world we went together, he should have been exposed to college English, but he seemed to regard it as a sleeping class.

I pressed "open", and the wall fell down, revealing a box at the back, inside which were neatly placed four volumes of the ancient wood heart formula, the volumes seemed to be made of silk, more flexible than silk, I don't know what they were.

[Complete main task 1, group j points 100! 】

I looked at Wu'she and couldn't help showing a happy smile.

Wushe picked up an ancient wooden heart formula, flipped through it, and said, "Not bad."

"Do you want to learn?" I took out all the ancient wooden heart formulas and pushed them to him, "Here, special benefits, you can see the cheats earlier than the protagonist."

Wushe really looked at it seriously, turned over and said: "This martial art can restrain the magic of heaven and earth..."

I glanced at it: "Speaking of which, Lie Jin seems to be the little boss of the villain."

Wushe let out a "hmm".

"What if the protagonist is really killed by him?" I asked.

"The main character doesn't die so easily, doesn't Tian Jue live well all the time?" Wu She said, "Speaking of which, when will you sleep with me?"

"That's not necessarily... What did you say?" I stared at Wushe.

Wushe closed the book and said seriously: "After finally getting rid of those messy things, shouldn't it be time to get down to business?"

Now, in the tomb of a soaring immortal, Wushe actually told me that this is a "business"?

I pressed Wushe: "You seem to have said that you don't want to use other people's bodies to have sex with me?"

Back then when he was still Lu Bin, he was so simple and honest.

Wushe tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "Because your body is not your own either."

The amount of help.

"Let's go back first and let the protagonist practice martial arts." Martial arts training also takes time.

[Main task 2: Help the protagonist kill the villain boss. 】

[Hint: Group j has discovered villain boss 1/3. 】

The ambiguous atmosphere immediately dissipated, Wushe said: "Crack Brocade, let's go."

I was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "It's useful to keep the cracked brocade, let's find another villain boss first."

Wushe glanced at me: "This is just a mission."

He's more open-minded than me.

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