As long as he complains in his heart, Mr. Zhuang will definitely know and will knock on his little head.

Ink painting can only ask some other things:

"Master, what kind of state is Dalishan?"

"Third grade."

Ink painting was shocked and turned out to be the third grade!

"Will there be a Jindan monk?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded, "There are, but there are not many. Dalishan is a relatively remote area among the third-grade state realms. The resources for practicing Taoism are not rich. Although they are ranked in the third-grade, they cannot afford to raise too many golden elixirs..."

"Only some larger family sects have golden elixirs to take charge."

"Ordinary monks still focus on building foundations and refining qi."

"Oh." Mo Hua nodded.

He also wanted to ask about the Five Elements Array and the Dalishanzhou Realm, but he found that Mr. Zhuang looked a little tired and seemed to be a little tired, so he cared about:

"Master, please take a rest."

Mr. Zhuang looked outside and looked a little moved:

"It's okay, wait a moment, there is a Longquan Waterfall in front of me, I want to see it."

"Master, have you been here before?" Mo Hua asked.

Mr. Zhuang nodded, with a look of sadness and nostalgia: "I have been here, but... very early, very early..."

Very early...

How early is it?

Master doesn't seem to be very old...

Mo Hua muttered in her heart.

He looked up again, but saw that Mr. Zhuang was in poor spirits, his eyes were still a little dim, and he was stunned and dazed.

"Master, how long will it take to get to Longquan Waterfall?"

Mo Hua asked softly.

Mr. Zhuang came to his senses and thought for a moment:

"I guess there's still one more hour..."

Mo Hua thought for a while and said, "Master, please sleep for a while. When the time comes, I will call you."

Mr. Zhuang was slightly stunned, then looked relieved and said obediently:

"good."

Mr. Zhuang closed his eyes peacefully and fell asleep peacefully.

Mo Hua sat upright, counting the time while looking out the window.

He also wanted to see what the Longquan Waterfall that Mr. Zhuang mentioned was like.

The car was quiet inside, and the Si River outside the car was noisy.

The carriage walked along the turbulent water flow, and walked southwards...

Most of today I spent planning a detailed outline, so it was a little late. Sorry ~

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Chapter completed!