Zhang Bowen Is Worse Than You Can Imagine

Qianqian was just the same as when they first met.

She immediately showed her talkative nature.

"Master, why weren't you eaten by the dinosaurs?"

Chen Feng was speechless.

Well, she was his disciple, but was it appropriate for her to say such things as soon as she saw him?

However, Chen Feng could tell.

Gu Qianqian was not only simple but also had a low EQ.

She was a typical person who would say whatever came to her mind.

"Master isn't as weak as you think," Chen Feng replied.

"These dinosaurs don't dare to get close to me."

Gu Qianqian asked in surprise,

"Since Kunlun Mountain is sealed, shouldn't you have become an ordinary person?"

Chen Feng didn't know how to explain, so he just said vaguely,

"Due to some special reasons, my vital energy and blood weren't taken away by Kunlun Mountain."

"You don't need to care about these details. They're not important."

Not important?

Gu Qianqian opened her mouth wide in shock.

There was only one thought in her mind.

Her master was just like Zhang Bowen, a half - breed between the ancient clan and the outside world.

Since ancient times,

once Kunlun Mountain was sealed, all non - ancient clan people would have their vital energy and blood taken away by the spirits of the mountains and waters and become ordinary people.

The only exception was Zhang Bowen.

Because he had the blood of the ancient clan in his body.

Gu Qianqian was already speculating in her mind whose child Chen Feng was.

Was it his father or his mother who was from the ancient clan?

Seeing his disciple suddenly in a daze,

Chen Feng couldn't help asking,

"Qianqian, I seem to be unable to get out of Kunlun Mountain no matter how I run. Do you know what's going on?"

Gu Qianqian came back to her senses and nodded seriously.

"Once Kunlun Mountain is sealed, its boundary is like a mirage," she said.

"You can only see the boundary, but you can never reach it unless it's the next time when Kunlun Mountain is unsealed."

"Grandpa said it seems to be an ancient formation called 'One Leaf Obscures the Eye'."

"You won't be able to get out if you just run around blindly with your eyes open."

Chen Feng's heart sank.

"Never be able to reach the boundary!"

"Do I have to be trapped in Kunlun Mountain for sixty years?"

Gu Qianqian giggled, showing a row of uneven little white teeth, especially two prominent little tiger teeth.

"However, I know how Zhang Bowen got out," she continued.

Chen Feng rolled his eyes.

So, she had been waiting for this moment.

Gu Qianqian went on,

"There's only one way to get out when the mountain is sealed, and that is to close your eyes and keep walking forward without looking at anything."

"However, you might be eaten by the wild beasts along the way."

"Zhang Bowen has the blood of the ancient clan and has a thousand units of vital energy and blood in Kunlun Mountain."

"He almost fought his way out."

"And you mustn't open your eyes before getting out of Kunlun Mountain. Once you open your eyes, all the previous efforts will be in vain."

Chen Feng was surprised. There was such a miraculous formation.

It was mentioned in some historical books before, but the authenticity was hard to verify.

Anyway, for the things in ancient times that people couldn't understand,

the simplest way to deal with them was usually to completely deny them.

They were directly labeled as myths, exaggerations, superstitions, fantasies, illusions, or even rumors.

After knowing the reason, Chen Feng wasn't panicked anymore.

As for the problem of wild beasts, he didn't need to worry about it at all.

Zhang Bowen had to fight his way out.

But he might not even need to take action.

Because these wild beasts didn't dare to get close to him.

This was probably because his vital energy and blood value, which exceeded the upper limit of Kunlun Mountain, made these wild beasts feel dangerous.

Chen Feng secretly felt lucky that he had taken Gu Qianqian as his disciple.

Otherwise, he would be in big trouble.

Since his disciple had helped him so much, as a master, he definitely had to show his gratitude.

Chen Feng took off the backpack he had picked up on the way and took out the millennium ganoderma inside.

"Qianqian, thank you for telling me this important piece of information," he said.

"If it weren't for you, I might really not have been able to get out of the Kunlun Mountains."

"This is a millennium ganoderma I dug up before. It's extremely valuable."

"Consider it a thank - you gift for leading me out of the dragon vein before and now telling me such important news."

Gu Qianqian took the ganoderma and felt it with her hand.

"Small ganoderma like this can be found in plenty in my clan's medicine garden. Is it really that valuable?"

Well...

This was embarrassing!

Chen Feng didn't expect that the millennium ganoderma he thought was extremely valuable was actually common in his disciple's clan's medicine garden.

Just thinking about his words "extremely valuable" made him feel so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground.

Chen Feng gave a light cough.

"Maybe it's not valuable to you all," he said.

"But for poor people like us in the outside world, it's quite precious."

Hearing that these things were very valuable in the outside world, Gu Qianqian immediately said:

"Master, can I exchange these herbs for some things from the outside world?"

Hearing this, Chen Feng just remembered.

These rare herbs and treasures were not that rare for the ancient clan.

However, things from the outside world were extremely rare to them.

At this time, Gu Qianqian continued:

"Only Zhang Bowen in the ancient clan can go outside, but I don't like him, so I never take the things he gives me."

"I have several friends who exchanged many fun things from Zhang Bowen with Zhuguo fruits."

Exchange Zhuguo fruits for fun things?

Are you serious?

Chen Feng was shocked!

But as a master, giving something to his disciple couldn't be called an exchange.

At most, it could be considered a mutual gift.

After all, the relationship between a master and a disciple was priceless.

"Qianqian, tell me what you want. Master will get it for you when he goes outside," Chen Feng said.

Qianqian immediately said:

"I want an excavator and a small train! They said they are so much fun."

"But they won't let me play with them, afraid that I'll break them."

Huh?

This was completely beyond Chen Feng's expectation.

A girl wanting an excavator and a small train?

Shouldn't girls usually want bags and cosmetics?

Did she mean the real things instead of toys?

Chen Feng asked tentatively:

"How big an excavator and how big a small train do you want?"

Gu Qianqian immediately stretched out her hand and gestured the size.

It was as big as a palm!

Chen Feng was shocked.

It was definitely toys.

He couldn't help but ask again:

"How many excavators and small trains can be exchanged for one Zhuguo fruit?"

Gu Qianqian said:

"One excavator can be exchanged for two Zhuguo fruits. One small train locomotive can be exchanged for one Zhuguo fruit, and for each additional carriage, one more Zhuguo fruit is needed."

Chen Feng was completely stunned!

He couldn't help but curse in his heart:

"Zhang Bowen, you're really heartless."

"Asking for one Zhuguo fruit for an additional carriage of the small train. Is this something a decent person would do?"

"Even capitalists would be impressed!"

Chen Feng didn't want to take advantage of his disciple.

She had come specifically to save him, his master.

If he used cheap toys to deceive her of the rare herbs and treasures, he would really be a jerk.

Chen Feng immediately exposed Zhang Bowen's despicable behavior.

"Qianqian, do you know how many carriages of a small train one Zhuguo fruit can buy outside?"

Gu Qianqian thought to herself.

Zhang Bowen was so bad. He must have made a lot of profit from it.

So she guessed:

"Two carriages?"

Chen Feng twitched the corner of his mouth.

What is innocence?

This is it.

He couldn't help but say excitedly,

"One single red fruit can fill the entire valley of Yushan Yaochi with the carriages of the little train."

Gu Qianqian's mouth slowly gaped open.

She couldn't help thinking that the twelve - carriage little train that her childhood friend Gu Changqing was so proud of was exchanged by stealing all the red fruits in the family.

"The big bad guy is really bad!"

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