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Chapter 5 Unknown Opportunity

Huangpo Village was not a big place, but in just one day after Tu Jiaojiao became an immortal, the story that Wang Chen became depressed and decadent quickly spread and spread.

Some hunters returning home late saw Wang Chen wandering drunkenly in the mountains and forests, and occasionally saw him lying on the ground smelling of alcohol.

The child who woke up in the middle of the night was so frightened that he cried when he saw a figure standing outside the window. The figure was suspected to be Wang Chen.

Widow Li, the head of the village, claimed that Wang Chen was sneaking around her backyard one night, and that the entire backyard was filled with her personal belongings such as clothes and socks to dry.

Because Widow Li was not beautiful at all. When she talked about these things, she seemed to want to use other people's words to imply something. Her face turned red, just like a red-faced monkey, so everyone was very shocked, such as Wang Chen.

A genius who can recite heroic verses like a toast has become so heavy-handed.

During the discussion, people gradually began to understand that no matter how talented Wang Chen was, he was only a mortal with qualifications after all. It was precisely because of his illusion that he thought he was a genius that he was so high that he could touch the threshold of becoming an immortal at any time.

When I fell down, I suffered great setbacks and blows. It’s not surprising that I went crazy, and depression was the inevitable result.

As a result, Wang Chen successfully monopolized all the talk after dinner in the backwater Huangpo Village. The villagers sighed, but were reluctant to admit that they felt like watching the fall of a genius...

How cool!

"Have you discovered anything?"

It was another day when the sun was setting in the west. Wang Chen lay down on the ground regardless of his neat clothes, and whispered with his ears close to the ground.

"It's pitch black, there's nothing there."

The sound of Xiaoyao came from underground.

Thanks to Xiaoyao's lack of substance, Wang Chen was able to investigate opportunities and clues 360 degrees without blind spots.

"Take a closer look to see if there are any strange-looking stones, strips of cloth, etc." Wang Chen was still unwilling to give in and whispered.

Before searching for clues, he had already judged that the golden clouds in the sky were probably not golden themselves, but were influenced by Ruowuowuwu hidden in the vicinity.

Therefore, the radius around the golden cloud is the focus of exploration.

These days, in order to prevent his abnormal behavior from arousing suspicion, he bought some rice wine, pretended to be drinking to relieve his sorrow and was frustrated and crazy, and he was exploring around Huangpo Village. At this time, the exploration progress had reached 9/10.

There was only one last step left before he could see the full picture of the opportunity.

What concerned him was that one of the nine clues was found in the backyard of Tu Jiaojiao's house.

It was a common shrub in the mountains and forests, but it was withered at this moment. The strange thing was that the branches were golden yellow, like gold, and there were traces of fruiting on the top of the plant.

Wang Chen's first reaction was that Tu Jiaojiao ate this fruit and became the ultimate earth spirit body.

"But it seems like this fruit has side effects." If he wanted to become a half-orc for the sake of a top-quality earth spirit body, then Wang Chen would rather not eat it.

After all, being handsome is a lifelong thing.

"Where is this last clue?" Wang Chen was inexplicably anxious at this moment.

He had turned the entire Huangpo Village upside down, upside down, and explored it from heaven to earth. It was as if this last clue did not exist.

Although I can see and investigate opportunities, it does not mean that this opportunity must be my own. There are many people in the world who have great luck. If I work hard to investigate, I may not be as good as others who just let it slip and hang it up.

Tree, jump off a cliff, slow down for a minute or a second, it is very likely that you will see the opportunity but not get it, just like the golden plant in Tu Jiaojiao's family.

If at a certain time, the opportunity that you have already completed nine out of ten to explore suddenly disappears from your eyes, the feeling is no different from being stabbed in the heart.

As the sun set in the west, the hunters in Huangpo Village gradually returned to the village. Seeing Wang Chen's appearance, they couldn't help but feel happy.

As long as Wang Chen continues to degenerate, they will always be happy. This is actually a kind of human nature, at least before it is sublimated.

When the three young hunters who were accompanying him saw Wang Chen's appearance, they looked at each other and smiled sinisterly, and gathered around him in a tacit understanding. Before they could get closer, they smelled the smell of alcohol on Wang Chen's body and hit their faces.

"Wang Chen, you are lying on the ground like a dog, are you looking for a way to become an immortal?" A hunter wearing a shoulderless jacket sneered.

"Even an earthworm and a mole cricket have to see if they are golden." Wang Chen seemed to have not heard and whispered to the small medicine that had sunk into the soil.

The nine clues that have been discovered have a common feature, they are all bright gold, which is not difficult to find.

"We don't have these things, just a few ordinary broken rocks." Xiaoyao's voice came over weakly.

"Is this old green onion, Widow Li, strong enough? You are very lucky." Seeing Wang Chen ignore him, another short-haired hunter yelled wildly, eliciting sporadic laughter.

"Where are the glowing things? Are there any?" Wang Chen turned a deaf ear, all his thoughts were focused on looking for clues.

"I'll look for it again." Xiaoyao worked very hard. She rarely saw Wang Chen care so much about one thing, so she was very serious.

"I heard that your knife is very fast." The hunter with a sharp face among the three slowly took out the hunting knife. "How about..."

The young hunters who were usually suppressed by Wang Chen saw that he was in such a state of desolation that they gradually forgot about the majesty of Huangpo Village's fastest sword. It was the thought of most young people to step on it and enjoy it.

Unfortunately, Wang Chen was in a very bad mood at the moment. He kept being interrupted while talking to Xiao Yao, which pushed his patience to the limit.

"go away!"

Draw the sword and draw it out in one go.

When there is a crisp sound.

The hunter saw a flash of cold light in front of his eyes, and a sudden shock came from the hunting knife in his hand. Boom, the flying hunting knife was nailed to the jujube tree, shaking off many dead leaves.

This startled some insects that were resting on the jujube tree.

With a flash of golden light, Wang Chen saw among the flying insects, there was a grasshopper whose body was like gold.

Exploration progress 10/10.

In front of my eyes, a line of writing slowly appeared.

"Unknown opportunity, unknown intensity, unknown arrival time, direction approximately ten meters due east."

Except for the location, everything was unknown. Wang Chen was a little surprised.

Ten meters due east..."

"Old date tree?"

Wang Chen knew that the old jujube tree was ten meters due east without even looking in that direction. Now the entire Huangpo Village, every plant and tree, was now well known in his heart.

The exploration was finally completed. Wang Chen felt excited. Who would have thought that the last clue was a grasshopper lurking in the tree.

"Didn't you say he was already drunk?"

"Brother Chen, I was wrong." Before the provocative young hunter understood what happened, the hunting knife flew out of his hands. This sudden change almost made him pee.

Wang Chenzheng didn't even look at the hunter. He raised the wine bottle, raised his head and took a sip of the clear water. Then he walked towards the old jujube tree slowly, climbed up, and half-lyed on the sturdy

on the trunk of the branch.

He had heard the name Brother Chen a lot in the past, but in the past few days, it had been a long time coming.

Sure enough, fists are the last word.


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