Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 1627 Kunlun Crew!

Luo Feng's only concern is that besides Yuwen Yuanxiu, is there anyone else in the Yuwen clan who knows about the existence of Zhoushan?

Luo Feng found out the meson space card on Yuwen Yuanxiu's body, searched it, and gained a lot.

With five drops of Luo's ancestral blood, Luo Feng now has eight drops of ancestral blood in his hands. Such a strong trump card makes Luo Feng full of confidence and fearless of challenge.

"For so many years, the Yuwen clan has really searched for a lot of treasures in the hell." Luo Feng said to himself, familiar with the road, and specifically classified the various treasures on the space card of Yuwen Yuanxiu's meson. This kind of cleaning up the spoils Luo Feng was already comfortable with the matter, and he quickly got everything done.

In addition to the five drops of ancestral blood, what attracted Luo Feng’s eye the most was placed on the side. Some ancient and broken classics, handwritten notes left by the strong, carvings, etc., seemed to have a sense of time with countless years, Luo Fengben I thought it was a martial art, but after looking through it for a while, I found out that these were all sorted out by Yuwen Yuanxiu, about the records of the spiritual master.

"The glorious evolution of the earth in the past, the most brilliant era, the strongest is a spiritual master?" Luo Feng held his breath, this statement is the same as what he recorded in the "Chaos Stele". In other words, the spiritual master is the strongest in the universe.

"Xia Xuewu." Luo Feng remembered the name, and exclaimed, "The number one man on earth in the past was a woman." One can imagine how beautiful this woman is.

"she left?"

Seeing these three words, Luo Feng couldn't help but raised his head and looked at the Bu Zhou Mountain above.

With a move in my heart, a thought can't help but grow crazy.

Where did she go?

Not Zhoushan?

The divine mind picture on Buzhou Mountain, the inheritance left on Buzhou Mountain, could it be Xia Xuewu, the number one powerhouse on earth from the past?

"It's a great chance. After all, even if the spiritual master is strong, there are probably not many people who can reach that point." Luo Feng said to himself, looking forward to the inheritance on the mountain.

"Let's go back and have a look. When the mental power amplitude exceeds two thousand, come back and try again."

The division of spiritual masters is based on the tenth amplitude of the spiritual power of ordinary people.

Ten times the amplitude, getting started.

A hundredfold amplitude, apprentice.

Thousand times amplitude, elite.

Luo Feng's current spiritual power amplitude is more than 1,000. He has just reached the apprentice level, and is still a long way from the elite level of the spiritual master. The spiritual power amplitude must reach 10,000 before he can be called an elite.

Luo Feng walked down the stone steps of Buzhou Mountain, all the way out, and at the same time, arranged many formations.

Once someone breaks in again, he can detect it for the first time.

The secret of Bu Zhoushan, for now, must not be spread.

Busy all night.

The sky is getting brighter.

Kunlun, the legendary hometown of all gods, is one of the origins of Chinese myths and legends.

Early in the morning, a team appeared in the Kunlun Snow Mountain. Many people in the team were holding various props in their hands, and some were carrying cameras.

"Director Wu was too serious, didn't he just want to shoot a group of snow scenes in Kunlun, it really made us come overnight and set off for the shooting early in the morning." Someone in the team complained and was miserable. After walking for a while, Some people even sat down on the snow directly, "Rest the meeting, rest the meeting."

This is the hottest crew in the country at the moment, and it is shooting a big movie related to the Chinese fairy tale.

"Director Wu, I think it's pretty good here." A young man walked over, "Get the materials on the spot, let everyone prepare and start shooting?"

Director Wu looked up, frowned, shook his head, "Go forward again." He is a person who strives for perfection. He pursues the ultimate in every shot, meticulous, and absolutely does not make up for it.

"No, no, no, no, no." At this moment, a voice sounded in the distance. It was a foreign man with blond hair and blue eyes. He was a bit conspicuous in the crew. He played the villain's second male character. Lance Ritton, from the United States, in the crew, his worth is second only to the male and female protagonists.

"Director Wu, enough is enough." Lance Ritton said, "We are here to film, not to suffer. The important thing in filming is a gimmick. You want a snow scene, just shoot it casually, and let the technical team add special effects. Is it perfect? ​​It's not guilty to bring us all to suffer."

Director Wu's expression sank, and then he said in a deep voice, "There must be special effects in the later stage. However, the real scenes that are truly shocking cannot be replaced by special effects. Please be patient. I have inspected. There is a similar line not far from here. The sky is very suitable for shooting the next few sets of shots."

"Director Wu, you are too deep in the movie." Lance Ritton was not convinced, "Do you think you are shooting a Hollywood blockbuster? With our low-cost works, there is really no need to work so hard."

"Yes indeed."

"Where is the snow scene different."

"Although Lansleyton is usually a little arrogant, but this time it does make sense."

Some murmured and whispered, after all, they didn't dare to challenge the director's authority.

Director Wu frowned tightly, "Desperately? Isn't this the basic criterion for actors? Please work hard. These sets of shots are very important. We must shoot the charm of Chinese myths and legends."

"It's only filming, especially for dramas that are stained with fairy tales. Special effects are the most important." Lansliton was still not convinced, and sneered. "Could it be that if you go up, there are really gods? This is so special. Isn't it a joke?"

Director Wu's face has become cold.

Lance Ritton is a third-line star in the United States. In this crew, he has always been a thorny head. He often disobeys orders and has a stubborn style. It's just normal. Now he still blatantly resists shooting.

"Lance Leighton." Director Wu gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "You don't want to take these shots, do you want to breach the contract?"

Lance Ritton snorted coldly, his eyes flashed annoyed, "I really regret taking this movie. It was a waste of my time and insulted my IQ."

Lance Liton waved his hand and strode to the side.

His assistant also walked over.

"Director Wu." The heroine of the movie was named Zhang Ting. At this moment, she couldn't help frowning, looking at Lansliton, who had walked more than ten meters away.

"If I knew he was so unprofessional, I would definitely not invite him to film this movie." Director Wu was also angry.

"It's so fucking." Lance Liton scolded grinningly as he walked. "If it hadn't been for the recent money owed, I would not accept this kind of big movie with the nature of Chinese mythology. It was originally a illusory fake. It’s ridiculous that he still strives for the real scene!"