Legend of the Great Saint

Mo Zhizheng's face was unhappy. Cheng Jiali immediately said: "Bulldogs, it's not easy to earn some spirit stones from scattering, but keep it and buy Dan medicine!” The other two Blue Vine disciples also followed suit.

“I'm on my own!” Li Qingshan faded away, I killed a bunch of gas refiners like you, so it was really very difficult to save so much homework. But there is no reason for you to underestimate a group of small characters. He has been ridiculed by others, but he can't see her laughing at Yu Zijian.

To the Tea Doctor: “Uncle, have a pot of the most expensive, just that worry-free tea!” Li Qingshan Dama's golden knife sat next to a tea table, and the shape erupted. In no way, he had hundreds of spiritual stones on him, and there was a spiritual stone mine beneath him, and he said that he was not an outburst, which was hypocritical.

The Tea Doctor finally raised his head and measured Li Qingshan. In Fang City, where gas smelters predominate, he can drink worry-free, but not many, faintly said: “Wait a moment!” Make your own tea.

Several Green Vine disciples are foolish. That worry-free tea is the famous tea of the Qinglon Tea Agency. A pot will cost 27 soul stones. In exchange for a condensing pill, it is enough to refine gas for a year or two. Even Mu Zhichuang couldn't help but buy a pot of tea and drink it. “Niu Daoyou, you are so generous! ”

Yu Zijian pulled Li Qingshan's sleeve and whispered: “Bull giant, that's expensive. ”

Li Qingshan patted the beautifully carved wooden tea stool next to him: “Drink for yourself, fear nothing. ”

But this is his true truth. His life aspiration is to taste the precious food. Although tea is probably not included, he should try anything that satisfies his appetite. Since he cannot drink all the tea once, it is the best. And for strangers, especially the less delightful, his principle has always been to drink tea from others.

Yu Zijian sat beside him and felt that Li Qingshan was going to take her place. Her mood was a little complicated.

The disciples of Qingdong Mountain all looked to Mu Zhichuang and wondered if they should sit down. They also wanted to taste the worry-free tea. Mu Zhizheng said, since you want to hit the face full of fat, do as you please.

Li Qingshan asked what happened after Yu Zijian separated.

Turns out Yu Zijian went to Qingdong Mountain. She had to honestly start with the disciple of miscellaneous service. At the introductory ceremony, the old man Qingdong appeared and tested everyone's qualifications. Her qualifications were the best.

The Qingdong old man asked her many questions about her history. If she was an ordinary girl, she would have been frightened by the majestic Gateway Palace. The majestic Brother Ji was frightened by the cold.

But Yu Zijian said: “I didn't want to come. He asked me to come.” Liu Fengrui pointed at him and said how he had coerced him into not letting her talk nonsense and tears.

Liu Fengrui brought the children of Qingdong Mountain from the Mad Sword Mountain estate. He was close to the teacher's sister and raised the mood for homecoming. For a moment, all the children cried in the Qingdong Mountain Hall. It will be a raw introductory ceremony, very embarrassing.

The old man Qingdong couldn't hang on his face. He pointed at Liu Fengrui and scolded him. He said: "I thought my disciples from Qingdongshan had been brought here! ”

Liu Fengrui knelt down to thank him for his sins. His personality was not pleasant even among his fellow mentors. None of them spoke for him, and all of them secretly looked at his jokes.

The old man of Qingdong blew his sleeve, and Yu Zijian was victorious when he was victorious, or even defeated.

But the old man said neither let Yu Zijian go, nor let Yu Zijian join Qingtian Mountain, so she unknowingly stayed and became the only non-Qingtian disciple of Qingtian Mountain.

Li Qingshan suspected that when it was the Qingdong old man who also wanted Yu Zijian to enter Qingdong Mountain, but did not want to use coercion. Qingdong Mountain harvests disciples, not enemies, and only Liu Fengrui's kind of newcomers can be so rude.

The disciple under the door also saw the mind of the Qingdong old man, so he agreed to be close to Yu Zijian, persuaded her to simply join Qingdong Mountain, plus her personality would be very delightful. In less than a month kung fu, she became acquainted with everyone, plus Mo Zhicheng, these admirers sheltered, Liu Fengrui's inner door disciple, there was no way to take her.

“Brothers and sisters, they all said that the guy was a bad guy, so let me not worry about it. ”

Mu Zhichuang said embarrassingly: “Purple Sword, don't say anything, Brother Liu is just a little reckless, not a bad person.” Although I hate Liu Fengrui, I still have to go back to the same door in front of outsiders.

Li Qingshan's adventure of Yu Zijian can't help but laugh. Some people are born luckier than others. This luck is not how powerful the family life is, but rather an ability to smile at the world. The world is like a mirror, you laugh at it, he laughs at you. This ability is not inherent, but has been given the gentlest care and the most correct education since childhood.

Li Qingshan and Qian Yongzheng were not so lucky. Each one of them was sharpened by life with a harsh personality. With their claw teeth called “creepy and intelligent” and “brave and decisive”, they fought in the world. This is the strength on which they depend for their livelihood.

Yu Zijian can neither make up his mind nor speak of intelligence, making it even less pathetic. However, she was able to get the flowers of the teenager to reveal a congenital dan for her, and let Li Qingshan, whose heart was as strong as iron, run hundreds of miles for her, which was also her strength.

At this time, Dr. Tea served a pot of tea, water into the teacup, light and colorless, as if it were fresh water, but a strange fragrance, relaxing.

Li Qingshan said: "Thank you for taking care of the purple sword with tea.” Drink all the tea, the first line of heat flow straight into your stomach, diffuse, your body warms up, not just your lips and teeth, but your lungs.

Drinking such a drink on this cold winter night is a fantastic treat. A glass of tummy seemed to wash away all kinds of personal thoughts, and the whole person became lazy. Whether it's tea or tea, it's pure spirit, more than the usual medicine. It is extremely beneficial for the body and mind.

“It's really good tea! ”

However, Mu Zhizhong and others drank slowly. The expression on his face was not easy to say. Then he looked at Li Qingshan, and his arrogance dissipated. The words were a little more polite. They were so-called short handed, soft mouthed, drank such famous tea, and laughed at Li Qingshan. They didn't have such thick faces.

Cheng Jialiwang's gaze at Li Qingshan was softer. It was clear that Li Qingshan did not beat up the poor, fat man with swollen face, but seriously did not put these two or thirty spirit stones on his heart. Generous and generous men can always get the fondness of women.

Li Qingshan laughed: “The name of the tea is not worrisome, it is definitely not empty. ”

Only Mu Zhicheng could not be happy. He was the center of this small circle. He was robbed of the wind by this reckless man with a pot of tea. How could he be willing to say: “The drinking of cowboy is a little ruined by this tea. ”

Li Qingshan picked his eyebrows: “How can you say that? ”

Mu Zhizhong was waiting for this, smiled slightly, couldn't help but talk about the broad discourse, talked about tea ceremony tea scripture, showed his knowledge, Cheng Jiali three people couldn't help but dedicate a few words.

Li Qingshan and Yu Zijian were hillbillies, holding tea cups, drinking and listening.

By the time Mu Zhichuang's speech was over, he wanted a cup of tea to moisturize his throat, and found that Li Qingshan and Yu Zijian had “spoiled” the rest of the tea, and was stunned.

Yu Zijian admired: “Brother Mu knows a lot. ”

Li Qingshan said: “I feel taught too. ”

Yu Zijian still drinks shallow and slow, but he really drinks cattle and pours a glass into his stomach. Drinking my tea and all that crap, you don't have to drink it.

Cheng Jiali and the three of them were fortunate enough to have a quick hand and not forget to drink tea. They grabbed a few cups from Li Qingshan's mouth to drink them, which could last the first half of the month. This spiritual tea does not resemble secular tea water and can be brewed many times. Dr. Tea uses the technique to blend all the flavors of the tea into the spiritual water. There is no waste at all, just one pot.

Yu Zijian touched his stomach: “It's warm! ”

"'No,' said Li Qingshan. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled. Yu Zijian only saw Li Qingshan's eyes were black and white. Never saw the kind of sharp light for the first time, but it appeared very calm and clear. From the fierce tiger to the gentle cow, he looked at her a little more tenderly.

Her blink of sight made her unable to look directly, her eyes dodged and her head bowed.

Mu Zhizhong felt that he had just said that, all in vain, biting his teeth: “Now you know how deep the tea ceremony is! ”

Li Qingshan smiled: “I'm a rough man, I can't remember that much.” Turn around and say to Yu Zijian: “How about, Zijian, do you want to come back with me? ”

Yu Zijian had not yet had time to answer. Mu Zhizheng resolutely said: "No, without the master's will, Zijian cannot leave Qingdong Mountain. ”

Cheng Jiali softly persuaded: "Brother.” She can't help but walk as far away as the purple sword can go, but if two men argue over something, it's not just about the gain or loss of that thing, it's also about their face, it's not something that other people can persuade.

Li Qingshan did not look at Mu Zhicheng, but said to Yu Zijian: “What do you mean? ”

Yu Zijian hesitated. These days, the disciples under the Qingdong Mountain Gate took great care of her. If she walked away, she would feel bad for the kindness of these people, and I'm afraid it would be difficult for Bull Masters.

“Think about it, don't worry about anything else, just follow your own mind, I believe that the old man Qingdong is also a reasonable senior tall man, don't forget, I told you the way of trade-off.” Li Qingshan realized her thoughts, patted her shoulder, ignored the ugly face of Mu Zhicheng, rose up to pay the bill in front of Dr. Tea, and just pulled out twenty-seven spirit stones from the hundred bags.

The Tea Doctor said proudly: "How about this worry-free tea? Taoist may have tasted it. Don't chew the peony!” He specializes in tea ceremonies. He can't help but say a few words when he sees Li Qingshan drinking a glass of cow.

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