Those old men with silver threads in their black hair can tell at a glance that they are extraordinary and they are not ordinary masters. When they walk, stop, sit, and raise their hands, they all show the magnificence of a wealthy and aristocratic family.
Yang Ji even saw many strong men in the military.
"On the most critical day, it seems these people are also nervous!"
The people who come here are all masters from within and outside the continent. Today is the competition between the winner group and the loser group. Whether we can achieve the goals of these people depends on today.
As long as you pass all six rounds of the competition, you can reach the top in one step and get the title of "Martial Arts Scholar". Although you are not yet the first Wu Jieyuan, your initial goal has been achieved.
As long as he loses one of the six rounds, he will immediately fall from heaven to hell and be reincarnated in the endless competition system. As for Wu Jieyuan, he was sentenced to death early for his betrayal.
"Senior Brother Yang!"
There was a burst of excitement, and Ouyang Zushi waved to Yang Ji from a distance, as if he had been waiting for him. He called twice and ran over immediately.
"Senior Brother Yang, this is the most critical day, come on!"
Ouyang Zushi's face was flushed, full of youthful vigor. As he spoke, he clenched his fists and looked like he was cheering Yang Ji up.
"Thanks!"
Yang Ji looked relaxed, smiled, and patted Ouyang Zushi on the shoulder. As a junior, he really had nothing to say!
Ouyang Zishi, Ouyang Zhuming is not far away. The two are inseparable from each other, and Meng is inseparable from each other.
"Brother Yang, congratulations!"
Compared with Ouyang Zushi's excitement, Ouyang Zhuming was much calmer. After all, the two were not from the same school, and he did not admire Yang Ji as much as Ouyang Zushi did.
"How's your injury? Are you feeling better?"
Yang Ji smiled.
"Much better. The imperial court's injury is still good. And I have taken the medicine at home, and it is almost recovered now."
Ouyang Zhu Mingdao said that he really didn't want to talk more about the match with Zhang Pu. It was really not a pleasant experience.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, his eyes passed over Yang Ji's body. Ouyang Zhuming let out a startled sound and his eyelids twitched several times:
"Brother Yang, you, you..."
Ouyang Zhuming opened his mouth several times, but couldn't speak. He didn't pay attention just now, but this time he looked carefully. Ouyang Zhuming suddenly felt that Yang Ji today seemed different from usual.
But I can't tell what the difference is.
Ouyang Zhuming only felt that Yang Ji today seemed completely different from yesterday, and his whole aura seemed to have become more majestic.
Moreover, there was a faintly frightening smell all over his body, which seemed to be even stronger than yesterday.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Ji smiled and said. This Ouyang Zhuming's perception is very keen, and he has already restrained his breath. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Zhuming still quickly felt the immobility on his body.
"No, it's nothing."
Ouyang Zhuming opened his mouth several times and finally shook his head. He really couldn't believe that a person would strengthen so much today and yesterday.
Ouyang Zhuming could only believe that he had an illusion. But in his heart, he was deeply suspicious.
"Haha, Senior Brother Yang, this time, my second uncle is here too. He seems to like you very much and said early in the morning that he wants to meet you."
Ouyang Zushi didn't think so much and pulled Yang Jidao.
"oh?"
Yang Ji's eyes flashed for a moment. He glanced past the two brothers towards the carriage with the Ouyang family logo. On the other side of the carriage, a middle-aged man who looked a little rich but had an extremely impressive spirit came from
He slowly walked over in front of the car, squinting his dazzling eyes, looking at Yang Ji, nodding and smiling.
"Why is he here?"
Yang Ji's eyes jumped for a moment. He had noticed it just now, but he didn't notice the second head of the Ouyang family at all. It was obvious that he had paid special attention to avoid his own spy.
Yang Ji did not forget that in the underground palace of the young prince Jiuding, the second head of the Ouyang family seemed to have recognized his own flaw. But he said nothing at the time.
"A person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea cannot be measured." The second head of the Ouyang family seems to have an innate ability to make people forget his existence unconsciously.
When Yang Ji went to the Ouyang Family for the first time, he was completely attracted by the third lady beside him and ignored him. But in fact, this person was the real owner of the entire Ouyang Family.
If anyone thinks that he is easy to deal with because of his rich appearance and geniality, he is totally wrong.
"Second Master?"
Yang Ji separated from the crowd and stopped beside the Ouyang family's carriage.
"Hehehe. Mr. Yang, we meet again."
Mr. Ouyang's smile remained as usual, making it hard to tell the depth.
"You guys go down first, I have something to discuss with Young Master Yang."
Mr. Ouyang waved his hands to the two brothers Ouyang Zishi and Ouyang Zhuming who were behind Yang Ji. Yang Ji immediately knew that his judgment was correct. This man was indeed here for him.
"Yes, second uncle."
The two brothers looked at each other and were a little surprised. But the status and power of Master Ouyang were there, and unlike Yang Ji, the two brothers could not disobey him at all.
On the side, the guards brought by the Ouyang family immediately stood guard around and separated the crowd.
People in the big family never let outsiders hear their discussions.
Yang Ji didn't say a word, he just watched all this silently and waited for the changes. This second master made a special trip to His Highness Wu, and it was definitely not as simple as just chatting with him.
"I have a pot of tea in my carriage. I pick it from overseas fairy islands every ten years, and only have one or two each time. I bought it from there at a great cost. Whenever I have free time, I will basically brew a few books and drink it.
One drink. Mr. Yang, are you interested in accompanying me in for a drink?"
The second master of the Ouyang family said.
"oh?"
Yang Ji's eyes flashed and he looked at the second master of the Ouyang family with some surprise. This was the first time he heard the name "Overseas Fairy Island".
In terms of understanding of the overseas world, there is probably no one on the entire coast of the East China Sea who can surpass this second master of the Ouyang family.
“But I dare not say no if I’m invited!”
Yang Ji said calmly, stretching out a hand to signal Ouyang, the second master, to come forward first.
Mr. Ouyang smiled and did not refuse. He lifted his robe, opened the carriage door, and walked in first. Yang Ji followed.
The interior of the carriage is very spacious. The floor and walls of the carriage are decorated with beautiful patterned carpets, which are so shiny that it seems like a drop of water will slide down. It looks very high-quality.
Yang Ji took a closer look. There were benches placed against the wall at the front and back of the carriage. There was a small glazed crystal coffee table in the middle, with a clear crystal kettle on it, and a small fire cooking under the kettle.
Mr. Ouyang was right, he did have the habit of drinking tea.
The two sat down separately. Yang Ji very much noticed the tea in the crystal pot. There were a few small leaves the size of fingernails floating in the reddish-brown tea, floating on the water, sinking and floating.
Yang Ji could even count them, about seven tea leaves.
By the standards of making tea, Mr. Ouyang only put seven tea leaves into a pot of tea, which seemed a bit stingy. However, Yang Ji knew very well that the Ouyang family was a wealthy family with a lot of wealth.
If you can't spend it all in your lifetime, you are definitely not a stingy person.
This can only show that the tea in this teapot is indeed very precious. Even a big shot like the second master of the Ouyang family is reluctant to drink it.
"Young Master Yang is really blessed with amazing luck. I didn't believe it when Sixth Prince said that you have the hope of becoming Wu Jieyuan. But now, I do believe it. With Young Master Yang's rate of progress, I'm afraid not many people can surpass you. Advance to the Grand Master
I’m afraid Wuzong is not far away either!”
Mr. Ouyang said while pouring tea for Yang Ji.
The sixth son was "Ouyang Zushi". Yang Ji knew very well that he could hide his improvement in skills from Ouyang Zhuming, but he might not be able to hide it from the person in front of him.
"Second Master, thank you very much."
Yang Ji smiled and admitted it frankly.
"Haha, Mr. Yang is quite straightforward. Come, try the tea I brewed."
Mr. Ouyang said and pushed the tea cup in front of Yang Ji. Then he smiled and watched Yang Ji lift the tea cup and took a sip.
The tea was slightly bitter and astringent in the mouth. There was nothing special about it. Yang Ji took a sip as a courtesy and then put it down.
"How?" Mr. Ouyang said with a smile.
"How? How about what?"
Yang Ji was startled and said in surprise. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a mellow breath rising from his belly, spreading into his limbs and bones, and the meridians and blood vessels all over his body suddenly became crisp.
It's tingling, with an indescribable warmth.
Before Yang Ji could recall it, he felt another ray of breath passing through his chest and skull, entering his mind and integrating into his own spiritual power.
In just a moment, Yang Ji felt that although his mental power had not changed much, the particles that made up his mental power had become denser and closer.
After just a moment, Yang Ji felt that his mental strength had increased slightly.
"!!!"
Yang Ji raised his head and looked at Mr. Ouyang opposite, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Hehehe, can you feel it?"
Mr. Ouyang narrowed his eyes slightly and seemed not surprised by Yang Ji's reaction.
"What kind of tea is this?"
Yang Ji couldn't hide his shock. It's incredible that drinking a cup of tea can increase your mental strength.
"This is called Immortal Marrow. It's the tea I just told you about, picked from overseas."
Mr. Ouyang said, then he picked up his cup of tea from the glass coffee table, took a gentle sip, and then put it down:
"How about this tea? Isn't this tea good? Although it is not an elixir to increase your power, if you drink it regularly, it can nourish and strengthen your meridians and blood vessels, making them more resilient. In addition, your mental strength will also continue to increase.
"
"But its most important ability is not this. It can make people feel calm and avoid emotional ups and downs during practice."
Only then did Mr. Ouyang reveal the real secret of this tea, with a proud look on his face.
Only then did Yang Ji look at the pot of tea brewed by Mr. Ouyang on the coffee table again. The tea was reddish brown, which is rare among teas. (~^~)