Chapter forty-sixth stay a few more days with a little strength
Wan Qing stood still, waiting for the slap to come, and then bent down lightly to avoid it.
"Why, do you want to fight me until death?" Wan Qing whispered these words softly when the two of them were facing each other, and the exquisite, decorative scabbard was already placed in front of the big man's throat.
Just like Bago said, he climbed out from the pile of dead people. What he can teach himself is how to kill with one blow and never be sloppy. Otherwise, he may be the one lying down.
Although Wan Qing has not fully learned the ruthlessness of Bago'er, he has finally learned this posture 80%. It is still able to bluff people.
The big man didn't expect that the seemingly weak Wan Qing was actually hiding something secretly, and he was so frightened that he was speechless on the spot.
In this posture, Wan Qing looked around the entire audience quietly. No one dared to look at her inquiringly or accusingly, and they all turned away.
Wan Qing took back the scabbard and walked back to the original place again, no longer caring about the big man.
After not waiting for a long time, a group of people came outside the side hall. Except for the leader, everyone held a complete tea set in their hands.
"Everyone, please wait. I believe you all know our rules here. Whether this tea tastes good or not is the key to determining whether you can complete your request for medicine." The leader was a middle-aged man with a loud voice.
He sat down on the chair in the hall and watched silently as each disciple placed the tea set in front of each person.
"It's half a stick of incense. Please take advantage of it. This tea is above the main hall." The middle-aged man pointed to the top of his head and drew a circle, indicating that it was above the main hall.
Everyone raised their heads, but they saw that the dome was extremely high and had no place to stand. First, they had to rely on lightness skills, and secondly, they had to see if their internal strength was sufficient.
The tea bag closest to Wan Qing is about nine feet above his head. However, there are many more hanging tea bags than there are people here. Is there something fishy in this tea bag?
Seeing that the middle-aged man had lit the incense stick, many people had already grabbed the tea bag closest to them and started making tea.
Apart from Wan Qing, there are several people who have not yet made any move, and they all seem to have similar plans to Wan Qing.
Not long after, a few hints of the fragrance of tea floated out. Wan Qing, who was extremely sensitive to the fragrance of tea, couldn't help but frown.
There are old teas and new teas, stone flowers and tea powder.
Judging from what I just grabbed, the closer to the center, the better the tea. However, the center is too high for me, so I may not be able to hook it. But since there are hooded stone flowers, I can try that area.
Thinking of this, Wan Qing avoided the crowd and rushed upward through the wall. Seeing that the height was about the same, he jumped lightly and reached out to take out the tea bag. This saves a lot of energy compared to other people who used their internal strength to jump straight up.
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However, many people only saw a white shadow floating by, and the tea bag they were looking at disappeared. They were startled, but they didn't care to take a closer look, so they looked at the tea bag next to it.
Wan Qing returned to her original position, carefully opened the tea bag, and when she got closer, she waved it with her hand. It turned out to be top-grade Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoots. This made her a little overjoyed.
At that moment, she lost all other thoughts and concentrated on making tea. She couldn't insist on the best clear spring to pair with Gu Zhu's purple bamboo shoots, but under the same conditions as water, she would never lose.
At that moment, Wan Qing smiled lowly and poured hot water into the teapot to preheat it.
Compared to watching those big men busy making tea, watching Wan Qing make tea is indeed more enjoyable.
Every move she made was extremely peaceful, as if the tea leaves would follow her movements in the water, unfolding softly, and then turning into extremely sweet tea. Before the tea was even poured into the cup, she could already smell the aroma of the tea, which made the middle-aged man also
I couldn't help but be addicted. However, this addiction was quickly interrupted by the continuous flow of tea cups.
In the first cup, the tea leaves had not fully unfolded, so the tea taste was very weak, and it was old tea, so it tasted very bad. The middle-aged man shook his head and waved to the disciple to take him out.
For the second cup, the tea was of the finest montana, and the tea had a good aroma. Unfortunately, it was not made by him himself, but was replaced by someone else. You will know the temperature of the tea once you test it.
The third cup is okay. But it’s not outstanding. It’s still a pass.
After tasting a few cups, the middle-aged man was even more looking forward to Wan Qing's cup of tea. But he didn't expect that it would make him wait.
When the ashes of the last incense stick had barely fallen, Wan Qing handed the tea cup to the middle-aged man. At this time, they were the only two people left in the palace.
Before he tasted it carefully, the middle-aged man was a little surprised. He couldn't help but take an extra sip and nodded repeatedly.
In the future, I must persuade Master to lower the conditions, otherwise if I let him drink this bad tea every month, I am afraid that sooner or later he will not be able to bear it.
With the middle-aged man's approval, Wan Qing walked into the deepest part of the grand hall with the others waiting outside the hall.
Dozens more people entered the hall one after another.
Wan Qing hesitated for a moment, seeming to feel that the test was not over yet.
"Master seems to be in a mood today and wants to test you all personally." Han Jing's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, causing Wan Qing to be startled subconsciously and search around for Han Jing.
He changed into a long robe and put on a long-distance travel crown. Without looking carefully, you really wouldn't recognize this as Han Kyung, who was not doing anything right yesterday.
The master is full of immortal energy. Sitting on that chair, people can't help but worship him before he opens his mouth.
"I heard that someone got the sapphire yesterday. Can you come forward and let me see it?" Wan Qing sighed repeatedly when he heard the master asked about sapphire, while Han Jing even snickered.
When things came up and they finally had to face it, Wan Qing had to walk out slowly and walked to the bottom of the steps, "Wan Qing is not talented, but fortunately she has Qingyu."
Master stroked his silver beard, subconsciously glanced at Grandma Qinian, and then at Han Jing.
This girl heard about praying for good harvest yesterday, and also heard Han Jing mention it casually this morning.
Neither humble nor arrogant, he is a young man.
"Girl, come on, come up." Hearing what the master said, Wan Qing's mouth twitched, but she had no choice but to walk up.
The master has seen countless people, and he could tell at a glance that this girl was a martial arts material and had a certain foundation. At that moment, he sighed that it was a pity that she was not accepted into his sect.
"Girl, what medicinal materials are you asking for?" The master wanted to see her fate again, but noticed Wan Qing's anxiety, so he spoke directly.
"White peony root more than three years old." Wan Qing saw Han Jin's little movements and knew that he was reminding her of Mo Ti's tiger bones.
"I can make the decision to give this white peony root to you. However, girl, you must stay here for a few more days." The master once again stroked his beard and spoke quietly, as if he could not tolerate Wan Qing's refusal, "Yesterday you
The woman I rescued still needs you."
Wan Qing's expression changed continuously. He had no intention of saving this woman. But now his main priority was to save his father. It would be bad if he was delayed because of this matter!
"Go down first. I will test others later." Knowing that Wan Qing was about to refuse, the master also seized on Wan Qing's weakness of being a person with general knowledge and blocked her before speaking.
Wan Qing, who walked back into the crowd, secretly gritted her teeth, but she was helpless.