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Chapter 137 Sharing

"Stop the quarrel, stop the quarrel!"

This voice belongs to Tu Dayou.

"I just broke through to the second level of cultivation a few days ago, and the other party doesn't know yet, so why not let me have a fight."

"Catch the opponent off guard and you should be able to win the game!"

Wang Fu was surprised when he heard that it was Tu Day who had made a breakthrough. Originally, he thought it was Lu Hansheng who had greater hopes.

"This is a good idea, Tu Dayou, it's you!"

Other classmates also nodded in agreement.

"There is no need to worry about the Ling Ling Tea. Wang Fu has drank it before. As long as we perform well, we will also have a chance!"

The senior fellow's persuasion just now caused fellow disciples to laugh at themselves, "It's harder to catch up to half of Wang Fu's performance than to drink some spiritual tea!"

Wang Fu smiled, these students are not confident!

Then, he turned around and left, returning to the familiar dormitory to wait.

Not long after, several people's footsteps appeared outside the door.

By the way, since Wang Fu moved out, Jiang Qianfan also found connections to move in, and now the four of them live together.

"We've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Lu Hansheng opened the door and when he saw Wang Fu, he was slightly shocked at first, and then overjoyed.

"Wang Fu, are you back from vacation?"

It turned out that they also found out that Wang Fu was on vacation.

"Not bad, I came to see you and bring some things with me!"

Lu Hansheng, Tu Dayou, and Jiang Qianfan were all there, but Tie Qingfa was missing.

"Thanks to you for saying hello. Some time ago, Qingfa went into the alchemy workshop to help. Now he has to go to work after class and doesn't come back until very late every day!"

Lu Hansheng explained, and he and his roommates asked Wang Fu to sit down.

Wang Fu looked at several people and saw that their auras had improved. Among them, Tu Dayou and Lu Hansheng were the strongest, and they had already reached the Erdie realm.

There is progress, but not much!

It seems that it was a good idea to bring some spiritual tea this time.

"I heard that you recently had a fight with the Sanqing Palace, which made a big fuss!"

Tu Dayou smiled and said, "You have also heard that since you were on the Mingming Stage, you have defeated the people of Sanqing Palace, and we have all benefited."

"Later, the people in Sanqing Palace had bad mouths. If we couldn't get angry, the better we could fight on stage!"

"At first I lost every game, but later I won one or two."

Wang Fu asked curiously, "Does the higher ups not care?"

"Hey, no matter what!"

It turns out that the platform is clearly a place for disciples to compete. The fight between the introductory disciples of Leihuo Palace and Sanqing Palace was not very lethal or destructive. It was within a controllable range. Even if they were injured, they would only break their muscles and bones at most.

The teachers of Sanqing Palace didn't take it seriously at all, but here at Leihuo Palace, it was rare to see disciples making progress and refusing to admit defeat. They were happy to see this change and all agreed.

What's more, the changes that have occurred during this period for the introductory disciples of Nigendo are obvious to all.

"Pity!"

Jiang Qianfan complained again, "Although the people of Sanqing Palace are hateful, they have a solid foundation and are skilled in using various spells. It is not easy to win."

He chuckled and said, "I went to the stage and lost!"

"Several senior brothers still strive to win several games one after another!"

The two of them looked at Tu Dayou again, "Okay now, Dayou has broken through the second layer. We discussed it and handed him the Thunder Killing Talisman. We will definitely win a match!"

Several people talked for a long time before reacting, and Wang Fu was not given a chance to speak.

"Wang Fu, did you encounter anything interesting when you went out this time?"

"It's nothing fun, but I got some good stuff unexpectedly!"

Wang Fu glanced around, "Are there any tea sets and boiling water?"

Tu Da reacted and slapped his forehead, "You've been here for so long, you should be served tea. I'll boil water right now!"

Lu Hansheng took out the elegant tea set, which must have been given by his father. It has the charm of a scholar.

"Here, this is the top quality tea from my boat shop, it is a tribute!"

Jiang Qianfan took out the treasured tea leaves.

"Taste my tea!"

Wang Fu took out a small tea bag, shook the tea leaves into the teapot, and brewed it with boiling water. A burst of aroma spread out.

Smelling the unique fragrance of tea, the three of them were a little intoxicated. Jiang Qianfan instantly felt that the famous tribute tea in his hand no longer smelled good.

"What kind of good tea is this?"

Lu Hansheng was a disciple of an official, and he was very particular about food and drink, but he had never seen such good tea.

“Try it!”

Wang Fu poured three glasses and pushed them in front of them.

The three roommates also had different tea-sipping postures. Lu Hansheng preferred to sip slowly and slowly, while Jiang Qianfan drank like a charlatan. Tu Dayou simply drank the whole tea.

“Great tea!”

The three of them finished drinking and were about to taste it when their eyes suddenly twitched...

Wang Fu smiled and said nothing, knowing that the medicinal power of Dian Ling Tea was taking effect, he waited quietly.

"This is, this is some spiritual tea!"

Lu Hansheng had the most extensive knowledge and immediately realized that what he drank was actually some spiritual tea.

In Yunyang Temple, no spiritual tea is allowed unless entering the music. This is an iron rule.

Even if you are a formal disciple registered in the naturalization register, you have to wait until you have achieved meritorious service before you can choose to redeem some spiritual tea. Other than that, there is no other way.

Beginner disciples like them have only heard of some spiritual tea but have never seen it.

I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to drink it myself today.

"Wang Fu, where did you come from when you ordered the spiritual tea? Could it be that it was a reward from the teacher?"

Tu Dayou shouted, "This is too wasteful!"

"Listen to me!"

"These tea leaves are from..."

Wang Fu recounted the compiled experience again and felt more proficient this time.

"Good things must be shared with brothers. I specially brought them to thank you!"

Wang Fu patted the tea bag on the table. There were five kilograms of tea leaves, enough for the other party to drink for a while.

"Wang Fu, you treat us so well, we really don't know how to repay you?"

Although the three roommates present have different origins, they have been in the Thunder Fire Hall for a long time and they also know the situation in the Taoist temple.

The preciousness of Dian Ling Tea is definitely well known to everyone. Those teachers will only provide it generously to their direct disciples. Beginner disciples like them would never even think about it.

Comparatively, if Lu Hansheng and the others got some spiritual tea, they would definitely keep it to themselves and enjoy it, and would never share it with others.

How could there be someone like Wang Fu, who could make twelve o'clock spiritual tea as soon as he made a move?

"Wang Fu, you gave us the tea, what do you want to drink yourself?"

What to drink? Tea, of course.

Wang Fu couldn't help but blush when he thought that there were hundreds of kilograms of tea leaves in the lighted space.

"Well, as long as these tea leaves can help you improve your practice, I will be satisfied!"

Lu Hansheng suddenly looked serious and told Wang Fu, "Wang Fu, you must remember that your wealth must not be revealed!"

"The death row inmates executed by my father in the county were ordinary people on ordinary days. They were greedy when they saw property that was impossible to earn in this life, so they took desperate risks and killed people to seize wealth!"

"Dian Ling Tea is too precious. You must not let others know about it."

Wang Fu smiled. The other party's reasoning was correct, but it didn't apply to him.

Ding Zhangdian said before that he had some spiritual tea in his hand, which was not a big deal and he could let Wang Fu use or share it as he pleased.

This is the vision and mind of the big boss, because Ding Zhangdian has this kind of heroism. He protects Wang Fu and only makes some spiritual tea. Who dares to embarrass Wang Fu because of this?


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