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Li Qingshan could hardly believe his eyes. He had considered many situations that Yu Zijian might face, such as carrying a few hundred catties of firewood on the snow-covered mountain road, or looking sadly at his hometown. direction…
And her father Yu was mad, I was afraid that he thought it was ten times more serious than Li Qingshan. But in reality, Yu Zijian, instead of enduring any hardship, is smiling happily.
She was strolling around the market happily with a few gas refiners. The few gas refiners were men and women, strong and weak, but they all wore blue robes, and the collar and cuffs were embroidered with ivy.
Li Qingshan had seen Guan Shi Liu and knew that it was Qingtengshan's costume.
Yu Zijian was among them. Although he could not be called Zhongxing Pengyue, everyone liked her very much, and kindly introduced her to all kinds of strange products on the roadside.
Except that the double maid had become a Lingxu bun that was more in line with the temperament of a female monk, she hardly changed anything, in any case she didn't look like she was being bullied.
Yu Zijian felt the gaze of his gaze, turned his head, and saw Li Qingshan's majestic figure at a glance, opened his mouth in amazement, and then all turned into surprises, shouting: "Bull Giant!" Attention.
She trot to Li Qingshan: "Why are you here? Where's my father? Did he come?" She said, watching beside Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan said: "Your father didn't come, I'm here to see you, you... okay!" As long as your eyes are not blind, you can tell that she is very good.
"Yeah!" Yu Zijian nodded repeatedly.
"Zi Jian, is this your friend?" The few Qi refiners also walked over, and the head was a young man of the sixth level who asked strangely.
Yu Zijian glanced at Li Qingshan first, as if he was sure that he could call himself his friend. Seeing that he had no objection, he smiled boldly: "Yes!" After speaking, he glanced at him again to see if he would be angry.
How could Li Qingshan refuse to be a friend of such a lovely girl!
Yu Zijian introduced to both parties, Li Qingshan only knew that the six-tiered gas refiner was named Mu Zhicong. Although his performance was relatively modest, he naturally carried a slight sense of superiority. This was not only the superiority of strength, but also The pride of coming from a sect, the three fellow students beside him gave Li Qingshan more or less such a feeling. This sense of superiority is not only not a bad thing for their sects, but a good thing, which proves that they have a high recognition of the three words "Qingtengshan", and they are proud of being born in Qingtengshan.
Yu Zijian felt that introducing "Niu Er" was not very good, so he simply said, "This is a giant cow!"
The few Qingteng disciples thought it was Li Qingshan's name, and said in their hearts: "This name is really weird, but it's a bit appropriate to accompany him in this figure."
Mu Zhicong moved in his heart and said in surprise: "Are you the Niu Juxia who threw Song Ming out of the wall with that trick!?"
Li Qingshan smiled and acquiesced, knowing that Song Ming is the so-called Senior Brother Song, and the news spread quickly. However, the three mountains are both allies and competition. The scandals of the disciples between each other have always been spread the fastest, otherwise Liu Fengrui would not have come to the Wild Sword Villa so soon.
Several Qingteng disciples immediately showed awe to Li Qingshan, and the big black face like the bottom of the pot showed a smile with white teeth, and it seemed to be full of profound and incomprehensible meaning.
The only female disciple, Cheng Jiali asked curiously: "I don't know which mountain the friend is practicing? What is the current cultivation level?"
Li Qingshan smiled and said: "I was born with supernatural power, and accidentally obtained a set of exercises in the mountains. If you talk about refining qi, it is still far behind Mu Daoyou."
Casual practice, body refining.
Several people quickly summed up these two words from Li Qingshan's words, and their attitude changed again, restoring the faint sense of superiority of a respectable disciple.
Physical training is in the path of cultivation, just like external skills are in the arena. It is always despised. Of course, it is one thing to be able to practice both internally and externally, and Li Qingshan is obviously not among them. The casual cultivator who has no school or school is like a wild grass, and is often squeezed and beaten by people in the school.
Although Li Qingshan's figure is tall and tall, in their hearts, he has already faintly lowered his head.
In particular, Mu Zhicong's dissatisfaction with Yu Zijian's closeness to Li Qingshan has almost completely disappeared. Although this guy is not weak in strength, he is just a brute force martial artist. He can't reach the realm of Qi refining. No matter how strong he is, what is the use of him, and he is so ugly. I treat him as an opponent, but I despise myself.
Li Qingshan keenly realized these many emotional changes, his smile on his face did not change, and he sighed for a moment, and he did not take it seriously. It is natural for people to become inflamed, and there is nothing to be dissatisfied with.
However, this is also because Li Qingshan's strength is hard enough and his confidence is enough, otherwise it will inevitably give birth to some grudges. The mind of a person is directly related to strength. Low-powered people who want to pretend to be open-minded are often self-comforting.
"I came to visit her on behalf of his father. She was taken away abruptly by one of your brothers surnamed Liu. Her father didn't know how worried she was." Li Qingshan's words were faintly questioning. The child was heartless, but he Can't help but call the shots for her.
"You mean Brother Liu? The master has already punished him." The young man frowned slightly, slightly displeased at Li Qingshan's question.
Li Qingshan was even more surprised. Although Guan Shi Liu had only met once, he should be a powerful gas refiner who opened up a sea of qi. I don’t know how this girl He De can make the head of Qingteng punish his lover for her. .
Seeing these people, Li Qingshan is not an unreasonable generation. He saw a tea house next to him, which was quiet and elegant. Then he looked at the sign on the door, which read the words "Qing Ji Tea House". It was really worthy of the name. Few people, very quiet.
"This is not a place to talk. Please come inside and drink a cup of tea. I will also ask her a few things on behalf of Zijian's father."
For the first time, Yu Zijian heard him call his name directly, and felt strange in his heart. Then he thought that he made a special trip to visit for himself, and his heart was warm, his ears were red, and he didn't know what to say when he pinched the corner of his clothes. Just think Niu Juxia is really a good person!
It was the first time that Mu Zhicong saw Yu Zijian's appearance. He was inexplicably jealous and asked with a weird smile: "You want to invite us here for tea?" After receiving a positive reply from Li Qingshan, the same doormate next to him Exchanging glances, a strange smile appeared on his face.
When Li Qingshan entered the tea house, he knew why they laughed, and he also knew why the tea house was so quiet. There were a few bamboo plaques on the west wall with the price written on it.
The cheapest tea costs seven pieces of Lingshi, and the more expensive one costs more than twenty yuan. Which qi refiner, who has spirit stones, does not buy pill medicine for practice, and protects the body with spirit charms, comes to drink this pot of tea.
There are no other young men in the shop. There is only one owner. He is a gray-haired clean old man. He is also the tea doctor in the shop. Li Qingshan came in without even lifting his head. A few curtains hung down, and a few elegant seats were separated. The people inside seemed to be talking, but there was no sound. Obviously, it was also the effect of the formation.
Li Qingshan said: "Tsk, this tea is really not cheap!"
Yu Zijian took Li Qingshan and walked out: "It's too expensive, but change one. There is a steamed bun shop on the corner of the street. Is it stuffing with Sancai deer meat?"
The three Qingtengshan disciples also agreed with a smile: "Yeah, there is nothing good about this tea!"
As expected, San Xiu is basically synonymous with poverty. I don't think there is enough money to buy medicine pills. Where can I ask for the famous tea from Qingji Tea House for the money. They certainly don't have much malice, but it's always pleasant to watch a hillbilly make a fool of himself.
Of course, it is impossible for a group of people to go out in such a desperate manner. At this time, of course there must be a generous man to save the situation.
Mu Zhicong said: "This Qingji Tea House is very famous in the spiritual path. It can be regarded as the supreme enjoyment of life if you can taste a cup of tea in it. At the foot of Qingteng Mountain, I should be my host."
Li Qingshan didn't even know this famous Qingji Tea House, of course he was totally ignorant.
Cheng Jiali looked at Mu Zhicong affectionately, "Then we are going to let the brother spend the money today. Zijian, please thank you brother for such a luxurious enjoyment, let alone a small place, just a few of us. I haven't tasted it a few times."
Li Qingshan sensed Cheng Jiali's hostility towards Yu Zijian, and this sentence clearly meant that Yu Zijian was just like himself as a hillbilly. This is the trouble for humans, the hostility of the monsters is all in their bodies, but the human beings are in their hearts.
Yu Zijian couldn't hear the meaning of the words, and said embarrassingly: "Thank you Brother Mu, actually I want to taste such expensive tea? Let's drink that cloud tea!"
Yunwu tea is the cheapest kind of tea. Innocent and straightforward women are rare, and even more rare and kind and considerate. She seems to have combined the advantages of her father and mother. The more you get along, the more you can feel her loveliness and preciousness. Place.
Mu Zhicong's eyes became more gentle: "Zijian, you can drink whatever you want to drink."
Cheng Jiali's smile was a little stiff, and the other two Qingteng disciples looked at her with a hint of mockery.
Li Qingshan smiled secretly in his belly, it was like a third-rate master and a great gas refiner were fighting, and Cheng Jiali was completely defeated when they confronted each other.
Although Cheng Jiali's appearance is not bad, she lacks that fascinating charm. It seems that the same song, some people sing quite well, although they can't fault it, but it doesn't matter if they don't listen, and some people can sing it to the heartstrings.
Mu Zhicong was about to greet the tea doctor. He was stopped by Li Qingshan and grinned: "Even though we are from a small place, we can still drink tea in a sip, isn't it, Zijian?"
Yu Zijian suddenly recalled the meaning of Cheng Jiali's words, frowned and said: "No!" With annoyance in his heart, you can look down on me, but how can you look down on Niu Juxia
ps: I implore you all of the monthly tickets in your hands. I hope to keep more than 30 people until the end of the month. This is enough!
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