Chapter 342: Battle of the Group

Those old men with silver threads in their black hair, at a glance, feel extraordinary, not ordinary masters, walking and sitting, gestures and gestures show the grandeur of a great family and a big family.

Yang Ji even saw many strong men in the military.

"The most critical day, it seems that these people are also nervous!"

The people who came were all masters inside and outside the continent. Today is the match between the upper bracket and the lower bracket, and whether or not we can achieve the goal of these people is up to today.

Six rounds of competition, as long as you pass all the games, you can climb to the sky in one step and get the title of "Wuju People", although it is not the first Wu Jieyuan, but the initial goal has been achieved.

And if you lose one of the six rounds, you will immediately fall from heaven to hell, and you will be reincarnated in an endless format. As for Wu Jieyuan, he was betrayed and executed early.

"Senior Brother Yang!"

An excited voice came, and Ouyang Zishi beckoned at Yang Ji from a distance, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time. I called twice, and immediately ran over.

"Senior Brother Yang, the most critical day, come on!"

Ouyang Zishi's face was flushed, full of the vitality of a young man. As he spoke, he clenched his fists and cheered for Yang Ji.

"Thank you!"

Yang Ji looked relaxed, smiled, and patted Ouyang Zishi on the shoulder. I really have nothing to say about this junior brother!

Ouyang Zi is real, and Ouyang Zhuming is not far away. The two are not separated from Meng, and Meng is not out of focus.

"Brother Yang, congratulations!"

Compared with Ouyang Zishi's excitement, Ouyang Zhuming was much calmer. After all, the two are not from the same family, and he does not worship Yang Ji as much as Ouyang Zishi.

"How's the injury?

Yang Ji said with a smile.

"Much better. The golden wounds of the imperial court are still good. And I have also taken the medicine at home, and now I am almost recovering. ”

Ouyang Zhu Ming said that he really didn't want to talk about the game with Zhang Fu. It wasn't a pleasant experience.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, his gaze swept over Yang Ji's body, Ouyang Zhuming was shocked, and his eyelids jumped a few times:

"Brother Yang, you, you ......"

Ouyang Zhuming's mouth opened a few times. I couldn't speak. I didn't pay attention just now, but after looking carefully this time, Ouyang Zhuming suddenly felt that today's Yang Ji seemed to be different from usual.

But I can't see the difference.

Ouyang Zhuming only felt that today's Yang Ji seemed to be completely different from yesterday, and the aura of the whole person seemed to become more solemn.

And there is a faint smell of intimidation from all over the body, which seems to be more powerful than yesterday.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Ji said with a smile. This Ouyang Zhuming's perception is very keen, he has already restrained his breath, but he didn't expect Ouyang Zhuming to quickly feel the immobility on his body.

"No, nothing. ”

Ouyang Zhuming's mouth opened a few times. Finally shook his head. He simply couldn't believe that a person could be so much stronger today and yesterday.

Ouyang Zhuming could only believe that he had a delusion. But in his heart, he was deeply skeptical.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yang, this time, my second uncle is also here. He seems to like you very much, and he said he wanted to see you early in the morning. ”

Ouyang Zishi didn't think about it so much, and pulled Yang Jidao.

"Oh?"

Yang Ji's eyes flashed. Passing the two brothers, they looked at the carriage with the logo of the Ouyang family. On the other side of the carriage, a man appeared to be slightly rich. But the middle-aged man with an extremely intimidating spirit slowly paced over from the front of the car, his brilliant eyes squinted at a slit, and he looked at Yang Ji nodding and smiling.

"Why is he here?"

Yang Ji's eyes jumped. He had noticed it just now, but he hadn't noticed the second head of the Ouyang family at all. Obviously, he was particularly careful to avoid his own eyeliner.

Yang Ji didn't forget. In the underground palace of the little prince of Jiuding, the second head of the Ouyang family seems to have recognized his flaws. But nothing was said at the time.

"People can't look good, and the sea can't fight", the second head of the Ouyang family seems to be born with a kind of ability, which makes people forget his existence unconsciously.

When Yang Ji first went to Ouyang Shi's house. was completely attracted by the third lady beside him and ignored him. But in fact, in the entire Ouyang family, this is the real master.

Whoever thinks that he is easy to deal with because of his wealth and gentleness is a big mistake.

"Second master?"

Yang Ji parted the crowd and stopped beside the Ouyang family's carriage.

"Hehehe, Young Master Yang, meet again. ”

Second Master Ouyang's smile as usual makes people unable to see the depth.

"You guys go down first, I have something to talk to Yang Gongzi about. ”

Second Master Ouyang waved his hand at Ouyang Zishi and Ouyang Zhuming, the two brothers behind Yang Ji. Yang Ji immediately knew that his judgment was right, this person was indeed coming for himself.

"Yes, second uncle. ”

The two brothers looked at each other, both a little surprised. But the status and power of Second Master Ouyang are there, and the two of them are not like Yang Ji, so they can't disobey at all.

On the side, the guards brought by the Ouyang family immediately stood guard around to separate the crowd.

-- People from big families talk about it, but they don't let outsiders hear it.

Yang Ji didn't say a word, just watched all this silently, waiting for changes. This second master made a special trip to His Royal Highness Wu, and it was definitely not as simple as just chatting with him.

"I have a pot of tea in my carriage, overseas fairy island, once every ten years, only one or two each time. I managed to buy it from there at a great cost. As soon as I have free time, I will basically soak a few books and drink them. Would Yang Gongzi be 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 had heard the name "Overseas Fairy Island".

In terms of understanding the overseas world, I am afraid that no one in the entire East China Sea can surpass the second master of the Ouyang family.

"But please, I don't dare to quit!"

Yang Ji said lightly, stretched out a hand, and motioned for Second Master Ouyang to go up first.

Second Master Ouyang smiled, didn't shirk, lifted his robe, opened the carriage door, and walked in first. Yang Ji followed.

The interior of the carriage is very spacious, and the floor and walls of the carriage are decorated with beautiful patterned carpets, which are shiny and shiny, as if a drop of water will slide down, and it looks very good.

Yang Ji took a closer look, the carriage was leaning against the wall in front and back, and there was a bench in each place. In the middle is a small glass crystal coffee table, on which is a crystal pot, and there is a low heat under the kettle.

Second Master Ouyang is not wrong, he does have the habit of drinking tea.

The two sat down separately. Yang Ji noticed the tea in the crystal pot very much, and there were a few small leaves the size of a fingernail floating in the reddish-brown tea, fluttering on the water surface, carrying heavy loads and floating.

Yang Ji can even count it, about seven tea leaves.

In terms of the standard of boiling tea, the second master Ouyang only puts seven tea leaves in a pot of tea, which is really a bit stingy. However, Yang Ji knew that the Ouyang family was rich in gold and silver, and he couldn't spend his wealth for ten lifetimes, so he was definitely not a stingy person.

This can only show that the tea leaves in this teapot are indeed precious. Even a big man like the second master of the Ouyang family was reluctant to drink.

"Yang Gongzi is really amazing, the sixth son said that you have hope of winning Wu Jieyuan, I don't believe it yet. But now, I do. With Yang Gongzi's rate of progress, I'm afraid there aren't many people who can surpass you. I'm afraid it's not far off to advance to the Great Martial Sect!"

Second Master Ouyang said while pouring tea for Yang Ji.

The sixth son is "Ouyang Zishi". Yang Ji knew that he could hide from Ouyang Zhuming about the improvement of his own skills, but he might not be able to hide it from the person in front of him.

"The second master has won the award. ”

Yang Ji smiled and admitted it bluntly.

"Haha, Yang Gongzi is straightforward. Come, taste the tea leaves I brewed. ”

Second Master Ouyang said and pushed the teacup in front of Yang Ji in front of him. Then he smiled and watched Yang Ji raise the teacup and take a sip.

This tea is slightly bitter in the mouth and a little astringent. There's nothing too special about it to drink. Yang Ji took a breath to show politeness, and then put it down.

"How?" said Second Master Ouyang with a smile.

"How?

Yang Ji was stunned and said with some surprise. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a mellow breath rising from his abdomen, inextricably linked, scattered into his limbs, and the meridians and blood vessels of his body suddenly became crispy and numb, and there was an indescribable warmth.

Before Yang Ji could reminisce, he felt that another wisp of breath pierced his chest and skull, entered his mind, and integrated into his own spiritual power.

In just a moment, Yang Ji felt that although his spiritual power had not changed much, the particles that constituted his spiritual power had become denser and tighter.

After just a while, Yang Ji felt that his spiritual strength had increased slightly.

“!!!”

Yang Ji raised his head and looked at the second master Ouyang opposite, with a look of surprise.

"Hehehe, do you feel it?"

Second Master Ouyang squinted his eyes slightly, and he didn't seem 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 mental strength.

"This is called the fairy marrow, which is the tea I just told you, picked from overseas. ”

Second Master Ouyang said, only then did he pick up his cup of tea from the glazed coffee table, take a sip gently, and then put it down:

"How about it, this tea is good, isn't it? Although it is not an elixir to increase strength, if you drink it often, it can nourish and strengthen your meridians and blood vessels, making them more resilient. In addition, the strength of mental power will also increase. ”

"But that's not the main thing it does. Instead, it can make people feel at peace and avoid emotional ups and downs and madness when practicing. ”

Only then did the second master Ouyang reveal the true secret of this tea, and he looked complacent.

Only then did Yang Ji face it squarely, and re-looked at the pot of tea made by Second Master Ouyang on the coffee table. This tea is reddish-brown in color, which is rare among tea leaves. (To be continued......)