Chapter 31 A bowl of tea is a hundred

"It is said that thousands of years ago, Qingzhou was in turmoil, and it was a river of blood!"

"Wow!"

"That's right! Now the scene happened as early as a thousand years ago, when there were ten major sects and big clans, the difference is that now these big clans are all shrinking together, and the ancients are working together to find the former peace of Qingzhou. ”

"Oh?"

"It's a pity! After all, it is powerless to suppress it, not only can not save the situation of the world, but it also harms Qingqing's life. ”

"Wow!"

"If you want to know what will happen next, please wait for me to have a cup of tea. ”

(Bang bang!) applause.

When the speaker fell off the high platform, the teahouse suddenly resounded with the sound of chatter.

"It turns out that this kind of scene has appeared a long time ago, it's really incredible!"

"Hey, yes, I don't know when Qingzhou will be calm. ”

"Do you know? It is said that Xuanzong was the sect that finally pacified Qingzhou. ”

"No, although Xuanzong is now the first sect in Qingzhou, if you want to break the situation by yourself, I'm afraid it's difficult!"

"That ....."

While everyone was talking, there was a young man in a gray robe in the corner, drinking tea and listening to the words around him with interest.

Secretly sighed: "I didn't expect so many things to happen in the year of my retreat, but fortunately, after being washed by the power of water and fire in the Yin and Yang Spring, my strength has improved a lot, and self-preservation should not be a problem." ”

This gray-clothed man is Zhang Fengsheng, who has been in retreat for a year, and after coming out, he walked east according to the prior arrangement, passing through a small city, called Dongcheng, turning left and right, and hearing the sound of exclamation in a teahouse from time to time, he walked in and took a look at it as soon as he was curious.

Soon, the old storyteller stepped onto the high platform.

"The millennium of hardships is coming back, and a new generation is replacing the old. If you want to know about the recent events in Qingzhou, wait for the old man to speak slowly. ”

When they heard this, they all stopped talking and shouted in unison, "Good!"

Thunderous applause.

"Then let's start with the middle sect in the south-central part of Qingzhou, the Shenbing Sect!"

"As we all know, the Shenbing Gate has been eradicated by the Xiao family, which also belongs to the middle power in the central and southern regions, and Song Zuo, the head of the Shenbing Gate, is nowhere to be found, and the silver spear Song Ling, who has been silent for twenty-one years, once again showed his edge, one person alone against two old Jindan mid-term powerhouses, although both defeats, but it is enough to prove his toughness, maybe when he appears in our sight again, the Xiao family may no longer exist. ”

"In this short year, there is more than one amazing talent, there is a drunken sword Gao Yun in the east, a ghost and a nameless, and a body of ten thousand spirits in the west......"

A gray-clothed young man slowly walked out of Dongcheng at this time, patting his forehead from time to time and whispering bitterly.

It was Zhang Fengsheng, who had not long walked out of the teahouse, that when he checked out, he knew that the bowl of tea he had just drunk cost 100 yuan for a bowl of lower-grade Huiling Pill, which made him feel distressed, if he had known it a long time ago, it would be nothing, but before that, Zhang Fengsheng felt that the tea was not bad, so he asked for three bowls;

In fact, Zhang Fengsheng was too reckless, he didn't know the fame of this teahouse, and the world was divided into three parts, the Changming Continent and the Demon Spirit Continent, which were dominated by people, followed by the mysterious Wild Sea.

It is said that this teahouse named Zhili has branches in these three places, and its strength is extremely terrifying, not only for tea, but also for the largest place to obtain information in heaven and earth.

Zhang Fengsheng looked at the thumb-sized jade cicada in his hand, his face was full of helplessness, and said with a wry smile: "I really know how to do business." ”

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Knowing the inside of the teahouse, the old man sat aside and tasted tea, and a beautiful woman in gorgeous costumes stepped forward, bowed deeply, and asked, "Mr. Shi, why did you give the jade cicada to that young man?"

The old man slowly put down the tea bowl and replied, "Isn't this jade cicada just for sending?"

"However, all the people who can have jade cicadas are noble or powerful people, how can they give it at will?"

"Do you dare to bet with me? In a hundred years, that kid is not only qualified to take the jade cicada, but we may also ask him to take the black cicada in his pocket. ”

The beautiful woman was shocked, and wanted to refute but didn't dare, because the old man in front of her was not only vicious but also noble, and he occasionally came to the teahouse to tell stories because he thought it was fun, and he knew that he couldn't afford to offend, but he couldn't swallow that breath.

"Hmph! The beautiful woman stamped her feet out of the house;

When the old man heard this, he laughed.

Out of the East City, Zhang Fengsheng walked alone on the road made of loess, it can be seen from the traces of the road, this road from time to time there are giant beasts walking, but the passing mortals did not feel strange because of this, slowly and leisurely detour, this is probably already accustomed to it!

The book taken from Huang Lang was recorded in a book called the Memoirs of the Immortal Brigade, and there was an unwritten rule in the cultivation realm that if there was a difference in cultivation, the well water would not interfere with the river water, and those who maliciously slaughtered would be cut down by everyone.

Each city has a city lord's mansion, and the direct boss of the city lord's mansion is the power that establishes the city or owns the city, some are sects and some are families, and there are places for ordinary people to live on the periphery of each city.

Because Zhang Fengsheng was thinking about what happened in the teahouse, although he walked very slowly, when he came to his senses, he was already far away from the outskirts of Dongcheng, and he originally planned to take a look.

"But since it's out, forget it! I guess it's no different from the town I've been in for eighteen years. ”

Zhang Fengsheng joked to himself.

With his hands in his sleeves and the breathing method to absorb the power of the five elements, in fact, Zhang Fengsheng had already completed the retreat a month ago, because he had to adapt to his body that had been sitting for more than half a year, and he was afraid that he might encounter a yin-yang beast or something like a big insect outside, so Zhang Fengsheng only dared to wander around in the cave, and during his wandering, he actually realized the method of exhaling while walking.

If it was before the retreat, even if he found that this method would be useless, because at that time, with Zhang Fengsheng's strength, there were very few Five Elements Qi that could be absorbed.

And now in the Yin Yang Spring, a large amount of water and fire power has been absorbed, so that its body has undergone great changes, not only the strength has increased, but also Zhang Fengsheng's body that has been washed by the power of water seems to be a little closer to heaven and earth, and the five elements of qi absorbed are several times more than before, although it is still a drop in the bucket, but at least it will not make Zhang Fengsheng feel out of reach.

Now Zhang Fengsheng has changed his previous cultivation attitude and has become extremely diligent, because he doesn't want to experience the scene of being besieged by two Hanhan again, if his luck is a little worse, it is really the same as he said before he came out of the mountain.

"Set up a monument for him on the Foggy Mountain, which reads the tomb of his beloved disciple Zhang Fengsheng. ”