Chapter 38 Shurazi Eight Tea Parties

Volume 1 Chapter 38 Eight Tea Parties

The next morning, Qin Ming finished delivering the goods and returned to the warehouse with the stone jar. He saw Yueqing standing under the old tree in the courtyard, quietly looking at the solitary tomb with a monument and no words.

Yueqing is gentle and quiet and beautiful, and it is slim. No matter from which angle you look at it, it is so beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.

The long hair is like a waterfall, and it is softly scattered in a long purple dress. The long skirt fits well, showing her impeccable figure just right.

"Who is buried in this tomb?" Yueqing still remembers the lonely and lonely figure of the old man. Every day, every night, on sunny or rainy days, she would sit here, guarding the spirits of the dead, and tending to the magnolia flowers by the grave. Lonely look, lonely sadness, people look sad.

She once asked the master who the old man was and where he came from. The master didn't even know that there was an old man here, and he probed it from a distance. Later, he said that he was an ordinary old man who could no longer be ordinary. He had no fluctuations in spiritual power, and he did not look like a martial artist.

An old and lonely old man, no one from the Qingyun Sect would pay attention to it, but Yueqing knew clearly that the identity of this old man was not simple.

"The old man never talked about the people in the grave." Qin Ming walked to the warehouse, put down the stone jar, and took buckets of water from the well to wash the sweat from his body.

"Did he say nothing before he left?"

"Leave a sword script, an ancient sword, and a note with one word on it, life." Qin Ming scooped up water in the warehouse to clean it, and did not shy away from Yueqing.

"Fate." Yueqing looked at the lonely grave and whispered to herself. "It's you, he, or fate."

"I have a hunch that I will see the old man again in the future." Qin Ming scooped up cold water from his head and feet, shook his head refreshingly, and said with a smile: "When the day comes, I will try my best to show the old man a different Qin Ming."

"I believe in you." Yueqing's face behind the purple veil was alluring, she smiled sweetly, and the whole warehouse compound seemed to be much brighter. "Good news for you."

Qin Ming laughed in the warehouse. "I love good news."

"Your practice of the Purple Lightning Crazy Snake has been approved, and it is judged that this martial art is your own and does not belong to the martial art resources of Qingyun Sect. The elders argued about this matter for five days, and at first they were going to punish you, believing that someone else secretly I gave you the martial arts, but I didn't find any evidence later."

"Then will I be able to exchange martial arts frequently from outside in the future?"

"You, there are enough martial arts. During the Lingwu period, you don't need so many martial arts."

Qin Ming cleaned up quickly, put on clean clothes and walked out, stretched his limbs, and prepared to practice with the Dayan ancient sword: "Come with me to learn from each other?"

"In the future, I'm here to say goodbye today."

"Where are you going?" Qin Ming was surprised.

"Three months of retreat, going out to practice with Master, I may have to leave for a long time."

"Where are you going to practice?" Qin Ming is happy for Yueqing. If she wants to improve her current state, she really needs to go outside and experience dangers and hardships. With Elder Mu Bai personally accompanied, safety is guaranteed.

"Master is still thinking about it. According to the original plan, I will first attend the eight tea parties, and then go outside to practice. Now the plan has changed."

"Eight Sects Tea Party?" Qin Ming remembered that it was a large gathering of the Eight Sects in the Northern Territory every two years. The meeting of the eight giants, and the accompanying disciples to compete with each other, has become a routine gathering for hundreds of years.

It is said that on the day of the tea party, the entire northern region will pay attention.

As the ruler of the Northern Territory, any important decision of the Eight Sects will directly affect the situation in the Northern Territory for the next two years, and even the ‘Five Kings’ will take it seriously.

For ordinary people, they are more concerned about 'competition'.

The competition specifications can basically represent the strongest strength of the new generation in the Northern Territory, and the top five selected in each session will be famous in the Northern Territory, and even be awarded a unique title, which is an unparalleled honor.

"Why didn't you participate? With your strength, there is no pressure on the top five."

"Master has his considerations and has discussed it with the sect master." Her master had hoped to take her to the Eight Sect Tea Party to compete for the honor of Qingyun Sect, but the proposal of Prince Mang Mansion disrupted the plan, not because Elder Mu Bai was afraid They were worried that the Mansion King Mansion would play tricks on the tea party.

It's easy to dodge the open gun, but hard to defend against the dark arrow.

Qingyunzong placed too many hopes on Yueqing, and could not ruin her future for the sake of eight tea parties.

Yueqing suddenly asked, "Do you want to participate?"

"Me? The disciples who participated in the eight tea parties are generally from the Nine Heavens of Lingwu, and there are characters in the Xuanwu realm. I am still a lot worse."

"There are still three months left, and you still have a chance."

"Three months, from the sixth level of Lingwu to the ninth level of Lingwu?" Qin Ming shook his head, not because he lacked self-confidence, but because it was very difficult to break through in the later stage of Lingwu. He can go from the third level of Lingwu to the sixth level of Lingwu in three months, but he may not be able to go from the sixth level of Lingwu to the ninth level of Lingwu in three months.

"Each sect will bring ten disciples to the eight sects' tea parties, and each disciple must be under the age of 18. Except for me, the four Jin Ling disciples have been appointed by default, and the quota of the six direct disciples has not yet been determined. Thirty candidates are listed."

"Don't you recommend me?" Qin Ming looked at Yueqing.

Yueqing chuckled: "You guessed it right, my recommendation, coupled with your performance in defeating Mu Zixiu this time, made many elders seriously consider it. They decided to observe you for a while and temporarily designated you as the thirty-first. candidates."

"Aren't you kidding?"

"I'm serious, you should fight for this spot, for yourself and for the many people who care about you."

If Qin Ming was only tied with Mu Zixiu, Yueqing would not recommend him. After all, the eight tea parties are all elites from various sects. If you say it is a competition, in fact, there is a hidden murderous intention. If your strength is too weak, you will not only be ridiculed, but your life will also be in danger. . But Qin Ming has proved himself in the martial arts field. No matter his talent or fighting power, he is very outstanding. If he is given three months, he may grow to the seventh or even eighth heaven. At that time, Qin Ming will be a member of the eight tea parties. The field can also have a fight.

If Qin Ming can get the ranking, even if he is only outstanding at the tea party and attracts attention, his status in Qingyunzong will be improved to a great level in the future, at least he can get rid of his servant status.

The higher Qin Ming's status in Qingyunzong, the faster the time to rescue the people of Thunder Ancient City.

This is an opportunity, really a rare opportunity.

Qin Ming understood Yueqing's intentions, and his heart warmed: "Thank you."

"Don't thank me in advance, you are only the thirty-first candidate, a candidate in the candidates."

"So I only have three months?"

"Two and a half months later, the quota will be officially determined, and the remaining half a month will be concentrated on special training."

"Who are on the shortlist?"

Yueqing took out a sheepskin roll, with a line of beautiful small characters on it: "Tieshanhe, Ling Xue, Ding Dian, these direct disciples are all on the shortlist. This list will not be announced to the public, but Tieshanhe and the others know that they are candidates."

"I'll give it a try." Qin Mingsheng had already understood the second paragraph, and his physique and meridians had undergone reborn changes, not to mention that his three months could be used as nine months.

"I have persuaded my master that he will help you fight for it as much as possible, but the key is to rely on yourself. Every contestant represents the image of Qingyunzong, and it is impossible to play with it." Yueqing sincerely hoped that Qin Ming would pass, but she wanted to Thinking of characters like Tie Shanhe, Ling Xue, and Ding Dian, Qin Ming is too far behind them. Moreover, the Great Elder faction will strongly oppose it, and will not spare Qin Ming lightly during this period of time.