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"OK, I'll go to the tea shop after dinner."

Ji Congjun vomited, waved his hand and said: "firepower, it's not urgent. I'll give you a good look in the evening. By the way, what are you doing in Lanzhou this time? "

Firepower nodded: "last time I heard from grandfather Lin that members of the blade team are elite special forces selected through special training. This time I came here just to ask grandfather Lin for help. I also want to train for a period of time."

"Are you going to train?" Ji Congjun turned around, looked at the firepower in disbelief, took off his cigarette, and solemnly said: "I know you are a born kungfu, so it's not too risky to participate in training according to your skills.

But that's exactly the problem. If you take part in level B and C training, it won't have much effect on your martial arts promotion, because these two levels of training can't make you feel too much pressure. "

Ji Congjun is not unreasonable. If a warrior wants to make progress in a very short time, the best way is to be in adversity. When there is oppression, there will be resentment and motivation.

They walked into the elevator and went up to the eighth floor. They found a window seat and asked, "Ji Ge, listen to what you mean, is this training graded?"

"You can order it." Ji Congjun threw the recipe to the firepower. "Well, it's really graded. Many people in the military region only know that there are only two kinds of death training: B and C. In fact, it's not. There's more cruel A-level training. However, to participate in A-level training, the player's own strength must be at least innate. This is the minimum requirement, because even those who are born with martial arts may not be able to come back alive. "

At this point, Ji Congjun frowned when he saw the firepower. He thought firepower was fear of A-level training, so he said with a smile: "firepower, if you are going to take part in A-level training, don't worry too much. You're a natural warrior, and the danger is much less. "

It can be seen that Ji Congjun doesn't know that his firepower is already a master in lingshijing.

Firepower shook his head: "Jige, I don't think A-level training is too much pressure. To tell you the truth, I am now a spiritual cultivation. "

"I wipe it!" Ji Congjun's expression was quite shocked. "Brother, it's only a few days. Are you breaking through so fast?"

Although Ji joined the army is not a warrior, he knows that the promotion of martial arts cultivation is absolutely simple. Some people will not be promoted in ten or eight years. And this guy is just a demon. In ten days, the goods jumped directly from the middle of the congenital realm to the Lingshi realm!

Mood gradually calmed down, Ji Congjun nodded: "since it's lingshijing cultivation, even if you participate in A-level training effect is not big." He looked at the firepower thoughtfully and asked tentatively, "brother, do you really want to make another breakthrough in a short time?"

Firepower Yi Xi, "yes, Ji Ge, do you have a way?"

Ji Congjun hesitated for a while, then glanced at the situation around him, leaned over and whispered, "brother, I heard that my grandfather said that every three years the military region selects two top soldiers to go to a village called Wushen village for training. In this Wushen village, there is a Wushen academy, specializing in martial arts. The minimum requirement for students to enter this college is lingshijing!

Now it seems that it's time to select again. If you really want to improve your accomplishments as soon as possible, you might as well go to discuss with grandfather Lin and see if you can't leave one of the places for you this time. "

"Is that true?" He asked eagerly.

There are so many schools in the world. Lingshijing masters are just the most common students. Good guy, how many teachers in this college can cover it?

Ji Congjun nodded: "can old brother cheat you? But I don't know much about Wushen village. If you really have an idea, you can ask the old man. "

"Ha ha, OK. I'll go to find grandfather Lin when he's free."

There are dozens of magnificent lofts among several steep peaks in the depth of Qinling Mountains.

Rugged like Tianguan, clouds cover the peak, day turn hillside, crane linger among them. Those attics are like immortal mansion in the sky.

Below the attic is a training ground with a radius of 100 meters. At this moment, thousands of female students in white Ru skirts are meditating with their knees crossed.

Right in the middle of the martial arts training ground stands a huge stone carved with a knife. It is engraved with three big red characters "huayuemen". Each character enters the stone three times!

After a while, I saw three men of extraordinary stature walking on the only path up the mountain to the martial arts training ground. There is a sharp contrast between two dwarfs, one tall and one thin. Another young man had long hair and a peach blossom face.

They are Zhuge Kong, he Feilong and Deng Chao.

A plump female disciple came forward to ask, then turned to the attic to report. Soon, the female disciple came back and introduced Zhuge Kong into the loft.

"Elder, the guests are here." When the four entered the room, the female disciple lowered her waist and told the woman who was meditating above.

The woman's hair was white, but her face was facing the sky. Before she opened her eyes, she said, "watch the tea."

The girl answered, poured three cups of tea, and then left the room.The woman who meditated was named Shan Xuexia, the elder of huayuemen. When the female disciple went out, elder Shan got up and saluted Zhuge Kong: "master Zhuge, I haven't met you far away. I hope you can forgive me. Please sit down."

Zhuge Kong said with a smile, "elder Shan, it's impolite of us to come here all of a sudden."

"Ha ha, young master Zhuge, please take a seat." Shan Xuexia looked at the three people, "is there something wrong with master Zhuge here?"

Zhuge Kong nodded, then looked at he Feilong and said, "wait for me outside your door." When he Feilong and he went out of the room, he continued: "elder Shan, I heard a long time ago that you wanted to accept a disciple, but there has been no suitable person?"

"It's true." Shan Xuexia nodded, "I want my disciples to talk about sincerity, kindness, ignorance of martial arts, and yellow flower body. Only those who meet these four requirements are qualified to be my disciples. "

Still want to be a virgin?

Zhuge Kong frowned, took a sip of tea and said, "I know a woman meets the elder's first three requirements, but I don't know if she is a yellow flower."

"Oh?" As soon as Shan Xuexia's eyes brightened, she waved her hand and said, "I'll see if it's yellow flower. I don't know who master Zhuge said he was and where he was? "

"This woman's name is Li Beibei, a native of Xishui city."

Shan Xuexia nodded: "this matter is about a fate, fate she must be the body of the yellow flower."

After dinner with Ji Congjun, firepower came out of ningyun Hotel and got on the bus. Ji Congjun lit a cigarette and said, "brother, now I'll show you around first, and we'll go to dashing in the evening."

"It's up to you." He nodded.

Just at this time, Ji Congjun answered a phone call and said with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, I have something to do with you. I have to go home."

"Ha ha, it's OK. I'll just walk around alone."

"All right, I'll come out and see you in the evening."

He drove back from the hotel to find the tea shop. Ji Congjun said that Ji Lei likes tea and he is ready to buy some for Lin Dongtian.

But after several tea shops, there was nothing unusual. It was hard to avoid disappointment. After all, the identities of those guys like Ji Lei and Lin Dongtian must not look at the general goods.

After another ten minutes, suddenly a tea shop named "Mingcha qiuhao" appeared in the fire field of vision, laughed and stopped to walk into the tea shop.

There are two floors in this tea shop. Seeing the fire coming in, a man of five big and three thick said, "Sir, what price of tea do you want?"

"What's the best tea you have?" He asked as he looked around the shelves.

"The best tea is autumn tea. It's on the second floor. Please follow me." The man laughed, "qiuhao is the treasure of our shop. Even if you look all over Lanzhou, you can't find any better tea than qiuhao."

Firepower eyebrow comfortable spread out, listen to the man this tone, he said Qiu Hao should not be bad where to go.

On the second floor, the man asked firepower to sit down, turned and walked into a warehouse. After a while, he came out and walked to the shelf on one side, took a small iron box, opened it and handed it to firepower: "Sir, you see, this is what I mean by qiuhao."

"How do you sell this tea?" At first glance, tea looks like a silver needle. If you look closely, you will find that there are countless thin white hairs on each tea.

"Three in one kilos."

Firepower nodded. In fact, he didn't know much about tea. His only concept was that a good tea often costs tens of thousands of pounds.

Seeing that the firepower was not frightened by the price, the man said with a smile: "ha ha, sir, just a moment, I'll make a cup of sample for you to taste."

"Good." Firepower should way, just let him surprised, is the man turned down the stairs, came up with a cup of tea in hand.

"Try it." The man put the cup on the wooden round table.

Firepower frowned: "this cup of tea is made with this kind of qiuhao?"

"Ha ha, of course."

Firepower suddenly found that there was a problem, since the man led him to the second floor to see the tea, it showed that the first floor did not put this kind of qiuhao sample. Just now, when the man went downstairs to make tea, he didn't bring any samples. How could he go upstairs with a cup of samples?

Firepower carefully looked at the tea in the teacup, it is this kind of qiuhao, glanced at the man whose face is not very good, "are you the boss of the tea shop?"

"Hehe, no, I'm a shopping guide." The man laughed twice.

"Shopping guide? Hehe, it's rare. Isn't the shopping guide in a tea shop a woman? "

"Well, actually I'm the brother-in-law of the owner of this shop. I'll come and show them the store when I'm free." The man's face became more and more ugly. He pointed to the teacup and said, "ha ha, the tea is cold. Please have a taste."

The man's erratic answer made firepower more suspicious. He got up and walked to the wall with the business license, which clearly marked the registration time and the boss's information.

The registration time was two years ago. The boss's name was Li Jun. when he registered, he was 25 years old. Now the man is at least 35 years old!