C1137 Do You dare to Spar with Me
C1137 Do You dare to Spar with Me
"It's delicious. I always thought that the tea was bitter, but who would have thought that it would be so sweet? It feels so good after drinking it!"
"Nonsense. Ordinary tea is naturally bitter, but this Yuanshan Tea was brewed by Eldest Martial Brother. Didn't you see that the Sect Master had already said so? If we drink a mouthful, it will be worth about a hundred thousand spirit stones!"
"Eldest Martial Brother is truly amazing. Not only is his martial arts outstanding, but he is also proficient in tea, wine, and other small paths. I really admire him!"
"I say, why do you guys always pay attention to these minor details? " Don't you feel the changes in your mental state? "
The praises of the disciples rose and fell, and everyone was convinced by Ye Meng's extraordinary tea ceremony skills.
"Hehe, I knew it. How could the tea from afar be bitter and bitter? It even has a foul smell. Some people are ignorant and incompetent, wasting such a top-grade tea for nothing. " Little Brother is still the one who is awesome, allowing us to taste the true fragrant tea! "
As Shen Hongye tasted Dongling Yuanshan, he didn't forget to sneer at Yang Leejie.
When Yang Leejie heard this, an awkward expression appeared on his face.
"That's right, Eldest Martial Brother is even more powerful, he knows everything!"
"Eldest Martial Brother knows so much at such a young age. Compared to some people, he is so much better!"
"Isn't there an ancient saying that says that one can live like a dog at such a young age? "I'm afraid that some people really live on a dog!"
"Haha, keep a low profile, keep a low profile. Our Eldest Martial Brother is a low-profile person. He is not like some people who have learned a little and come out to hang around!"
Most of the female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect were sharp-tongued people.
At this time, how could they tolerate not mocking Yang Leejie?
Yang Leejie's expression became uglier and uglier, but he just couldn't get angry.
As an inner sect disciple of a higher sect, how could he tolerate such grievance?
Therefore, Yang Leejie's expression turned gloomy very quickly.
"This is Junior Brother Ye Meng, right? I have indeed misjudged him, but I didn't expect him to be like this. " You are a tea ceremony genius that only appears once in a hundred years. I, Yang, am fully convinced of my defeat in this tea ceremony competition! "
Yang Leejie said slowly, his eyes fixed on Ye Meng.
"However, the tea ceremony is just a small path after all. The disciples of my Yixin Palace are only used to cultivate their minds and nurture their spirits. Those who can truly establish a foothold in the myriad realms will still have to depend on their martial arts!"
Yang Leejie's words spread throughout the entire hall.
All the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect fell silent.
Although Yang Leejie's words were unpleasant to the ears, it was the truth.
In the myriad worlds, there were many small paths, such as the Way of Tea, the Way of Wine, and so on. Although their status was high and extraordinary, in the end, they still belonged to the accompanying system of martial arts.
For example, the occupations of tea masters were only for the sake of assisting Martial Cultivators, allowing martial artists to cultivate more easily, and thus being born in response to fate.
"What do you mean? Could it be that you want to compete with this baby in terms of martial arts?"
When Ye Meng heard this, he curled his lips and his face was filled with disdain.
This hateful ghost actually refused to give up and wanted to compete in martial arts with him.
"That's right. The nine martial arts systems are all the Great Dao. I am not talented and have dabbled in more or less. Do you dare to spar with me?"
Seeing this, Yang Leejie replied proudly, and his expression once again returned to being full of confidence.
As an outstanding disciple of Yixin Palace, his talent in martial arts was naturally higher.
Therefore, Yang Leejie was quite confident in his own ability in martial arts.