Those years of bking for green tea apprentices

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"No." Fang Yanchu glanced at it, no, he glanced at it with his eyes, and immediately made this judgment.

Kong Qu was so mad, he wished he could press Fang Yanchu's head to let him take a closer look. He stretched out his hand as hard as possible, but there was still Ji Qianshan in front of Fang Yanchu, so he took the stone in his hand Put it on the tip of Fang Yanchu's nose: "You haven't watched it yet. Can you take a closer look?"

The whole body of the stone is lake blue, like a small piece of sky that has just been plucked, and like an ocean that has just been scooped up.

Fang Yanchu took a step back ruthlessly: "The things are pretty, but they are far from the essence of the East China Sea."

"How come?" Kong Qu stared at the blue stone, holding his breath in his heart.

"Why not?——Qian Shan let me go first." Fang Yanchu pushed away the bouquet of flowers in his arms, removed Zhou Jidao who was feeling a little dizzy due to blood loss, and directly lifted the natural key from the stone. He picked it off and put it in his hand, and then waved at the towering human-shaped knot monster.

The Knot Monster bent down, two long arms hung down, and the arms intersected to form a spherical knot that suddenly lowered.The ball knot rolled, and put a bunch of thread ends on his head in front of Fang Yanchu, making a cry of "嘤嘤".

Snoring the Knot Monster's head along the end of the thread, Fang Yanchu comforted it: "Be good, be good. I won't go this time, and I will ask you to come out to play next time."

The Knot Monster whimpered, rolled its huge head again, and reluctantly left the mountain top, its whole body seemed to shrink suddenly, and went through the clouds and mist to the bottom of an unknown valley.

Kong Qu took Zhou Jidao from his hand, and regardless of Zhou Jidao's stiffness, he leaned his hand on his shoulder.He watched Fang Yanchu's interaction with the Knot Monster with great interest, and clicked his tongue: "Do you still have it? It seems to have opened its mind?"

"It's halfway through." Fang Yanchu sent the knot monster away, "After all, it's something tens of thousands of years old."

"It's still your outstanding people in the Lingyun Temple. Even if it's tens of thousands of years old, it's just a knot that was thrown casually. Was this thrown by the great monk Zhiqing of Lanruo Temple? Maybe their Buddhist sect specially enlightened this thing?"

"...Ah?" Zhou Jidao recovered from the feeling of fainting, and suddenly heard someone talking about this and subconsciously interjected, "Didn't it be thrown by a senior from our Lingyun Palace ten thousand years ago?"

"how do you know?"

"This..." He asked this question, and Zhou Jidao was also confused. He pointed down the mountain with little confidence, "No, isn't it written in the history books of our Lingyun Palace? I thought everyone should know about it?"

Kong Qu rubbed his hands with great interest, and asked, "You still write this thing in the history books of Lingyun Palace? Whoever throws down a knot has to make a note, isn't it the same as the daily life notes of human emperors? So-and-so real person sleeping in such-and-such room?"

The history books of Lingyun Temple are not toilet paper, of course only major events are recorded, but throwing down a knot is really not a major event, Zhou Jidao frowned and recalled: "Forgot, it seems to be 20 I read it many years ago, and I was only in my teens at the time, so I turned a couple of pages out of curiosity."

Kong Qu rubbed his head, but he couldn't remember what happened more than 1 years ago.After all, it has been more than 1 years, and human beings are still grinding stones every year.

"Hey, that's not important, maybe I've misremembered." He shook his head casually, turned his gaze back to the stone in his hand, and quickly gave Fang Yanchu another hand, "—I said Old Fang, Brother Fang, take a quick look at this stone, isn't it really the essence of the East China Sea? I think it looks like it."

Ji Qianshan also leaned over, looked left and right at the stone in his palm, put his hands on his chin, sucked his nose hard, and sucked back the tears that didn't fall in time: "It seems to have a little spiritual energy."

Fang Yanchu still looked dead, he gave the stone out of the corner of his eye, turned around and went down the hill, and asked Kong Channel who was following him: "What do you think it looks like?"

"The characteristics are exactly the same as the one you told me. The essence of the East China Sea, the whole body is lake blue, and its smell has aura."

"The Essence of the East China Sea is a sacred object of heaven and earth, and its aura is so rich that it is almost overflowing, so it is blue all over." Fang Yanchu patiently explained to Kong Qu carefully, with the same expression as he would treat an illiterate, "the aura of the sacred object of heaven and earth cannot be just like this. One point, you are a natural spiritual creature, the first peacock in the world, even if you are enchanted, you should still have a sense of the holy thing."

As Kong Qu listened, he felt that Fang Yanchu's voice was getting weaker and weaker, so he had to look up to see his expression, only to see that his eyes were slightly closed, and "Do you still need me to teach you?" written on his face.

"Just pretend, you won't be afraid of falling if you don't open your eyes when you go down the mountain." Kong Qu rolled his eyes in his heart.

"Master, the mountain road is difficult to walk, I'll help you." Just as he was speaking, a figure suddenly squeezed past Kong Qu, and Ji Qianshan walked past him, and stretched out a hand to hold Fang Yanchu's arm attentively. The other hand led the way in front of him, "Go this way, Master."

There was no other way, so Kong Qu had no choice but to walk slowly behind with Zhou Jidao, secretly provoking the relationship within the Lingyun Hall while walking: "Master Zhou, why don't you eat more? Put some The blood is about to faint."

"I, I'm a little dizzy." Zhou Jidao hid his palm firmly in the corner of his sight, not daring to look down at all.He was afraid that he would see the blood on his hands as soon as he lowered his head, and then faint on the mountain.

"Hey! I said, Lao Fang, you don't take care of your little nephew? He's bleeding."

"If Zhou Jidao is willing, he can come to the front, and I'll pass on some skills to him." Fang Yanchu's voice came up faintly from the corner below the mountain.

"No need!" Zhou Jidao heard the voice, and immediately revived alive and full of blood, his head was not dizzy or dazzled, and he went down the fifth floor without any effort, "Little uncle, walk slowly!"

Looking at his empty hands, Kong Qu shook his head helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Good guy, it's like being on a stimulant. You deserve to bleed Fang Yanchu for a few lifetimes."

The terrain of Lingyun Peak is high, but it was well developed by Zhou Jidao and the others, especially since there was a cable car halfway up the mountain. Several people went down to the bottom of the mountain within ten minutes by taking the cable car in groups of two.

Kong Qu was sitting on the cable car at the back, and he felt quite excited when he got off, and even wanted to ride it again.But after looking at the lake-blue stone in his hand, he ran up to Fang Yanchu and said goodbye after a few words of greeting: "Come on, I'll go first, the spirit of the East China Sea still needs to be found."

His tone was vicissitudes, his voice was low, and he was very disappointed with the thing that was suspected to be the essence of the East China Sea in his hand: "Hey, it's actually an ordinary stone."

"Wait," Fang Yanchu stopped him the moment he was about to throw it, "Who told you it was an ordinary stone?"

"Then you say it is not the essence of the East China Sea?"

Fang Yanchu's expression did not change: "It is not the essence of the East China Sea, but it is not an ordinary stone either."

"Then what kind of stone is the Essence of the East China Sea?" Kong Qu was almost dizzy and asked almost collapsed.

"Who told you that the Essence of the East China Sea is a stone?" Fang Yanchu picked up the stone in his palm and slowly rolled it in his palm, "The Essence of the East China Sea, as the name suggests, is a monster. But spring is like stone and autumn is water, and now It's autumn, and the essence of the East China Sea should be a puddle of water."

"That's why you just said it wasn't right without even looking at it," Kong Qu suddenly realized, putting his nails in his mouth and grinding them anxiously, "That's right, if it's true, I should be holding a mineral water bottle or something. But I really think this stone is extraordinary."

Kong Qu is not an idiot, he has lived for tens of thousands of years and his neck is not a jar of paste, even if he thinks about it with his heels, he will not do the stupid thing of treating Li Gui as Li Kui.He was able to come to Fang Yanchu, which meant that he was at least 80.00% sure.

"It's really unusual." Fang Yanchu casually handed the stone to Ji Qianshan, "—take it and play with it—this stone has been soaked by the essence of the East Sea, where did you get this stone from?"

"On the stone gambling market abroad."

Let's talk about the day when Ji Qianshan first entered the mountain gate, Kong Qu received a message from his staff, saying that what he wanted was found.

Kong Qu runs an international hotel chain, mainly for the convenience of finding things, and secondly, Fang Yanchu strongly suggested and provided the hotel with a lot of financial and material support.He recruited a large number of employees, each of whom was equipped with an aura detector, and cast a wide net in the name of investigating the market, looking for items with a lot of aura around the world.

He has even sponsored more than a dozen professional teams of extreme sports and adventurers, whether it is in the mountains or the sea, Antarctic or Arctic, where people die, there is a peacock logo.

The employee who sent the message was on vacation abroad at the time. Kong Qu hurried to the place and finally found that their employee was exchanging cups with the owner of the quarry, calling them brothers and sisters, as if they were about to leave in the next second.

He hurried up to show his identity, but the owner of the gambling quarry laughed, patted his employee on the shoulder and said, "Thanks to you for taking care of my brother in China."

In this way, Kong Qu got a stone that was worth a lot of money without bloodshed, and also harvested a rich second-generation employee.

"This stone only cost 3000 yuan, but it cost 300 million yuan to play two games in their stone gambling field." Kong Qu hammered his palm, "I didn't have the nerve to pick the best stone at the time, but I didn't expect it. The stones were not placed properly at all, and the best one lost its aura, and it couldn’t make any money if it was opened, no wonder Xiao Zhang’s brother asked me to pick it casually.”

"Yeah." Fang Yanchu is not interested in his rich second-generation employees and 300 million. He is very interested in the blue stone. I need to look for it again. It has been out for tens of thousands of years, and I am afraid that it has cultivated spiritual wisdom, and ordinary people cannot catch it."

"Then let's go abroad to look for it!" Kong Qu was full of ambition, and raised his hand high, "If you want to go abroad with me, raise your hand! Why don't you raise your hand?"

"..."

Ji Qianshan whispered: "I don't have a passport."

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