Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Chapter 141 The Countdown Begins

As the end of the apology ceremony, the design of Wanqing Tea is ingenious.

First of all, tea is almost absolutely safe. Ninety-nine percent of the poisons in the world cannot withstand the purification of Wanqing tea.If Wang Luo is really the legendary person who shares the Taoist tradition with the king, then there is no reason why he cannot recognize this "forgiveness tea" which was so famous in the old world that even Lord Zhi Yao never forgot it.

Secondly, letting go of grudges over a cup of tea is the simplest, most direct, easiest to accept, and the least embarrassing way to accept an apology.

There is no need for Wang Luo to say any falsehoods against his will, no need for him to bow to anyone, as long as he drinks a cup of tea, everyone present can witness the settlement of a grudge.

So when he saw Wan Qingcha, Wang Luo didn't mind cooperating with everyone to perform the show to the end.

In other words, he didn't mind forgiving Yu Xiaobo.

Because in the final analysis, Yu Xiaobo actually didn't have time to do anything.Basically all the conspiracies have been nipped in the bud, and it is difficult to find a real victim at this time.At this time, he has lost the capital to continue making trouble... So, for the party that has the upper hand, there is nothing wrong with temporarily settling the grudges.

Unlike his senior sister, Wang Luo is not obsessed with "eliminating all evil".

However, the above-mentioned thoughts of generosity, kindness, and peace were already judged as useless by him even before he set out for Jinghua District, and even when he heard Gu Shishi's message.

Yes, as long as Yu Xiaobo bows his head, everything will be over... But will he bow his head?
Wang Luo didn't believe it.

The tea in front of him also confirmed his initial guess.

This ceremonial and gorgeous performance was destined not to end successfully from the very beginning.

However, Wanqing Tea...

Looking at the crystal clear tea in the cup, Wang Luo first smiled, then sneered, and then laughed out loud.

Amid laughter, all the celebrities present were stunned.

A manager of Bolan Village frowned and asked, "Wang Luo, why are you laughing?"

Wang Luo ignored it, and did not restrain his laughter. He just lowered his eyes gently and looked at Yu Xiaobo.

For the first time, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

I admire Yu Xiaobo for finally coming up with a clever move at the end.

The cup of tea in front of him, or rather the pot of tea, had some of his own feces and urine added to it.

Naturally, a little filth could not overcome the purifying effect of Wanqing tea, so there was no filth left in the teacup or teapot, and the tea and even the fragrance of the tea were still flawless. Yu Xiaobo drank a cup of tea, and he was happy to have produced and sold it himself.

But if Wang Luo drank it, the nature would be different.

Even if it has been purified by Wanqing Tea and there is no longer any filth, the traces of the filth will not disappear.

Wanqing Tea is indeed magical, but its purification ability has its limits. It is impossible for a single tea leaf to purify the Mozhou Blood River.

Every time a bit of toxins and dirt are purified, the tea aroma will be slightly lost. This loss can be hidden from the future generations who have hardly seen Wanqing tea, but it cannot be hidden from the people who have systematically studied tea ceremony with Master Song Yiming and introduced Wanqing tea to them. Be a Lingshan person who has drank plain water.

Of course, theoretically speaking, no matter what Yu Xiaobo added to the tea, since it has been purified, there seems to be no need to care about it anymore... But here and now, at the end of an extremely important "ceremony", drinking the tea that had been The filthy and desecrated tea itself will constitute a brand new ritual.

A ceremony called the Bafang Cutting Formation.

Wang Luo didn't understand the Bafang Blessing Formation, nor had he seen its diagram, but even after thousands of years and the changes in the way of heaven, there were still many common principles on the path to immortality.

If you want to cut off a person's blessings, there is nothing more effective than face-to-face humiliation or even blasphemy.If you drink this cup of tea, Yu Xiaobo's silent Bafang Cutting Formation will probably come back to life immediately, and then...

Wang Luo didn't think that his blessing as the master of Lingshan Mountain would really be cut off, but that wasn't the point of the matter anymore.

The point is, he is really tired of this kind of incompetent provocation over and over again.Even if Yu Xiaobo finally did a good job that he praised, it would not help.

Wang Luo never liked such boring games.

So call it a day.

So, Wang Luo shook his head after a long laugh.

Yu Xiaobo's heart trembled, and he pretended to be astonished and asked: "Master Wang, is there anything else you're not satisfied with? Please make it clear that I will do whatever I can to..."

Wang Luo waved his hand, but took out an hourglass from his white clothes and placed it on the ground.

"This is a little toy I made a few days ago to count down a table. I'll give it to you as a gift. This pot of tea is really quite exciting."

As he spoke, the fine sand in the glass flowed at a very slow speed. Judging from the flow rate, it would take more than a day before the timer was completed.

What does this timing mean?
Although Wang Luo didn't say the answer to this question, everyone present had a vague idea: Wang Luo was counting down Yu Xiaobo's life!
"Before the countdown ends, I suggest you go back to the academy to stay temporarily, otherwise my civil engineering work will seem meaningless... Then, I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, Wang Luo turned around and left. The white-clothed figure on the back was filled with murderous intent.

"Wait, what exactly are you dissatisfied with? It's best to make it clear!"

At the dining table, Bai Xiangli finally couldn't help but frown. An invisible ripple spread from his forehead and heart, and his Nascent Soul-level divine thoughts locked the entire space in an instant.

Wang Luo's figure froze.

"You can leave if you want, but you can speak clearly before leaving. When things get to this point, what else do you want? You have to be merciful and merciful, and don't be too greedy!"

Wang Luo just smiled: "The Divine Mind Lock is used beautifully, but it's a pity..."

As he spoke, a golden light suddenly lit up around him, and Ascension Record jumped out of the void following the movement of his spiritual thoughts, and then activated a mountain master's magical power that was unlocked not long ago.

back to the mountain.

The next moment, Wang Luo's figure disappeared without a trace in full view of everyone.

"What!?" Bai Xiangli couldn't believe his eyes.

His Divine Sense Lock may seem simple, but with his Nascent Soul-level cultivation, even opponents who are also Nascent Souls must deal with it seriously.Even if the shackles of space can be broken, it will never be possible to do it lightly like just now.

It was as if at that moment, he had broken away from the shackles of space and was walking in the endless void.

And that is definitely not a magical power that can be wielded by a young man who has not even condensed the golden elixir!
On the other side, Han Xingyan came to Yu Xiaobo with a livid face, slapped him and sent him flying backwards. Half of his mouth was filled with broken teeth.

"What did you put in your tea!?"

Yu Xiaobo fell in a corner of the lobby, with an expression on his face that was half-smiling, half-smiling, half-crying. Only a faint, distorted sound came out of his broken mouth.

"Yes, I will definitely win..."

(End of this chapter)