After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me

Chapter 165 Completely Dominating the Fool



Chapter 165 Completely Dominating the Fool

"Senior Martial Uncle Tang, I'm so scared."

"Oh no, I feel so dizzy."

" I give up. I want my dad..."

In the entire formation, Zhouzhou cried loudly, causing everyone to laugh at Sanqing Temple's expense. Little did they know that while they laughed at them, there were also people who saw them as a joke.

Mu Xuan and Wen Jing leaned back in their chairs, pretending to be worried, but they were actually bursting with laughter inside. This little girl was so amusing.

After Zhouzhou finished crying, she whispered in Tang Qing's ear, "Senior Martial Uncle Tang, the focal point of the formation is at the Kan Gate."

Tang Qing nodded slightly and went in the direction she indicated. Sure enough, the fierce attacks diminished significantly in the next moment.

Zhouzhou pinched her chubby little hand and calculated, "Take three steps to the east, then go north..."

Tang Qing followed her instructions, and before long, the scenery in front of them changed, and the attacks completely dissipated. The formation was broken.@@@@

Without the little girl's clamor, everyone instinctively turned their heads to look. They saw an old man and a little girl walking out, causing them to be shocked. How could they have finished so quickly? It hadn't even been a quarter of an hour!

Cen Zhiyuan couldn't believe his eyes. He stared wide-eyed, clenching his fists so hard that his dentures were about to break. Why was Tang Qing so much stronger today than usual? Had he been hiding his true strength all along? That cunning old man。

None of the people from Sanqing Temple were honest!

He was so angry that even though he had taken second place, he couldn't smile.

Only one opportunity remained.

He pulled a long face, unwilling to give up even the last shred of dignity.

Others understood his feelings when they saw him like this. After all, they had just recently managed to shake off the title of being the perennial second place in Baiyun Temple. But in just a few years, Sanqing Temple was about to surpass them again, thanks to Tang Qing. With him around, Sanqing Temple could probably hold on for a few more years.

However, it was nothing to fear. Long-term development depended on the younger generations of each faction.

With these thoughts in mind, their gaze fell on Zhouzhou, who had her head lowered, and they all shook their heads.

Little did they know that if Zhouzhou didn't keep her head down, her smile would probably reach her ears.

Great! She was one step closer to becoming a little rich woman!

"Director Tang, you performed really well today," Cen Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "I wonder how you'll do in the next round."

Although Tang Qing was formidable, he still couldn't match him in medical skills. If he could surpass Tang Qing this time, he still had a chance.

Cen Zhiyuan's intentions were clear, but Tang Qing couldn't be bothered with his pretenses. He glanced at him and said indifferently, "Vice Director Cen, keep your eyes wide open."

He hated being called "Vice Director" by others.

Wen Jing looked at the scene indifferently and said, "Vice Director Cen, please return to your position. The third round of the competition is about to begin."

Their positions were far apart, and the others couldn't hear what they were saying. They only saw them talking, but they didn't pay much attention.

They laughed at Tang Qing for allowing a little girl to fool around. They probably gave up.

They retracted their gaze, and one by one, they started refining their own medicine.

Zhouzhou didn't pay attention to them and asked Tang Qing to lower the fire. Slowly simmering over low heat.

She explained each step in great detail, and Tang Qing only needed to consider himself as a tool.

Time passed minute by minute, and Cen Zhiyuan was the first to stop. He uncovered the lid, and a faint fragrance wafted out, shocking everyone.

Did he succeed?

So fast!

Looking at their shocked expressions, Cen Zhiyuan's pent-up frustration finally dissipated. He looked smugly in Tang Qing's direction. Seeing that they didn't pay attention to him, he snorted and put on an air.

Unfortunately, medical skills couldn't be improved in a short period of time.

The third round didn't limit the time. It only judged the effectiveness of the medicine, and with Zhouzhou around, Tang Qing wasn't worried at all.

Nearly half an hour passed, and the timer ended.

Almost at the moment when the sand in the hourglass ran out, the last trace of fire in Tang Qing's furnace also extinguished.

He calmly sat in place.

The others also opened their lids, but unfortunately, their medicines didn't have the fragrance of Cen Zhiyuan's.

An important way to judge the effectiveness of the Revitalizing Pill was to smell its fragrance.

The stronger the fragrance, the better the effect.

When Tang Qing opened the lid, there was no scent at all.

Cen Zhiyuan burst into laughter with a "pfft" sound.

Zhouzhou glanced at him, shook her little head, and sighed. Ah, it's so good to be a fool. It's so easy to be happy.

How envious.

Tang Qing ignored him and took out the medicine inside.

It was a black piece, which made everyone chuckle.

He didn't mind. He slowly peeled off the outer layer with his hand, and in the next moment, a fragrant smell wafted out, carried by the breeze to everyone's nostrils, filling the air with a pleasant aroma.

At the same time, Cen Zhiyuan's smile froze on his face, and he stared at the pill in Tang Qing's hand in disbelief, his eyes almost popping out.

How was this possible!


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