I am rich in the fairy world

Hu Qing stood there as a greeter for a while but couldn't stand any longer. There was nothing she could do as she was too popular. Everyone came over to talk to her and the road was blocked as they talked. Yuan Zuishan asked her to sit in the small square at the innermost part where people ate to ease the traffic.

A large group of people sat around her and were very enthusiastic.

"Didn't we agree to team up and compete again last time? Why did you run away again?"

Hu smiled and said, "Too busy. My master gave me a task, and I have to go."

Everyone understands this.

"So you have time now, shall we play a game?"

They were staring at her with sharp eyes, and many of them had their hands on their waists or sleeves. Hu Qing had every reason to believe that if she refused, they might pull out something to blow her up.

"Sure, I'm free these days."

Of course I have time, so I came back specifically to trick you into digging stones for me. I won't be free until you finish digging all the stones.

"Okay, let's compete now."

"Now?" Hu Qing was unhappy. He spread his hands in front of them, with an indescribable color on the palms and backs of his hands.

She said, "I just came back, only two days ago, and I've spent the past two days preparing food for you. Look, look, I've been cutting vegetables and chopping meat, and I haven't even had a single bite of hot food myself."

This is not an exaggeration. After she came back, she really didn't eat a single bite, not even a sip of water.

Everyone asked her what she meant.

"Eat first. I haven't eaten your family's food yet."

Everyone laughed and said, "Okay, let's eat, but there's one thing. If you eat one, we can compete. It's just to help you digest your food."

no problem.

Hu Qing rolled his eyes and said, "I have eaten at the head of the Nine Yang Sect before."

All right, everyone went to find the Nine Yang Sect's stall. There were many stalls, because the food was very rich. We agreed to compete in cooking skills, so we divided them into categories and started with the preparation of the dishes. The kitchen knife was clattering, dancing in the snow, and there were many tricks in it.

I found the stall of the Nine Yang Sect. The whole place was filled with the aroma of deep-frying, which was so fragrant that it made my bones crisp. The hot oil was boiling in the huge iron pot, and the marinated meats were lined up to go in and then lined up to come out, with an alluring color.

Hu Qing swallowed his saliva and screamed, "What is that? The bad eggs hatched by the Nine Clan Chiefs?"

The chef behind the frying pan almost hit her in the face with a colander when she said this, and he was speaking with gritted teeth.

"These are all ingredients we carefully prepared ourselves!" They are not garbage picked up from anywhere.

Hu Qing chuckled and quickly pulled out a lotus leaf as hard as cardboard from under the open table next to him and held it next to the colander in a flattering manner.

The chef glared at her again and tilted the strainer: "Remember to vote."

"Yes Yes Yes."

It was easy to vote. There were several counting boards on each stall. If you thought the dish was delicious, you would press the number on the board. Everyone was familiar with the dish, so no one would press more than once on purpose.

Hu Qing blew on it while eating, pressed it down after finishing, and stared at her chef from time to time, which made her look better.

There are hundreds of different ways to fry something, only in the Nine Yang Sect.

Hu Qing also did not miss a bite, and the people around him were also eating. For martial artists, fighting comes first, and eating comes second.

After drinking a bamboo tube of iced flower tea, Hu clapped his hands and said, "I'm fine."

Satisfied, really satisfied. They were delicious, all delicious. She voted for everything she had eaten, and she saw that everyone else did the same. It seemed that in the end, the competition was about which dish had the most people eating it.

The people of the Nine Yang Sect took the lead and said, "Let us go first. You ate my food, so why don't you fight us first?"

Hu Qing said, "You two come at me together?" The other party looked down on him, "Are you bragging about how good you are? Are you judging me through the crack in the door? Come on, let's fight you one by one."

Hu Qing was speechless: "Isn't this bullying me?"

Everyone laughed: "You are so hard to catch. We finally caught you and everyone wants to fight with you. Don't worry, we won't bully you. After one fight, you can rest well before the next one."

Hu Qing said yes, hooked his finger and said, "Come over here."

Oh, she is so arrogant!

"Brothers, we must not let you down!"

"it is good!"

The arena was ready, and the center of the Bagua formation was empty. None of the nine food tribes were willing to give in to the other, so the best spot was left empty and filled with tables and chairs for everyone to sit down and rest.

When they heard that there would be a competition, everyone was extremely excited. They quickly moved all the tables and chairs away. A manager from the Shuangyang Sect specially moved a large arena for them, checked the barrier and volunteered to be the referee.

Hu Qing was the first to jump up, and the audience cheered.

When the clan leaders and patriarchs all came over, the two people on the ring were fighting fiercely and focused, and the people watching from the audience were also concentrating and focused.

The third sect leader said, "That's great. The disciple competition has been moved to the Shuangyang Sect."

That’s right. It was clearly Sanyang Sect’s turn to be the main force this time, but now, everyone came to Shuangyang Sect to eat, drink and have fun.

The Grand Master said, "It would be good to let the children relax for a while."

He waved his hands, signaling the disciples around him not to greet them and just to have fun.

They walked to the bottom of the stage and the people around them automatically made room for them.

He watched for a long time, and during this long time, Hu Qing had already knocked down three of them.

"I've made great progress. My mind is much more harmonious."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The competition on the stage was limited to the end, and only three-tenths of the strength was used. Hu Qing used the most basic body movements of Shuangyang Sect. Her eyes were calm and she was fully focused. Rather than saying it was a competition, the big guys could see that she was already trying to teach them.

A punch and a kick, both are very common. But the effects of common moves are completely different when performed by children and adults. When children perform them, they pay more attention to the moves themselves, and they cannot make mistakes in the angles of each move, and they pay more attention to the posture. When adults perform them, as long as they know where to land the move and can land it there, the move itself is not important.

This is a skill that goes beyond mastery.

Only with more experience and deeper knowledge can you be able to do this with ease.

Of course, this also shows that Hu Qing has a good understanding.

Hu Qing herself was surprised. She learned these basic boxing, palm, leg and body movements when she was forced to practice basic skills after daily training with Yuan Zuishan. She only learned them when she was learning, and never took the initiative to practice them when she was not training. Unexpectedly, the effect was so good.

Originally, she wanted to use Wind, Thunder and Shocking Cloud, but her opponent told her to use the basic skills of each school, as the basic skills are the most effective.

Hu Qing recalled the moves carefully in her mind, but she didn't expect that they would work better than she expected once she used them. She didn't need to think about it at all, and she used them naturally one move after another, as if it was instinct.

Moreover, her basic skills, which she had not practiced, were actually better than theirs.

At first Hu Qing thought she was a genius, but soon she realized that this was the benefit brought about by the improvement of her cultivation and state of mind. Especially after obtaining the Heart of Wood Source, her heart became much calmer than before.

Those who were defeated by Hu Qing were not angry. Instead, they discussed with everyone in the audience Hu Qing's moves, asking what made him win and why they hadn't thought of it.

In short, it was a great time. (End of this chapter)