Many alchemists who lost to Shen Qiang and must work at Heshenghe for ten years sought so psychological balance through sarcastic remarks. This made dicine King Valley Master, Qin Yongquan, frown, as the elixir pills competition has a long history of treating everyone equally, without any discrimination between the Sect Leader's choice of tea and ordinary people's.
Unexpectedly, these alchemists took the opportunity to make things difficult, sarcastically trying to portray Shen Qiang negatively.
This was frustrating, but there was nothing to be done, as no matter whether it was the incredibly beautiful Fairy Qin Yurou or the Baihua Palace Master Weisheng Zhii, they were top-tier goddesses in the Cultivation World, and most admirers of Qin Yurou were under twenty-nine years old.
While Baihua Palace Master Weisheng Zhii was a perfect woman who chard those aged twenty-five to fifty.
At this mont, Shen Qiang was flanked by Qin Yurou on the left, Weisheng Zhii on the right, along with the adorable Ye Guyun, the seductive Pan iqing, the graceful Ke Bizhu, and the perky girl Abi. Those jealous cultivators could only find psychological balance through verbal ans.
Shen Qiang could understand these emotions.
So, despite their unpleasant comnts, Shen Qiang didn't want to argue with them. After all, a person's achievents are asured by their enemies, and what good does it do to quarrel with re youths even if he wins?
Otherwise, he would be mocked by cultivators for being too young, petty, and lacking in poise.
Moreover, with beauties around, the calr Shen Qiang appeared, the more enraged the jealous people beca.
"Oh, Qin Yurou, your lip balm looks so hydrating today."
"Zhii, your red dress really highlights your elegance."
Shen Qiang smiled while talking to the two won, his calm deanor and intimate words further igniting the jealousy of many cultivators present, yet they were helpless. What disappointed them even more was that, despite their harsh words, Shen Qiang was indifferent, and the won's affectionate gazes never left Shen Qiang throughout the process.
"Hmph, a bunch of unsophisticated people. Look at my Shen Qiang's poise. He's strong, and no matter what, the vast moon keeps shining over the river. Hmph, can they even comprehend the grandeur of soone in such a lofty position?" The perky Abi gazed shyly at Shen Qiang.
"A true leader remains unflustered even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him! Shen Qiang is doing well. He's the King of Demons, dicine King, and the big boss of Heshenghe. If he couldn't be magnanimous, he'd be ridiculed." Qin Yurou's beautiful eyes stayed firmly on Shen Qiang, her legs tightly clenched, her cheeks blushing: "Such calm composure is truly handso!"
Not only them, but also Weisheng Zhii, one of the twelve peaks in the Cultivation World and Baihua Palace Master, gazed admiringly at Shen Qiang: "The human heart is deceitful, especially for soone in a high position; every action is magnified by others."
"In the beginning, when this rogue ca to Baihua Palace, he was nothing but a troublemaker with ulcers on his feet and pus on his head, not only spilling dirty water, but roasting Immortal Cranes, and stealing treasures, ridiculously rogueish. I was always concerned that after becoming dicine King, he wouldn't distinguish priorities, leading to disrespect from cultivators. But it seems fine now, as soone with the revered status of dicine King should not respond to every cat and dog's provocation. If he did, it would be giving them too much credit."
The beauties admired Shen Qiang's reaction from the heart.
At this mont, while many alchemists below the stage complained bitterly, the eyes of many sect leaders on stage lit up.
For them, this was a great opportunity to establish a good relationship.
"Silence!" Baili Qingyu, acting Sect Leader of Kunlun Sword Sect, imdiately stood up and shouted angrily, "You juniors, stop spouting nonsense here! Shen dicine King is sitting here, drinking the sa tea as you not because he lacks capability, but because he doesn't want to put on airs in front of you, as a sign of respect. You are not only ungrateful but also babbling on. Do you think you have the right to sit here and drink tea on another day?"
After hearing Baili Qingyu's words, the cultivator leaders in charge, their eyes sharp, rose one after another.
The eminent monk of Ei Sword Sect sternly said, "How extrely rude! The dicine King's status is exalted, not for juniors like you to comnt on. Hurry and apologize!"
Not only that, but the head of Huashan Sword Sect also reprimanded deeply: "You young people are so immature. Luckily Shen dicine King is broad-minded and doesn't wish to argue with you; otherwise, your words would bring calamity upon you imdiately. So hurry and apologize to Shen dicine King!"
After they took the lead, the leaders of various cultivation sects rose one by one, angrily scolding the young people, creating an inexplicable atmosphere at the celebration that not apologizing to Shen Qiang was a grave offense.
The situation left the attending cultivators dumbfounded.
At this ti, Shen Qiang, chatting rrily with Weisheng Zhii and Qin Yurou, didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, let alone look at them or speak to them.
For so things aren't related to age; when you experience it at five, you understand imdiately, while at eighty if not experienced, you remain ignorant.
Think about it, in the entire celebration venue, each sect's leaders, and every mber of the Thirty-two Skillful Hands, each portraying righteousness, scolding those young cultivators deeply.
Yet, just a few days ago, the Thirty-two Skillful Hands allied with Kunlun "blocking the door not to do business".
Couldn't the leaders of these sects see it?
Why did they pretend not to see?
Because they thought Shen Qiang was no good, believing he couldn't possibly win against the Thirty-two Skillful Hands and Kunlun group.
But now, Shen Qiang won.
His title of dicine King might be empty, but the hundreds of alchemists under him were real.
Thus, they instantly changed their stance, as if possessed by actors, suddenly becoming saints and showing a stance that Shen Qiang was their dear brother, and no one could provoke him.
But expecting them to go all out if Shen Qiang faces difficulties in the future would be laughable.
So they perford theatrically.
But Shen Qiang just smiled calmly, overlooking the theatrics.
At this mont, Chu Xiaotian, usually arrogant, beca furious when publicly reprimanded by many leaders.
"So what if I said sothing? This Lingyun Bai Hao is among the finest teas, if he dares, let Shen Qiang drink sothing better to show us."
Several others chid in.
"Yeah, if there's sothing better, Shen Qiang, drink it. If you can't, stop feigning so calm and superior!"
The mont they finished saying these words.
Three figures suddenly appeared on the stage.
Everyone was startled, only to see dicine King Valley Master Qin Yongquan hastily step forward to pay respects, "Master Uncle, you are..."
The leading elder with Immortal Wind Bone gestures for silence and then smiles at Shen Qiang, "Shen dicine King, after much thought, I feel the affairs of dicine King are busy, and I don't know when you will co next, so I specifically ca to offer a pot of Lingxiao Silver Bud as a token of respect. Moreover, whenever Shen dicine King cos in the future, this tea will always accompany you."
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