Cross To Be The Emperor

"Miss, people are coming."

Ye Xiang sighed softly.

I saw a small bridge on the lotus pond.

A figure slowly appeared at the bridge head, it was Qin Fan.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with a blue suit, rich in spirit, slender figure, and handsome face, even compared with Long Ziyang, he is not far behind.

But his strength is more against the sky than Long Ziyang.

It was actually the pinnacle of Emperor Wu, and his whole body exuded a kind of scorching sun temperament, which made people enviable just looking at it.

Although Qin Fan was only Qin Shengze's book boy, he was not much higher than the handyman. However, as Qin Shengze practiced with the immortals for more than ten years, how could ordinary people compare with Qin Shengze's guidance.

Even the arrogance of Wuzhou, even the saint son, can't match him in terms of cultivation opportunities. You must know that Qin Shengze is a true immortal, one of his instructions is indirectly an immortal's instruction.

The conditions in the martial arts are much better than those of Wuzhou Tianjiao, who has not been the emperor for three thousand years.

He smiled slightly, with a hint of arrogance. Although he was only Qin Shengze's book boy, he also had the proud capital compared to the arrogance of Wuzhou.

"Long heard of Miss Long's arrogance, she is also beautiful, she is truly well-deserved when she sees it today. If you are in Tianzhou, your achievements may not be better than Qin."

He said softly.

Slowly walked towards the small pavilion in the center of the lotus pond.

"Master Qin, please sit down and have tea."

Long Zijun waved his hand, whispered softly, in his words and deeds, quite like everyone.

There is a stone table in the pavilion with Lingguo and Lingcha on the table.

This fruit, this tea, was much better than the last time Yuan Ling Guo used to entertain all geniuses in the thirty-three Wei Wei Junfeng.

Yuan Lingguo is only a mysterious-level spiritual object, and this tea is the sky star lotus in the sky star lotus pond.

The fruit is the star lotus seed.

The tea is Tianxing lotus seed tea.

"Then it is better to be respectful than fate."

Qin Fan smiled, drank the tea, and suddenly felt a strong spiritual energy flowing into his lungs. The tea made by the prefecture-level spiritual creatures is considered the best even in Tianzhou. And he is just Qin Shengze's book boy, and it is usually difficult to speak out.

His cultivation opportunity lies in Qin Shengze's personal guidance, as well as the cultivation technique.

These cultivation resources are after all just the status of a book boy, and they won't get too much.

"Tea is good tea, but in Tianzhou, even my servants refuse to say such tea. Miss Long is kind today, but I can't refuse it."

Qin Fan said softly.

"Oh, Tianzhou is so rich?"

Long Zijun was taken aback for a moment, with a faint disdain in his heart.

She has never been to Tianzhou, but don't forget that Kyushu was once a whole. Although there has been no consumption in the upper three states for thousands of years, everything in the upper three states is not unfamiliar to the middle three states and the lower three states.

Unless it is these thousands of years, earth-shaking changes have taken place.

Otherwise, even the earth-level spiritual creatures are not mortal creatures in China.

And if Tianzhou’s abundance to Earth-level spiritual things is nothing, then it would be two worlds with Wuzhou.

What are you still doing in Wuzhou?

With just a word, Long Zijun was disdainful of Qin Fan and didn't want to talk more about it.

Although Li Hengxuan was hateful, he never said that this was unfounded and exaggerated. In fact, Li Hengxuan made Long Zijun love and hate precisely because he was too strong in front of Long Zijun.

"Tianzhou is now a land of celestial spirits, and it is not the same as ordinary children like Zhongsanzhou and Xiasanzhou. Tianzhou's abundance is unimaginable in Wuzhou!"

Qin Fan chuckled in a low voice.

He didn't know that just a word left an impression of exaggeration in Long Zijun's heart.

No one can underestimate Long Zijun.

As the daughter of Longwuzhou, if you think of her as a village girl, it is only yourself that makes the fool out of it.

At this moment, Qin Fan was a clown in Long Zijun's heart.

If it weren't for stimulating Li Hengxuan, Long Zijun would never even see him.

Qin Fan continued: "Fortunately, this time Qin came to Wuzhou, and when the young lady married Qin, Miss Long would be able to see the prosperity of Tianzhou."

"This matter is not in a hurry, I will talk about it later."

Long Zijun smiled. She saw Qin Fan just to express her attitude to Li Hengxuan and let Li Hengxuan give up. How could she really marry him.

"Xiang'er, add tea."

She said calmly, and she noticed that the cup of tea in Qin Fan's cup had already bottomed out.

If it is true, as Qin Fan said, this kind of spiritual tea would not even his servants say anything in Tianzhou, how could it be so?

Ye Xiang nodded.

Picking up the green teapot, a stream of light green tea suddenly fell from the teapot and poured into the teacup accurately.

But no more, no less, worthy of being filled with a teacup.

It's neither overflowing nor feeling less.

During this period, a faint, calming aura of fragrance wafted out throughout the small pavilion.

The power of this aura is refreshing.

"Miss is so kind, so Qin will have another drink."

Qin Fan only smiled graciously, holding up the tea cup again, and drank the spirit tea in the cup again.

Earth-level spirit tea can only be drunk by the real immortal Qin Shengze.

For Qin Fan, it is quite precious.

He thought he was very tall in front of Long Zijun, but he was actually just a book boy. Even though he had a good talent for following Qin Shengze's practice, he had reached the peak of Wu Huang, but after all, his knowledge was a little shallow, and only two cups of spiritual tea revealed the details in front of Long Zijun.

Even Ye Xiang frowned and noticed something was wrong. Seeing Qin Fan finished drinking again, he couldn't help but wonder.

The so-called immortal, haven't you seen Earth-level Spirit Tea? How come you still have an unsatisfactory look?

People drink tea and taste their taste.

And this fairy is drinking tea from cows, he doesn't even taste the taste, or is it not that he doesn't understand the taste, but is reluctant to taste it?

"Miss, Young Master Qin Xu is thirsty, and the slave and maid will prepare again."

Ye Xiang bowed slightly and sighed in a low voice.

A pot of Lingcha is only four or five small cups, the one in Long Zijun's cup hasn't yet been mouthed, and Qin Fan drank two cups alone, looking at that expression as if he wanted it.

According to Qin Fan's drinking method, the remaining two cups in the pot are not enough.

"No need."

Qin Fan was taken aback, waved his hand, and seemed to realize that he was a little rude, and quickly stopped.

He chuckled softly: "This quality of spiritual tea doesn't move Qin in the usual way, but today, Miss Long is so kind, and only drank two cups."

"Yes, Xianger doesn't have to."

Long Zijun smiled slightly, and she added another pot without saving.

The earth-level spirit tea is not a mortal thing for her, but it is also a luxury to drink it.

She went on to say: "How can the body of Lord Qin like a fairy like my dragon family's spirit tea?"

"Miss Long is too worried."

Qin Fan smiled slightly and said, "It's not that I look down on it, it's just that the quality of this tea is too far from what I usually drink."

‘Pretend~www.ltnovel.com~Long Zijun smiled disdainfully.

If this is the so-called immortal, then this immortal is actually just a pustule that can't get on the table.

Just out of self-containment, Long Zijun didn't want to expose him on the spot.

"Why doesn't Miss drink?"

Qin Fan still didn't know it, and said with a smile.

"Miss, here comes."

At the same time, Ye Xiang also whispered, looking at the bridge head, another person came slowly.

Li Hengxuan, who is not turned into a special envoy, "Han Heng", who is it?

"Don't blame Master Qin."

Long Zijun pursed his lips and looked at Li Hengxuan over there, holding up the tea cup, saluting Qin Fan.