The Emperor Descending the Heavens

In the guest lobby of the Qin family, Qin Yu, Hua Yu Ye, Hua Xian Er, and Luo Chen sat opposite each other around the ancient wooden coffee table.

Qin Yu made tea in person, which made Luo Chen jokingly: “I said Qin Shao, how about you also hire a few son-in-law or something! How can you let the master Qin family hand-handed the tea? ! “

Qin Yu heard the words and smiled slightly.

He replied with a smile: “Master Luo’s, it’s not a kind of tea, it can be brewed by a subordinate!”

“Oh! That said, your tea is not the same, and you need to brew it?”

Luo Chen heard the words, but laughed at him with a smile.

“Yes, my tea, only I can brew …”

Qin Yu replied to him in this way, and he couldn’t help but let go of his lips, and there was a look of disdain in his eyes.

Only Yu Yuye, who is proficient in pharmacology and medicine, is closing her eyes slightly at this moment, and listening to the spiritual power emanating from the air.

Soon there was light.

“It seems that Huamou came right today, otherwise you missed a pot of good tea!”

What made Luo Chen somewhat surprised was that Hua Yuye suddenly felt so emotional to Qin Yu.

Who is Hua Yu Ye?

He is the first master of Baihua Valley, not only proficient in pharmacology and medicine, but also the famous magical power ‘Hundred Flowers Blooming’.

Although Luo Luo scoffed at it, from the outsiders’ point of view, he was indeed excellent.

At least in his character, he would never go on talking.

So, is there something else wrong with the tea brewed by Qin Yu?

For a moment, he was full of interest in the tea brewed by Qin Yu.

Only then did he disdain Gu, and he struck his own face in an instant.

Not a moment.

A pot of Lingcha was born in Qin Yu’s hands.

When several people sniffed the aura emanating from the air, they couldn’t help but closed their eyes, revealing the intoxication.

“Ha … ha, good tea, good tea, Huamou really can’t wait!”

After a while, Hua Yuye laughed happily.

Qin Yu smiled and said nothing, and poured them a cup of spirit tea.

At this moment, Luo Chen could not afford to disdain Qin Yu at the beginning.

Pick up the Lingcha and taste it carefully.

When the spiritual power of the Lingcha poured into their bodies and turned into Wuyuan or Zhenyuan flowing around their bodies, their eyes brightened instantly.

“Qin Yu, what tea are you doing, how can you improve Xiuwei?”

Luo Chen, who had reacted, took the lead to ask Qin Yu.

As soon as his words came out, life-saving caught the attention of Hua Yuye and Hua Xianer.

“This is spiritual tea, the most common tea in the cultivation world. How about it, is it still delicious?”

Qin Yu looked at them and asked with a smile.

“The cultivation world …”

When they heard the words ‘Cultivation Realm’, they were shocked.

Although some of them have a half-step practice of real life.

In other words, there are real-world masters in their strength.

But for the cultivation world, it is really far away.

To achieve cultivation does not mean that you can enter the cultivation world.

Because the cruelty of the cultivation world is far worse than the secular.

Reality is a strong player in the world, but once you enter the realm of cultivation, you will find that realism is actually a ant.

The so-called real world, that is, the real world of the self-cultivation world, is only the entry realm of the self-cultivation world, that is, the lowest level of existence, and is regarded by the majority of self-cultivation as ants.

Therefore, many secular strongmen, even if they have become real people, are unwilling to enter the realm of cultivation.

This has caused the secular to have many wushu forces with real people.

The three major martial arts forces in Tenji-gun are a good example.