The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 1049 The request of the old tea tree
Luo Yang and Wen Xincheng stayed until the end. They still have some tea leaves in their hands. They are afraid that they will be killed and seized after they go out!
After all, almost all of these masters have kings in the backstage. Once those kings are invited to fight, even Wen Xincheng and Luoyang are no match.

So the best choice now is to continue to cook tea and drink here, and continue to realize Taoism. With the protection of old tea trees here, no one dares to act wild!
Both of them searched for Fengsheng this time, and tasted it luxuriously one by one. Luoyang has not forgotten to bring a few slices for the blood demon in the coffin of the burial fairy.

The banshee was so happy that she laughed and clamored to give birth to Luoyang. After tasting it, she was overwhelmed with emotions. The eighth level of power that she had just broken through was not only consolidated, but also tended to reach perfection!

Luo Yang and Wen Xincheng discussed each other while tasting Zhaoshen tea, confirming their conjectures, Luo Yang was physically strong, supernatural, and understanding was against the sky, but Wen Xincheng had a higher level of cultivation and was even more powerful!

Under the full strength of the two, Luoyang was easily suppressed at a disadvantage, and there was not much room to fight back.

But if Wen Xincheng suppressed his realm, he would be hanged and beaten by Luoyang, and he would be kicked out on the hillside screaming and running around.

What Luoyang has learned is complicated, and it is always polished with the help of the enlightenment of the god tea, to see the essence, and the last shot is golden light, yin and yang are like stars, and the wonderful tree of good fortune sweeps away thousands of spirits!

"Have you two finished your drink? If you're done, why don't you come to my place and get together."

An old voice came, faint and ethereal, you couldn't tell the direction at all, but it seemed to sound in the hearts of the two of them, extremely clear.

"Who, who is talking?" Luo Yang stood up, looking around vigilantly, and a series of big dragons flew out, covering him tightly.

"Could this be the legendary sound transmission through the air, which resounds in the bottom of my heart, but is actually separated by thousands of mountains and rivers?" Wen Xincheng also changed his face, and said in surprise.

"Bullshit! You two melons, it's me talking!" The old tea tree rattled, and a pair of eyes emerged, looking at the two with disdain.

"Oh, so it's Senior Cha Junzi!"

Luo Yang immediately changed into a smiley face: "I said that such a honest and magnetic voice must have been uttered by a valiant hero, and now I see that it is indeed so!"

"Cut, can you not be so direct when you flatter me!" Wen Xincheng cupped his hands and said, "Senior Tea Gentleman, you really are Yushu Linfeng, Qi Yuxuan, immortal demeanor, and ancient heart!"

"As soon as the junior sees you, he feels very kind and admirable, and subconsciously wants to accept his head and bow!"

Luoyang was speechless for a while, and looked at Wen Xincheng with white eyes, full of contempt for this guy's shamelessness!

"Qi Yuxuan, what a fart, you two come here!" Cha Junzi didn't accept this at all, and a canopy of green light bloomed, enveloping Luoyang and Wen Xincheng.

The two of them just felt dazed for a while, and when they looked again, they had already appeared in a clean and refreshing cave.

The cave looks small but really big, and at the end there is the energy of chaos surging, Luoyang felt awe-inspiring: "One thought regenerates the world, and we are now in the small world of the tea gentleman."

There are not too many decorations in the cave, only some tea pots and root carvings. There is a stone table in the center, and three stone pillars are placed beside the table. Luoyang and Wen Xincheng are sitting on the edge of the stone table at the moment.

"You two, you are still satisfied with the old man's tea." A voice startled the two of them.

When they turned around, an old man appeared in front of them. The old man was dressed in coarse linen and his body was not tall, only reaching Luoyang's neck.

He looked very old, with bark-like skin on his face, with wrinkles piled up like thousands of ravines, and a head of green hair that didn't take care of it very much, making him look a bit shaggy.

But the two of them didn't need to investigate carefully to feel the exuberant vitality and terrifying power in the old man's body. This is a very strong master, and this is the tea gentleman!
"Thank you senior for your hospitality." Luo Yang didn't dare to sit still, so he stood up quickly and bowed to the ground with the junior's salute.

Wen Xincheng also imitated the example: "The younger generation has heard the family ancestors say about the prestige of the seniors, and today it is even more famous when they see each other."

"Okay, you two juniors don't play tricks here." Cha Junzi didn't seem to like this, but in fact he was flattered: "Sit down, sit down."

Tea Gentleman, a grass and tree monster, with a kind smile, seemed approachable and amiable: "Wen Xincheng, right, how is benefactor?"

"Hey, my grandfather eats well, sleeps soundly, and sometimes goes out to hunt wild food." Wen Xincheng chuckled, revealing a narrow smile.

"That's good, that's good." Old Tea Tree said with a smile: "I've always wanted to visit Mr. Benedict all these years, but unfortunately I've been practicing a method hard, and once I leave this place, all my previous efforts will be wasted."

"So I can only neglect benefactor." Old Tea Tree said: "However, my magic art is close to completion, and I will be able to regain my freedom soon. When the time comes, I must go to Lion Roar Mountain to pay respects to benefactor face to face."

"Senior is too polite. In fact, my grandfather's carefree temper is not at all fussy. What he likes is senior's true temperament, and other things don't matter." Wen Xincheng is very good at talking.

"Well said, well said!" Cha Junzi felt that Wen Xincheng was very angry with him, and soon he looked at Luoyang and said: "If I read correctly, you should be a king of the human race, right?"

Luo Yang nodded, and admitted the lie openly: "Senior's eyes are like torches, and his eyes are unparalleled, and this junior is Wang Ti."

The tea gentleman laughed: "It's a good fortune! A king body of a human race and a beast of a monster race have become good brothers. It's quite the demeanor that the monster race and the human race have joined forces in the early days of mythology."

The tea gentleman first praised the two of them, and then said: "Little friend Luoyang, I see that you have practiced a thunder method before, which is very extraordinary."

Luo Yang knew that he couldn't hide the truth from this old demon king who knew everything about the world, so he immediately said honestly: "That's right, this method is definitely the method of thunder that was born out of the Juan Lei method."

"Oh? That's just right, the old man may need your help." The tea gentleman finally expressed his purpose: "You try it first, and use your thunder to refine this seedling."

As soon as the tea gentleman stretched out his hand, the emerald green color of water rippled in the void, and a palm-sized tea tree seedling appeared, green and pleasant, verdant and verdant!

"Okay, then this junior will show his shame." Luo Yang didn't refuse, he flicked his fingers repeatedly, and when a heavy thunder world appeared, he began to polish and refine the tea tree seedling.

The purple thunder was majestic and majestic, and its destructive power was very fierce. The tea tree seedlings withered in the thunder, and the leaves withered one by one, and finally turned into ashes directly.

"Okay!" Cha Junzi's eyes lit up: "Come again!"

He shot again, it was still a tea tree sapling, but this time it was more vigorous, Luoyang's Thunder couldn't do anything to it, and was gradually avoided by Qingguang.

"Do your best!"

The voice of the tea gentleman sounded, and Luoyang didn't hesitate any longer, all [-] thunderbolt worlds burst out, rolling and turning, and after a quarter of an hour, the seedling was refined into ashes again.

The tea gentleman made a third attack, and the seedlings were as green as emeralds. Luoyang exhausted all his skills and used the thunder method to the extreme, turning the world of [-] thunderbolts into a thunder prison.

There is a majestic Thunder God standing upright, stepping on the Thunder Prison, to temper the seedlings, and for an hour, Qingguang and Zilei compete and collide!
The confrontation between the two sides made Luo Yang sweat profusely, and his face was pale. Even with the double means of the golden Tai Chi diagram and the burial coffin, he felt a little exhausted.

This is basically an extremely dangerous fight. Luoyang has tried his best, and his extraordinary performance has broken a layer of confusion in his heart, and the power of Leifa has increased again!

He broke through his own limit, Dacheng's thunder method moved towards the perfect one, and the thunderbolt rolled over, turning into the god's pattern, shimmering and shining, and finally successfully refined the seedling.

Tea Gentleman's gaze became brighter: "Wonderful, it's really great! Your thunder is not only powerful in destruction, but also of better quality! Ordinary sky thunders don't have this quality!"

"The old man has an unfeeling request."

Cha Junzi said: "If the old man's practice is to be perfect, he must experience the baptism of thunder, but that day the thunder is quite terrifying, and it will kill everything, and then he will be close to death!"

"Before, the old man felt that your thunder method is similar to the sky thunder in the Nirvana Tribulation, and now it is confirmed that it is true."

Cha Junzi said: "So I would like to ask you to baptize my body with thunder, and try to adapt to this thunder as much as possible, then the difficulty will be greatly reduced."

"What's so difficult about this?" Luo Yang was very heroic, and agreed without thinking: "It's the junior's honor to have a request from the senior, and the junior will never hesitate!"

The tea gentleman was also overjoyed: "Sure enough, he is a man with a true temperament, with a warm heart. Don't worry, the old man will not let you work in vain, and the old man Zhaoshencha will take care of it!"

While speaking, the tea gentleman rolled over a tea pot: "Little friend Luoyang, there are three hundred pieces of Zhaoshen tea in this pot, you can drink it first. After the matter is done, the old man will give you a pot, how about it?"

"Thank you senior, but the younger generation will be disrespectful." Luo Yang immediately took the tea pot and thanked him there.

Wen Xincheng, on the other hand, was full of resentment, stalking the tea gentleman for a long time, with snot and tears in his face, he almost called him grandpa.

The tea gentleman reluctantly gave him a can, of course, it was only for the sake of his grandfather and the body of the beast.

"My friend Luoyang, you don't need to worry. Your current cultivation base is too weak. When you become a king, you can come to help the old man." Cha Junzi said so, giving Luoyang a vacation.

Then Luoyang and Wen Xincheng were happy, and they borrowed the tea gentleman's small world and started cooking tea. This time they were very extravagant, cooking more than a dozen pieces of tea at a time.

This made Xue Banhu's proud sons of heaven feel so embarrassed after seeing it, you must know that they wished they could even pick up the brewed tea leaves and eat them!

The tea gentleman's small world is very safe, and the two of them can feel at ease and boldly to comprehend and cultivate.

Wen Xincheng has just achieved the body of a beast, and needs to discover the treasures of his own body, and there is still a long way to go.

And Luoyang needs to improve in an all-round way. At this moment, he has devoted all his energy to the cultivation of the Three Thousand Thunder God Realm. The [-] Thunder Thunder Worlds are constantly colliding and evolving, and electric sparks are gushing like springs!

One thousand nine hundred weights, one thousand nine hundred and fifty weights, two thousand weights, two thousand one hundred weights, Luoyang's Leifa is triumphant!
(End of this chapter)