"Zhao...Zhao Fan?" Yang Yaqi shook slightly, and her face, which was covered by sunglasses and masks, looked both surprised and surprised.

This time I came to Jiangbei, I was just passing by and came to see Yaoyao. I didn’t expect to meet her unforgettable man.

"Yaqi." Zhao Fan stood up to greet the chess piece while rubbing his five fingers, "Long time no see, you are beautiful again."

"It's against your will." Yang Yaqi took off her mask and sunglasses, shook her to Zhao Fan and said, "You can see it through them?"

"Ha ha."

Zhao Fan did not explain too much and stopped playing chess. He raised his hand sideways and said, "Please, please come in."

Yang Yaqi entered the master's collection. She had imagined the scene when she met the man countless times. She really encountered it, but she was a little overwhelmed and her heart beat very quickly. So in order to cover up the embarrassment, Yang Yaqi came to the shelf and pretended to look at the antique.

Liu Wanfu and Yaoyao looked at each other, and then tacitly did not follow in the door, but took over Zhao Fan's endgame and played against Xu Chengyin.

Zhao Fan skillfully brewed the tea, poured a cup for Yang Yaqi, and said, "Yaqi, come here to taste the taste of this Lingxin tea."

"Um……"

Yang Yaqi has experienced many big scenes, but although she told herself not to be nervous, she couldn't control herself. She came to the table to sit down, looked at Zhao Fan sitting opposite her, and then picked up the teacup. At this time, a strange fragrance plunged into her nostrils.

Yang Yaqi couldn't help but say intoxicatedly: "It smells so good."

"Spiritual tea is drunk by the soul." Zhao Fan smiled and introduced: "It is only found in a mountain where a bird does not shit, and I got it by chance."

In fact, Lingxin Tea is unique to the Emperor Dragon Sect. After entering, the soul is as wonderful as drinking wine. However, after accumulating enough in cultivation before, it is very likely that it has been overcome in this state.

Therefore, spiritual heart tea is a resource that assists cultivation, but it is really delicious. So many monks and small forces regard it as treasures. Except for the senior leaders of the Emperor Dragon Sect and powerful beings like Zhao Fan, no one would use it as ordinary tea to drink it.

Long Qing gave Zhao Fan a ton, but it was still new tea.

After Zhao Fan distributed it to the senior executives of the Zhao family and the Zhao family members with good qualifications, there was still a lot left. When he came to Jiangbei, he specially took 100 kilograms and gave it to Liu Wanfu and Yaoyao as water to drink.

After Yang Yaqi drank a glass, she felt like she was flying to the sky. The barrier that had been troubled by her practice for a long time suddenly came to an instant, and her thoughts improved to a small realm.

When the effect subsided, Yang Yaqi's blurred eyes returned to clearness. She said excitedly: "Zhao Fan, thank you."

"You're welcome, you're all friends."

As Zhao Fan flipped his hands, a small box appeared in front of Yang Yaqi. He said, "There is a pound of spiritual heart tea inside, and I drink it every time I get stuck. If I drink it, it will not make any breakthroughs. Either the accumulation is not enough or the direction is wrong."

"No, this is too expensive."

Yang Yaqi knew very well that tea was a natural thing, and the other party gave him a pound directly, which was tantamount to wasted natural resources.

"I have a lot to keep in mind."

Zhao Fan's tone was unstoppable.

Yang Yaqi hesitated and nodded.

"By the way, I originally prepared a gift for you, and let Yaoyao deliver it to me next time she sees you." Zhao Fan finished speaking and shouted outside the door.

Yaoyao immediately sent in the box with a protective jade pendant, "Sister Yaqi, this is the gift of Master's brother, and it is also his intention. Remember not to leave."

When Yang Yaqi heard the word "Xinyi", her cheeks nodded red.

However, until she left the master's collection, she did not express her affection in her heart.

Because Yang Yaqi felt that it would be a great blessing to admire that man from afar, not to mention that Lin Qianqian, who is like a sister with her, is the wife who loves each other, and even if she falls in love with her, she will hide it deeply.

She was content to meet Zhao Fan, have tea and chat.

...

Zhao Fan stood outside the door, staring at the Mercedes-Benz, and shook his head and sighed. He knew Yang Yaqi's heart.

The falling flowers are intentional, but the flowing water is ruthless.

Zhao Fan really doesn’t have that feeling about Yang Yaqi, so I hope the other party can fade as soon as possible.

"Brother Master."

Yaoyao stood beside him and asked with a smile: "Sister Yaqi is so beautiful, are you not moved at all?"

"Go away, the child thinks about these useless things all day long." Zhao Fan smiled bitterly and patted her forehead.

"The vision is too high."

Yaoyao stuck out her tongue and sat on the threshold to bask in the sun.

"By the way, her realm has improved quite quickly from a conventional perspective." Zhao Fan asked thoughtfully: "You might not have tried any risky means with her, right?"

“No, no.”

Yaoyao shook her head and said, "Sister Yaqi has a sachet passed down from her ancestors, which contains a rare spiritual herb. I have checked the "Secret Record of the Heavenly Master" and is called Su Luhong. I just helped inspire and guided Sister Yaqi to refine it."

"Su Luhong?"

Zhao Fan was stunned and nodded immediately and said, "So that's it, that's not surprising."

Su Luhong has basically disappeared, and even the Hidden Sect can't find a few. This kind of spiritual herb is known as one of the top ten spiritual herbs and ranks fifth.

It has a characteristic, that is, when it is attached to dew, it will turn red, and then crazyly absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth into itself, but not refining it. It is equivalent to a spirit stone of special nature, but has a huge capacity. Until it is picked, it will no longer absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the speed of dissipation is extremely slow. If it is carried with you for a long time, it can improve physical fitness. However, this kind of use is too wasteful, and directly stimulates the refining is the king.

A Su Luhong, a thousand-year-old plant, contains almost the total amount of spiritual power that can pile up a person to the peak of the Zun Realm in the early stage of entering the Tao.

Yaoyao did not take time out of Su Luhong's spiritual power at once. She taught Yang Yaqi how to refine it and use it as you want. Otherwise, Yang Yaqi herself would probably be wasted after absorbing and saturating the current realm.

Before we knew it, it was dusk.

"Oh, time passes so quickly." A strong reluctance arose in Yaoyao's eyes, "Master, let's stay for a few more days."

"Take it down."

Zhao Fan yawned and said, "There will be some time to get together, why? If I ascend, do you plan to force me back?"

"It's not that exaggerating." Yaoyao spread her hands, "Go, I've seen through it. After all, my apprentice is wild and it's important to have no wife or children."

"Stay good, stay for one more day."

Zhao Fan was defeated and came to the battle.

"Master is so good." Yaoyao instantly became energetic and dragged Zhao Fan to the night market.

"With the master, I forgot grandpa." Liu Wanfu looked at the big and small ones away, his tone was sour.

...

One day later.

Zhao Fan stepped on the flying sword and left Jiangbei City. When he left the suburbs, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Fortunately, I'm going to walk fast, otherwise, when she finished the toilet, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back during the Chinese New Year."

Little do you know.

In the bathroom collected by the master, Yaoyao stood in front of the mirror quietly wiping her tears, "My brother should have left, right?"

She went to the bathroom on purpose because she knew that she would be unable to control herself from her master's brother, and the other party could not refuse.

Yaoyao is not dependent on Zhao Fan, but knows that one day is missing from the other party’s ascension...

Without her master's brother, she was the only one who was the great fortune line, resisting such loneliness.

Now, the only motivation in Yaoyao's heart is to hope that her wings will be fuller soon, and then pass through the world like her master and ascend to find him.

...

Dungeon, in Zhao Mansion.

Zhao Fan, his wife, children, father, grandparents and grandparents had a reunion dinner, and the days after that returned to peace and enjoying life.

He either took his three wives to travel around, or guided his son to practice at home, or felt that he had been in seclusion for a period of time to improve himself.

The peaks of the seven holy realms brought out from the secret realm of the ruins were tired of the modern life outside, and returned to the dungeon and became the powerful guardian of the Zhao Mansion. Not only that, the seven people's realm, except for Jiang Liushang who played Erhu, all reached the demigod!

Not long after, the entire Hidden Sect knew that seven strong men emerged from the Zhao family, six of whom were at the semi-god level, and even the remaining ones were at the peak of the Holy Realm.

It established the Zhao family's status in one fell swoop.

In the past, it was because Zhao Fan's influence was too great, and the waters rose and the ships were high. In addition, Chen Chuner's passing.

Nowadays, even without Zhao Fan and Chen Chun'er, Zhao Yan, who has the peak combat power of the Holy Realm, is second only to the Ice and Fire God Palace with the seven guardians and the head of the family!

The Zhao family's diplomacy is even more unique.

It is like a sunny existence!

It is worth mentioning that the declining Shenji Sect has shown signs of recovery under the leadership of Yu Xian'er. The last catastrophe of Jiuyoumen was weak and did not participate in the Shenji Sect, but the forces in the world could understand it, and the Great Way of Heaven and Earth was not forcibly requisitioned.

Yu Xian'er finally got her wish and entered the holy realm. One day, she came alone to the small world in the dungeon to see Zhao Fan.

Zhao Yan thought of Bai Ling'er's death, and hated the house and became angry.

However, Zhao Tianchang decided to check out the other party's purpose first.

Zhao Fan had no objection. Han Ruyi was Han Ruyi, and Yu Xian'er was Yu Xian'er. He was also the saint of Shenji Sect. If Yu Xian'er broke the vicious cycle of revenge, he could reveal it and return one code to another.

In this way, Yu Xian'er entered the dungeon.

Although Zhao Tianchang agreed to her, he did not let her enter the gate of Zhao's mansion and received the reception at the altar, except for the head of the family Zhao Yan, all the senior officials of the Zhao family, including Zhao Fan.

"Yu Xian'er, I wonder what you meant to come to my dungeon?" Zhao Fan asked lukewarmly, not deliberately making things difficult for her.

"I apologize for the harm caused to the Zhao family by Shenji Sect in the past." After Yu Xian'er finished speaking, she bowed her head, with great sincerity.
To be continued...