Divine Spirit Martial Art

Chapter 202 The Beast Emperor’s Expectations

Tian Ling'er immediately let go of the big fat goose when she heard that a little junior brother had come. Her lively eyes looked at Qin Feng curiously.

"Are you the new little junior brother? Come on, be good and call me senior sister." Tian Ling'er hooked her finger.

Qin Feng rolled his eyes: "Doesn't the master have only three disciples? The eldest senior brother is away, and the second and third senior brothers are here. How come another senior sister has appeared?"

"You don't know this little junior brother. Although Ling'er has not been officially accepted as a disciple by the master, she is no different from a disciple, so you won't suffer any loss if you call her senior sister." Tian Ku said in a low voice.

Even the arrogant big fat goose was showing off: "Ling'er asked you to call her master because she thinks highly of you. Don't be shameless!"

Qin Feng glanced at the big fat goose. Sooner or later, he would slaughter this big fat goose, grilling half and stewing the other half.

"Junior brother Qin Feng greets Senior Sister Ling'er!" Qin Feng took a deep breath. It was really a sin that he, the dignified Martial Emperor, actually had to call a little girl Senior Sister.

"Well, dear, there is finally someone younger than me on this floating island. Don't call me Junior Sister in the future. I am not the youngest anymore. He is the youngest. Junior brother, this is a gift from Senior Sister." Tian Ling'er took out a bottle of elixir from the longevity lock on her chest.

Qin Feng uncorked the bottle: "Fifth-grade high-level elixir Mingxin Dan!"

"Hehe, Junior brother is quite knowledgeable." Tian Ling'er sat down with a smile.

"Now you know each other, we will all be a family from now on!" The Beast Emperor still looked like a girl.

"Master!" Tian Ku and Tian Yang hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"Sister Tianhu!" Tian Ling'er jumped and hugged the Beast Emperor's neck, rubbing his face affectionately.

"Sister Tianhu..." Even though Qin Feng was a martial emperor in his previous life and had a lot of experience, he still couldn't make sense for a while.

Tian Ling'er is his senior sister. Although he is unwilling to admit such a generation, the facts are in front of him. It's useless for him to deny it.

But what does Tian Ling'er mean by calling the Beast Emperor "Sister Tianhu"? Why is the generation so confusing? And isn't this woman a disguise of the Beast Emperor?

Or is this actually the true face of the Beast Emperor, a female emperor?

Anyway, there are too many weird things on this floating island, and Qin Feng is too lazy to think about it. He will definitely figure it out after a long time.

"Feng'er, you are my fourth disciple. Don't be idle like your three senior brothers. None of your three senior brothers makes me worry. None of them learn well. In the future, you will have to choose the signboard of this floating island." The Beast Emperor sighed, and the look of disappointment made Qin Feng confused.

Except for the eldest brother who is obsessed with cooking, the second brother is not a problem in alchemy and the third brother is not a problem in ironwork. How can they be useless?

Three useless emperors, why does this sound so awkward? If the emperors are useless, then the disciples he taught before can buy a piece of tofu and kill themselves.

When he was a martial emperor, he also had many disciples under his seat, but none of them could be promoted to emperors. His strength may not be worse than that of the beast emperor, but he is far behind in teaching disciples.

Qin Feng was shocked, and the sound of Feng'er gave him goose bumps all over his body.

"Master, you are joking. The three brothers are all powerful people in the realm of emperors. Even if Feng'er flatters them, he is not as good as the three brothers." Be humble where you should be humble.

"Don't be modest. They were not as strong as you when they were at your level. Do you think the last round of challenge was just a joke? These three useless people knew that they were not your opponents and gave up directly." The beast emperor glared at Tian Ku Tian Yang unhappily.

"Uh..." Qin Feng didn't know there was such a story in it.

Monkey shrugged helplessly. He had tried his best to cover up for the two, but he was sold out by his master.

Tian Ku smiled awkwardly: "Master, you also know that I only like to refine pills, and I am not good at fighting and killing."

"Yes, Master, you also know that I only like to refine weapons, and I am not good at fighting and killing." Tian Yang also nodded.

The Beast Emperor also shook his head helplessly. He accepted three disciples, but none of them used their talents in martial arts. Although they became emperors under his stick, they let themselves go after becoming emperors and did not practice martial arts well.

In desperation, she could only think of recruiting another disciple. Of course, recruiting disciples is not casual. Her disciples must be able to inherit her legacy. Even the geniuses from all walks of life are far from meeting her requirements.

He recruited disciples from all walks of life by dropping the secret treasures of the Beast Emperor. Although he recruited a large number of people with good qualifications, they were just barely acceptable and far from becoming his formal disciples.

The high standards and high requirements of the Beast Emperor have led to a large number of registered disciples over the past ten thousand years, but no formal disciples.

Fortunately, Qin Feng appeared this year, who met her requirements and even exceeded her expectations. In the future, she will be the one to carry the signboard of the Floating Island.

"Feng'er, your master has high hopes for you. Don't learn from your senior brother." The Beast Emperor was still worried and repeatedly reminded him.

"Yes, Feng'er will definitely work hard to practice and live up to the expectations of the master." Qin Feng smiled bitterly and nodded.

"If you need any elixirs for your cultivation, ask your second senior brother for them. If you want to make any weapons or armor, ask your third senior brother for them. They like to do it anyway." Speaking of his two disciples, the Beast Emperor had a look of disgust on his face.

The big fat goose waddled up to Qin Feng: "The second and third sons are very busy. From now on, you will handle my food. I have very high requirements. If you can't meet my requirements, I will I will never forgive you."

Qin Feng really wanted to kick this big fat goose away, but considering the disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves, he could only smile and show that he understood.

"Below the Floating Island are registered disciples. You take time every month to teach them martial arts. As for what you teach, it's up to you. There are many martial arts in the treasure house." Third senior brother Tianyang handed over his original task. Qin Feng.

"Me, teach them?" Qin Feng was stunned. He is only in the Yuan Dan realm. Many of the people below are in the Soul Dan realm. Are they willing to listen?

"Just get some martial arts and let them see for themselves. Whether they can practice it or not is their business." Tianyang waved his hand casually.

Qin Feng laughed, this is too casual.

However, this is also a characteristic of the Floating Island. Apart from disciplining the three disciples, the Beast Emperor almost ignores the registered disciples, that is, she only takes one day every year to preach. As for those warriors who don’t understand, she will no longer care about them. I am considering it. The Emperor is willing to explain to you that you are not grateful and dare to complain, which is against you.

In fact, these registered disciples are very satisfied with this. They can listen to the emperor's sermon at least once a year. This kind of treatment is something that few people in the imperial clan can enjoy.

As for the boring things like registered disciples actually being handymen, who cares? They have already taken a huge advantage, right?

Over the past ten thousand years, these handyman disciples have changed one batch after another, and without realizing it, this floating island has accumulated an extremely large network of people.

"Come on, today is a good day for the fourth child to get started, let's raise a glass and drink together!" The Beast Emperor raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Welcome fourth!"

"Welcome fourth!"

"Welcome, junior brother!"

"Thank you, master, thank you, senior brother, thank you, senior sister!" Qin Feng drank the mellow wine in the cup in one gulp after thanking him.

Suddenly everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Qin Feng curiously.

"Why are you all looking at me?" Qin Feng touched the corner of his mouth. Could it be that there was something on his face?

"Fourth Brother, this is the Ten Thousand Souls Brew brewed by Senior Brother by collecting the essence of all realms. It contains endless spiritual energy. If you take a sip, your body will explode and die. If you drink a sip, you will have to help as soon as you get started. You are preparing for the funeral." Tianyang lamented.

Qin Feng looked at his wine glass and touched his body again. It's okay. Are you fucking kidding me?

The Beast Emperor looked at Qin Feng with a smile: "Almost!"

"Boom!" Suddenly Qin Feng's dantian seemed to explode. A hot breath spurted out from his dantian, and his limbs and bones seemed to explode.

"It's coming, it's coming, the fourth child can't hold it anymore!" Tianwei blinked.

"A cup of Wanling Brew is enough for the fourth child to drink a pot." Tianyang let out a long sigh.

"Roar!" Qin Feng shouted, immortal golden body!

Domineering flames and thunder appeared on Qin Feng's body, and the scorching breath in his body slowed down slightly, but it still continued to emerge.

"Pa!" The Beast Emperor lightly slapped Qin Feng's dantian, and a cool force poured into the dantian, and the hot breath was actually suppressed.

"My master has sealed the medicinal power of this Ten Thousand Spirit Brewing behind your Dantian. These medicinal powers will help you when you practice." The Beast Emperor said calmly.

"Thank you Master for your help!" Qin Feng hurriedly thanked him. This is a huge benefit. A cup of Wanling Brew is something that even the emperor would envy. Even the Beast Emperor rarely takes out it. This time Qin Feng became a disciple. Giving him twice as much spirit brew shows how much she values ​​Qin Feng.

"Sister Tianhu is partial, Ling'er also wants to be with Wan Lingniang!" Tian Ling'er muttered with an unhappy look on her face.

After the banquet, the Beast Emperor and his two senior brothers left first, leaving behind a table full of spiritual fruits. Qin Feng naturally accepted them all without ceremony.

"Hiccup!" Qin Feng burped while lying on the bed. It seemed that practicing on this floating island was quite good.

It would be better if the big fat goose didn't come to peck his head early in the morning!

"Boy, I'm hungry, why don't you prepare food for me?" Just when Qin Feng was sleeping soundly, a big, fat goose fell from the sky and sat on Qin Feng's face!

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