Chapter 17: Immortal Tea

Jinshan villa area.

After Zhang Fanglai and Ju Wujian received Qin Feng's call, they came to the gate early to wait.

When Qin Feng appeared in front of them, the two of them were overjoyed.

"Senior, let's go in and talk about it. Zhang Fanglai said respectfully.

According to the speculation of the family elders, Qin Feng's cultivation was at least one realm higher than them, the two of them were just qi refiners, and Qin's predecessors were at least the realm of foundation building.

"Good. Qin Feng said lightly.

Since awakening the memories of his previous life, Qin Feng's reaction to the outside world seems to be very cold, in fact, this is not his intention, but his innateness, who made him once be revered as the Northern Immortal Venerable?

Back then, the identity of the Northern Immortal Venerable was illustrious, which was unattainable, and in the years of cultivation, he had already developed the aura of a superior.

Although a hundred generations have passed, the aura of the superior on Qin Feng's body has not weakened much, if he hadn't relied on his divine sense to hide a lot, it is estimated that he could scare people to death by relying on his aura alone!

Soon, under the guidance of Zhang Fanglai, Qin Feng came to a villa.

Den.

"Senior, please try this immortal tea, before I came, this was specially brought by the family elder to me, saying that I must let the senior taste it. ”

Qin Feng glanced at it, although he didn't start tasting it, but when Zhang Fanglai brought the immortal tea to him, he was still shocked by the aura flowing out of the tea, although there was only a trace of aura, but since he awakened the memory of his previous life, he had never seen aura.

After all, in the earth of the end of the Dharma era, the aura was very thin.

Seeing that Qin Feng's eyes widened a lot, Zhang Fanglai's heart burst with joy, the family elder seemed to have really made a lot of money this time, this immortal tea, he only drank it more than once a year in adulthood, and he hadn't drunk it for more than twenty years since then.

According to the family elder, if he could drink a cup of immortal tea every month, within five years, his cultivation would be able to improve to a higher level.

Looking at Qin Feng who was holding up the teacup and tasting it, Zhang Fanglai and Ju Wujian were envious.

It's a pity that before leaving the family, the family elder specially explained that this immortal tea could only be drunk by Qin Feng alone, and they didn't have a share of it.

This immortal tea was obtained by their ancestor from a Taoist a thousand years ago, and the entire family only had 100 grams of stock, which can be said to be very precious.

"Good tea!"

Although it is far inferior to the immortal tea he drank when he was a Northern Immortal Venerable, but on the earth of this era of the end of the law, the aura contained in this immortal tea is already very precious.

After Qin Feng finished tasting it, Zhang Fanglai asked:

"Senior, have you thought about it, if the family elders know that you are willing to take up the position of our Elder Keqing, they must be very happy. ”

Zhang Fanglai originally thought that he would stay in the secular world for at least a few years, but he didn't expect his seniors to come to him so quickly, which surprised him.

Qin Feng put down the teacup and closed his eyes for a while, so that the aura he absorbed could be circulated in his body.

"I'm here to see you this time, it's a little bit of a small matter that needs your help. ”

"Senior, if there is anything, you can just tell us on the phone, you don't have to make a special trip. Zhang Fang said.

"I have a friend who is in trouble right now and needs a lot of money, and I don't have that much cash on hand, so I came to you for help. "What Qin Feng said was very understatement.

"Senior, your friend is our friend, and it is our blessing to be able to work for our senior. If our predecessors can let us help, they can afford us, as long as we can help, we will definitely do it!"

Zhang Fanglai didn't ask why a dignified immortal cultivator didn't have the funds, in his opinion, as long as their immortal cultivators moved their fingers, they could move a golden mountain.

In today's society, how can immortal cultivators lack funds?

If someone said in front of them that they lacked money, and they also claimed to be an immortal cultivator, Zhang Fanglai would definitely doubt whether this person was an immortal cultivator, but he saw the shadow of an immortal cultivator from Qin Feng.

You can't be wrong, this person is an immortal cultivator!

"My friend is short of $2 billion. ”

"Senior, you ask your friend to send the account number, and I'll let someone transfer the money. ”

Qin Feng felt envious in his heart, that was 2 billion, he would give it if he said it, rich people are really willful!

To be honest, Zhang Fanglai thought that Qin Feng wanted him to help him, it turned out to be 2 billion, and money was not a matter at all for their Zhang family.

Their family has a lot of secular inheritance, and money is just a bunch of numbers in the eyes of these immortal cultivators.

Qin Feng dialed Huang Wenwen's phone.

"Wenwen, you sent me the bank account number, I have already borrowed 2 billion for you, and I should be able to borrow your urgent needs. ”

After receiving Qin Feng's call, Huang Wenwen was already very surprised, and when she heard Qin Feng's words, she was so surprised that she forgot to speak.

"Hey, Wenwen, are you listening?"

Qin Feng thought that no one was on the other end of the phone.

"I, I'm here, I'll send you the bank card number. ”

"Okay, I won't tell you more, I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first. ”

As if a ghost was a god, Huang Wenwen actually sent the bank card number to Qin Feng.

When she finished posting, she let out a self-deprecating sound: "What's wrong with me? I'm not a family that doesn't know Qin Feng, he's just an ordinary person, how can he help me borrow 2 billion in such a short time? This is absolutely impossible!"

Putting down the phone, Huang Wenwen put all her energy into the anxious company affairs.

Qin Feng forwarded the bank account number to Zhang Fanglai.

"Senior, you have to wait a little, 2 billion is not a small amount, the bank just told me that it will take half an hour to transfer the money to that bank account. They told me that because there were more procedures to go through, let me wait a bit. ”

"Okay, I'll wait here for you for half an hour. Qin Feng said.

"By the way, the cup of fairy tea you made for me just now tastes very good, bring me another cup. ”

"Okay, senior, you wait. ”

Zhang Fanglai brought more than a dozen grams of immortal tea from the Xiuxian family, five grams can make a cup of tea, and after the immortal tea is brewed, it loses the aura it contains, and if it is brewed again, it is not much different from ordinary tea.

After a while, Zhang Fanglai walked over again with a cup of fairy tea.

Just smelling the aroma of immortal tea had already made Zhang Fanglai greedy, but he definitely didn't dare to drink it indiscriminately, this was what the family elder asked him to bring to Qin Feng.

If the family elder knew that he had drunk these immortal teas, what was waiting for him would be the punishment of the Immortal Cultivation Family's clan rules!

He can't afford this kind of punishment!