According to Lu Zhixing's own level, ordinary people can still achieve a certain accuracy rate, but it is absolutely impossible for a child of destiny like this.

But fortunately, she didn't have such a big backer, as soon as her question was finished, the other party's calm voice immediately came out: "Tomorrow afternoon, the White Horse Temple on the outskirts of Shengjing." ”

Listen, that's the level of a professional! The time and place are clearly given, and the next thing is to see her operation.

"Don't worry, Owner! I'll take someone to meet him tomorrow! ”

When Lu Zhixing put away the Kunlun Mirror, Wan Baoqi in the courtyard happened to be cleaned up, "Immortal Chief, let's go immediately, this basket is the most satisfying work in the past few years." ”

"I'm going to take you on a flight with Edgeworth, so don't be too surprised by what you see along the way."

Wan Baoqi bowed deeply, his expression was full of respect, "I will never trouble the Immortal Chief, your great kindness is unforgettable." ”

At this time, Mianmian, who had been silent beside her, suddenly pointed to a mass of shriveled things not far away, and was curious, "What is that?" ”

The two of them followed her gaze, and it turned out to be a large disc with a lot of dark red stuff sunburned, like some kind of dried fruit.

"The little fairy has a good eye, and the food is a kind of fruit that is unintentionally found in this mountain, which is sweet and delicious and has the miraculous effect of relieving hangover and awakening the mind."

As soon as Mianmian heard that it was edible, she immediately jumped over, took one and put it in her mouth, and after chewing it twice, her eyes immediately lit up, "It's delicious!" ”

Lu Zhixing was amused by her coquettish appearance, "Take this thing with you, maybe it can come in handy." ”

When the three of them finally flew into the sky, Wan Baoqi didn't have much of an abnormality except for the initial panic, he just kept looking in the direction of Sheng Jing.

This kind of reaction is the best, Lu Zhixing is already a little difficult to drag two, and he has no spare energy to pay more attention to the other two.

It was another day, until the continuous snow-capped mountains appeared in sight, and Wan Baoqi, who was sitting at the forefront, changed his mood significantly.

Listening to his increasingly rapid breathing, Lu Zhixing's hand was unstable, and the spirit sword under her feet fell down dozens of meters, and her heart suddenly lifted up, but her face still maintained seriousness.

"Don't bother me Edgeworth! I was choked by any emotion! ”

The surroundings finally quieted down, and the spirit sword rode the wind again, and Lu Zhixing quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After dozens of miles, several people finally arrived at the most famous White Horse Temple in Dasheng smoothly.

By this time the snow had stopped, and the abbots had probably heard the news of the emperor's presence and ordered everyone to go out and clear the snow from the steps.

"It's still early, let's find a place to stay at the bottom of the mountain for one night, tomorrow is an important day, don't make more trouble."

Even she didn't realize that when she spoke to this man who was far older than her, she naturally revealed a mature and steady atmosphere, and she directly taught that person to trust her wholeheartedly.

"It's all up to the Immortal Chief."

After a night like this, a mighty procession finally ushered in at the bottom of the mountain, and when it went up the mountain, the team was reduced by half, and behind the bright yellow Luo cover umbrella, only a group of personal guards remained.

When the Son of Heaven travels, the pomp is always very big.

Because of the effectiveness of the White Horse Temple, and in the Dasheng Dynasty is highly respected, although it is located on the top of the mountain, it just tests the sincerity of the believers, so that even if it is the emperor of the Ninety-Five Supreme, he has to come up step by step.

Lu Zhixing's position happened to be above the halfway up the mountain, with an excellent view, and she acted cheaply, she saw the dark figure, and the corners of her mouth hooked, "Prepare tea, the distinguished guest is here." ”

Wan Baoqi couldn't see the mountain from his angle, so he listened to her instructions and immediately began to prepare.

Before the arrival of the emperor, the three of them had been making tea for a long time, and they had a bit of a worldly appearance.

The blessing activity was not cleared as usual, so when the emperor was tired from climbing the mountain and was exhausted, he saw the three people who were leisurely tasting tea and had a detached posture, and he waved off the guard of honor and only brought a close attendant forward.

"The aroma of this tea is fresh and fascinating, it doesn't seem to be owned by my Dasheng, can I ask for a cup of tea?"

Lu Zhixing was silent, this is not her home field, she just needs to ensure the smooth implementation of the plan.

Although this emperor did not have any symbols representing imperial power, where did mortals who had never seen Tianwei need those things? It's just that the majestic aura that naturally emanates from the True Dragon Heavenly Son scared Wan Baoqi speechless.

She tapped lightly on the table and motioned for Wan Baoqi to speak.

"Huh? Yes! Childe, please use, you don't need to be polite. The man hurriedly swept the seat beside him with his sleeve robe, and poured the boiling water from the pot into the white porcelain cup.

The boiling water carries the tea leaves up and down, and by the time everything is settled, the tea soup in the cup has turned turquoise. Not only that, when the mist rises, the tips of the roots and buds stand upright at the bottom of the cup, and a cup of tea actually exudes a strong vitality.

"Wonderful!" The emperor didn't expect the tea to bring such a wonderful visual experience, so he hurriedly picked up the cup and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff it, and then took a sip with satisfaction.

After tasting it, the fatigue on his face was swept away, and he looked at the tea in the cup in amazement, and was full of praise: "Why is this tea?" Drink it with a clear heart and eyes, full of fragrant faces, I don't know what kind of name is worthy of it? ”

Hearing that someone appreciated the tea he made so much, Wan Baoqi's demeanor was swept away, and he opened his mouth with a burst of energy: "Contemptible people are not talented, so take the name back to Ganyulu." ”

"Bitter and sweet?"

"Exactly."

The emperor pondered for a moment, stroked his palms and sighed lightly: "Tea is good tea, and the name is elegant, how can your tea be sold?" ”

Unexpectedly, the thin man opposite him just shook his head, and respectfully took out a sealed paper bag from the back basket next to him, "My tea is only given to those who are destined." ”

"Hahaha!" The emperor smiled heartily and instructed the attendants around him to put away the tea bags, "I want to enter the White Horse Temple today to pray for blessings, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time." I want to take this tea back to the same family and my mother, can you tell me the address? ”

This is to appreciate his performance, Wan Baoqi smiled a little innocently, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "If the noble person likes it, just send someone to find it, and temporarily live in the grass hall under the mountain, waiting at any time." ”

The emperor drank the tea in his cup, said goodbye, and continued his ascent to the top of the mountain in good spirits.

It wasn't until the person had already walked away that Wan Baoqi asked suspiciously: "Immortal Chief, this person is noble, I don't know what his identity is?" ”

Lu Zhixing tasted tea quietly, but he didn't say anything, and finally he couldn't stand it, and couldn't wait to swallow the dried fruit in his mouth, and said, "What do you care about so much?" Anyway, if it's someone who can help you, you'll know it tomorrow. ”