Chapter 215 Constant Trouble

Style: Fantasy Author: Alley StorytellerWords: 2332Update Time: 24/01/12 20:18:29
"Come here, bring me all my stock of Sanchun tea!"

Master Lin was extremely excited and ordered those people to bring all the tea leaves.

The servants were all dumbfounded.

Bring them all?

In more than a hundred years, this is the first time that the master has made such a decision.

However, since the master had said it, they had no way to refuse and went over to get all the tea leaves.

A total of one pound and three taels.

Lin Fan looked at these tea leaves, his eyes shining.

Of course, Lin Fan actually had no interest in these tea leaves. His understanding of cultivation was too deep. The education of the empresses for more than a million years was not in vain.

Now that he is practicing, except when he comes into contact with those illusory realms, there will be a little obstacle. At other times, there will be no bottlenecks at all.

Little girl Yuanyuan, her disciples, and the five elders, all of whom have unparalleled talents, don't need this kind of thing.

However, those students of their own need it.

"Mr. Lin, I plan to give you a pound of tea." He said, extremely excited.

"I just found out today that I allowed these tea leaves to gather dust. In so many countries, you are the only one who can make tea leaves work."

He knew that even if he knew how to make tea, he wouldn't be able to make it so perfectly.

Because, if you want to use your spiritual energy so flexibly, you need a strong soul and control.

But, he didn't.

Therefore, if these tea leaves are placed in my own hands, I am afraid they will continue to gather dust.

"One pound?" Lin Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Master Lin to be so generous.

After all, tea is very light. With one pound of tea, I can make those students realize their enlightenment by drinking Sanchun Tea every day.

You may not be able to drink it all in half a year!

"Are you sure you want to give me a pound?" Lin Fan couldn't believe it.

"I'm sure, this tea was specially prepared for Mr. Lin!" Mr. Lin laughed with great joy.

The servants and guards on the side were a little confused at this time.

These three spring teas are usually only given to distinguished guests when they are entertained.

And, there’s never a second cup!

Even the senior members of their family rarely have the opportunity to drink Sanchun tea.

After all, there are only three taels of tea in six years.

Two tea leaves a year and a half is really not much.

Mr. Lin has been saving pure white tea for many years, and now he has saved one pound or three taels of tea leaves.

I didn’t expect that now Mr. Lin would make a pound of tea!

"Please accept it!" He divided out a pound of tea, packed it in some fine jade jars for Lin Fan, and placed it in Lin Fan's hand.

A total of ten cans were packed separately.

Ten students is just right.

"Can I ask Mr. Lin to make me another cup of tea?" He was a little reluctant to leave.

The feeling of enlightenment just now was so wonderful that I had never experienced it in more than a hundred years.

"It's best not to. One cup of Sanchun tea a day is enough. Any more won't be useful," Lin Fan reminded.

This made Mr. Lin feel a little pity, but now he listens to Lin Fan.

Since Lin Fan said it didn't work, it probably didn't work, and he didn't have to force it.

"Then Young Master Lin cured my rich man, is there anything you want in return?" He asked again.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment.

"Don't these three spring teas count?"

Mr. Lin quickly shook his head.

"It doesn't count, how can it be counted! The reason why these three spring teas are given to Mr. Lin is because Mr. Lin has amazing tea skills."

He said seriously: "This must be separated from repaying gratitude."

Lin Fan was overjoyed and said, "In that case, I won't be polite."

"As you know, I am a teacher who was fired before. Now I am back to teach students again, but I have no resources."

"Now I need resources."

"How much do you want?" Master Lin asked directly.

"The more, the better." Lin Fan said.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, you go back first. I will have someone deliver it to Mr. Lin in the afternoon. I will definitely deliver it to you." Mr. Lin agreed readily.

This was unexpected.

So, Lin Fan left with a pound of Sanchun tea.

Back at the academy, those students were practicing quietly.

When they saw Lin Fan coming back, they were all extremely excited and showed Lin Fan how much their cultivation had improved.

However, Lin Fan always felt that it was insignificant.

After all, these students are not geniuses, so how can they practice as fast as their own disciples?

"Don't worry, after a while there will be a lot of resources, and your cultivation speed will speed up." Lin Fan said with a smile.

A few students felt like it was a comfort to them.

In fact, this was no consolation, because Lin Fan was confident that he could make these students monks at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage within a month.

The foundation building period is a bit difficult.

However, the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage can definitely compete with the first level of the Foundation Building Stage!

If he didn't have confidence, there would be no need for him to agree to Fang Hun's bet.

"Teacher, can you really get the resources?" they asked cautiously.

Lin Fan nodded, smiled and said, "Don't worry."

After all, the resources are now actually available.

However, after giving instructions to these students, Lin Fan ran into a little trouble again.

Lin Long and Lin Fan talked about what happened before.

"Master, my father sent someone to find me yesterday."

"What's up?"

"The people in Blessed Land are pressing hard. If I don't get over, they will have someone come over."

"Where's the time?"

"It should be after you become the dean."

Lin Fan nodded, feeling a little nervous.

Compared with the fight for the dean, the trouble in the blessed land is the real trouble.

After all, the blessed land is so powerful that even the one-star empire cannot compare.

By then, I'm afraid there will be several Nascent Soul Stage monks coming to force her to marry her.

It seems that making Dragon Spirit stronger will also be put on the agenda.

Long Ling is a lost dragon who fell into the world since childhood and has not received the teachings of a real dragon.

However, his teachings should not be inferior to those of a true dragon.

"Let them come, I'll wait for them here." Lin Fan's eyes were cold.

"Whoever dares to steal my disciple, even if it is a blessed land, I will not let go!"

After that, he patted Lin Long on the shoulder, which made Lin Long feel very relieved.

It’s really nice to have such a master.

Liu Ye also whispered: "Teacher, I heard that a newcomer is coming to the Chinese Academy of Education."

"It's the woman named Shui Yu from before."

Liuye was very impressed by Shuiyu because Shuiyu couldn't cook, but the master wanted to take her over, but he didn't know what the use would be.

"Shuiyu?" Lin Fan raised his eyebrows.

Lin Fan felt that Da Qin was definitely the most magical country in the world.

Because Daqin is very remote and has very little spiritual energy, yet so many geniuses can come out of it.

Even in the centers of the continent, places with the most spiritual energy, there are few such geniuses.

Simply amazing!

"Since Shui Yu is coming, I will take her in. Shui Xuan can't stop me!"