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 that we 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 of it 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 it mean that Tian Ling'er calls 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 good at alchemy and the third brother is good at ironwork. How can they be useless?

Three useless emperors, why does this sound so awkward? If the emperors are useless, then all 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, 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 his 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 know that I only like to make pills, and I am not good at fighting and killing."

"Yes, Master, you know that I only like to make 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.

She recruited disciples from the secret treasures of the Beast Emperor in various circles. Although she recruited a large number of people with good qualifications, they were just barely acceptable and far from being his formal disciples.

The high standards and 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 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 warned.

"Yes, Feng'er will definitely work hard to practice and live up to the master's expectations." Qin Feng nodded with a wry smile.

"If you need any elixirs for practice, ask your second senior brother for them. If you need to make any weapons or armor, ask your third senior brother for them. They like to do it anyway." When talking about his two disciples, the Beast Emperor looked disgusted.

The big fat goose swayed in front of Qin Feng: "The second and third brothers are very busy. From now on, you will be in charge of my food. This uncle has very high requirements. If you can't meet my requirements, this uncle 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 us, he could only smile to show that he knew.

"The registered disciples are located below the floating island. You can take some time every month to teach them martial arts. As for what to teach, you can decide for yourself. There are plenty of martial arts in the treasure house." The third senior brother Tian Yang handed over his original task to Qin Feng.

"I, teach them?" Qin Feng was stunned. He was only in the Yuan Dan realm, and there were many people in the Hun Dan realm below. Would they listen?

"Just give them some martial arts to watch for themselves. Whether they can practice is their business." Tian Yang waved his hand casually.

Qin Feng laughed. This is too casual.

However, this is also the characteristic of the floating island. In addition to disciplining the three disciples, the Beast Emperor almost doesn't care about the registered disciples. That is, she takes one day every year to preach. As for whether the warriors can understand it, it is no longer her consideration. The emperor is willing to explain to you, but you are not grateful, and you dare to complain. You are rebellious.

In fact, these registered disciples are also very satisfied with this. At least they can listen to the emperor's preaching once a year. Few people in the emperor family can enjoy such treatment.

As for the boring thing that the so-called registered disciples are actually menials, who cares? They have already taken a huge advantage, right?

In the past ten thousand years, these menial disciples have been replaced one after another, and the floating island has accumulated an extremely large network of people without knowing it.

"Come on, today is a good day for Lao Si to join the sect, let's drink together!" The Beast Emperor raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Welcome Lao Si!"

"Welcome Lao Si!"

"Welcome Junior Brother!"

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Senior Brother, thank you, Senior Sister!" After thanking them, Qin Feng drank the mellow wine in the cup in one gulp.

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. Did he get something on his face?

"Old Four, this is the Wanling Brew that the senior brother collected the essence of the universe and brewed. It contains endless spiritual energy. People with weak cultivation will explode and die after drinking a sip. You drank a cup in one gulp. It's over. I have to prepare for your funeral just after you entered the sect." Tian Yang sighed.

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

The Beast Emperor looked at Qin Feng with a smile: "It's almost there!"

"Boom!" Suddenly, Qin Feng's Dantian seemed to explode, and a scorching breath gushed out of the Dantian, and his limbs seemed to explode.

"Here it comes, here it comes, Old Four can't hold on!" Tian Ku blinked.

"A cup of Wanling Brew, enough for Old Four to drink a pot." Tian Yang sighed.

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

Overbearing flames and thunder appeared on Qin Feng's body, and the burning breath in his body slowed down a little, but it still kept coming out.

"Pah!" The Beast Emperor gently slapped Qin Feng's dantian, and a cool force flowed into the dantian, and the burning breath was suppressed.

"After the master sealed the medicinal power of the Wanling Brew in your dantian, these medicinal powers will help you when you practice." The Beast Emperor said lightly.

"Thank you for your help, Master!" Qin Feng hurriedly thanked him. This was a great benefit. A cup of Wanling Brew was something that even the emperor would envy, and even the Beast Emperor rarely took it out. This time, Qin Feng was given twice the Wanling Brew when he became a disciple, which showed how much she valued Qin Feng.

"Sister Tianhu is partial, Ling'er also wants to drink Wanling Brew!" Tian Ling'er grumbled with an unhappy look on her face.

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

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

It would be even better if that 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!