Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

Qin Yong led six soldiers in, and Zheng Qian smiled happily.

"Oh, Brother Qin, it's an honor to have such a distinguished guest at our humble abode."

Zheng Qian welcomed the group into the living room and personally took out a dark box containing a corner of a tea brick covered with golden particles.

Qin Yong couldn't sit still any longer. He got up and quickly walked to Zheng Qian's side, staring intently at the tea brick.

The unique sweet aroma of golden flowers mixed with the fragrance of tea filled Qin Yong's nostrils, and he felt all the fatigue of the past few days disappear. He couldn't help but ask.

"Brother, could this be the golden flower blooming on the ancient green tree that the old man spoke of?"

The name of Lvchang County comes from the fact that this place is famous for its Lvchang tea. Lvchang tea has a light fragrance and a sweet taste. The taste is different depending on whether you choose a light or strong brewing method. It is loved by people of all ages and sells very well in Wuyan County.

The tea brewed in Lvchang County is green, and its visual appeal can quickly enhance the tea drinker's desire.

From green to red, Lvchang tea has more than a dozen grades, with the best being Lvchang ancient tree old tea, which has a bright red color when brewed and a very pure taste.

There is also a legendary type of Lvchang tea called Lvchang Golden Ancient Tree Tea. When brewed, it turns a blood-red color and shines brightly. Only three catties can be produced each year, with two catties going to the imperial palace and one catty flowing into officialdom.

There is absolutely no stock of Lvchang Golden Ancient Tree Tea on the market; even a small amount is extremely rare and valuable.

Another type is tea that has been passed down orally among the locals, and no one has ever seen or tasted it, called Lvchang Golden Ancient Tree Blooming Golden Flowers.

Legend has it that after three thousand years of growth, the ancient Lvchang Golden Tree Tea will grow shorter and shorter, and after five thousand years it will only be as tall as a person. It will produce three ounces of tea per year. After ten years of harvesting, it can be made into tea bricks. If new tea and old tea are mixed together and sealed with special methods for fifty years, it is possible for the Lvchang Golden Tree Tea to grow golden flowers, which is known by locals as the Lvchang Golden Tree Tea with golden flowers.

"Brother Qin has a good eye; it is indeed the legendary Green Chang Golden Ancient Tree blooming with golden flowers."

Zheng Qian smiled mysteriously. This was a gift from Old Master Wang when he left, a token of gratitude for saving his entire family's lives.

Old Master Wang only had half a corner, so he gave it all to him.

"Holy crap, bro, is this for real? This is an eye-opener! Quick, quick, let's have a shot."

Qin Yong's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but drool. This was an even more legendary tea.

"Haha, I risked half my life to get this little bit, so it's definitely real. I'm just waiting to taste it with Brother Qin."

The first pot of gold was obtained with Qin Yong's support. Good things can be shared with him as a way of repaying his kindness, and then they will be even.

Zheng Qian took out a leaf and placed it in a porcelain cup, then poured in boiling water.

Puff puff……

The water in the porcelain cup continued to boil, and the leaves, as if alive, began to tumble and then slowly unfold.

The leaves emit a red glow, turning the boiling water red. Golden particles stretch out to form golden seven-petaled flowers, giving the bright red tea a golden hue, making everyone's mouth water and eager to taste it immediately.

A sweet, refreshing fragrance mixed with water vapor permeates the air, making one want to close their eyes and take a gentle sniff.

First, the sound of boiling stimulates the brain, the vibrant color arouses the desire to taste, and the refreshing aroma invigorates and delights. As soon as it is brewed, it impacts the senses of hearing, taste, and smell. It truly lives up to its legendary reputation.

Ten, nine, eight... one.

After counting down ten seconds, Zheng Qian immediately poured the tea into the tea dispenser. Old Master Wang had told him the exact time for each infusion, and he couldn't miss a single second, otherwise the taste and effects would change.

Nine cups were quickly poured out, one for each person, and everyone couldn't resist starting to taste them.

Qin Yong blew away the steam and took a small sip.

A delicate fragrance filled my mouth, which was then exhaled through my nose.

The tea water splashed on my tongue and teeth like ocean waves, lingered throughout my mouth, and finally flowed down my esophagus into my stomach.

I couldn't help but close my eyes, as if I were sleeping on a cloud, merging into the atmosphere, the world contained me, and I contained the world.

Fifteen years of military service had left him exhausted. His mother had been bedridden with a serious illness for many years, and his daughter was also in poor health, leaving him physically and mentally worn out. This was the most relaxed he had been in fifteen years.

dong dong...

Suddenly, six sounds emanated from Qin Yong's body.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Qin Yong instantly exuded a sharp aura, his entire body filled with murderous intent.

Finally, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Haha, I've finally broken through to the late stage of Body Refinement Realm."

Feeling relaxed and at ease, Qin Yong was in high spirits; his body felt great, and his mood was even better.

He wasn't bragging; as a mid-stage Bone Refining Realm cultivator, he dared to challenge anyone in Lvchang County. He was confident he could fight Hua Feng, and although he might not win, escaping wouldn't be a problem.

He's a master who rose from the ashes; his combat skills are exceptional.

Without any background, he earned his position as the supervisor by fighting his way up with a knife.

He rose from a lowly soldier to become the head of the largest military camp in the county, sustaining dozens of wounds.

He wielded his sword, cutting down soldiers from the lowest ranks to the top, and finally to the leader.

Those who have been through it know that it involves a lot of blood and fire, and it's very difficult.

Even with his steely will, Qin Yong couldn't help but clench his fist and roar; he was truly overjoyed.

He grabbed Zheng Qian's hand and said excitedly.

"Brother, from now on you are my brother, Qin Yong's brother. No matter what, I will fight alongside you."

It took a lot of effort to pull his hand out, and Zheng Qian bowed respectfully.

Congratulations, Brother Qin.

Zheng Qian remained calm. The last time, his good brother had slandered him in court, and the five-page document convicted him of murder, mentioning his name eighty-two times.

I wonder if this person who claims to be his brother will set a trap for him, just like the person who calls him a good brother.

"Brother, you're willing to share such fine tea with me, and I have no gold or silver to offer in return. I'll ask the magistrate to grant you the position of deputy commander, which will allow you to mobilize two thousand troops. What do you say?"

Four hours ago, Qin Yong received a report from a bandit informant that Hua Yixuan's group of fifty men who had robbed Old Master Wang had been completely wiped out.

He personally led a team to inspect the scene. There were traces of a battle with heavy swords and spears. He even dug up the burial site and counted the number of people. It was indeed Hua Yixuan's team.

Two burial sites, fifty people—yes, except for one pair of legs whose identity remains unknown.

Qin Yong was unaware that Hua Feng's upper body had been cleaved apart by Zheng Qian's sword; otherwise, he wouldn't have called him "brother" but instead called him "big brother."

Zheng Qian bowed again and said.

“Brother Qin, I will always remember your kindness. But I really dare not accept the position of deputy governor.”

Qin Yong frowned, not understanding why Zheng Qian would refuse. Being both a patrol inspector and deputy governor would mean receiving two salaries, how great would that be?

"Oh? Why is that? Brother, you are exceptionally capable, and with my strong recommendation, this position is undoubtedly yours."

Zheng Qian shook his head, his voice firm.

“Brother Qin, Zheng Qian is not a person who covets power and position. I have practiced martial arts since childhood and only wish to roam the world as a carefree swordsman. As for becoming an official, that is not my desire.”

Upon hearing this, Qin Yong remained silent for a moment, then sighed and spoke earnestly.

"Brother, do you know that in this world, power brings influence, and influence is the only way to better protect everything you cherish?"

Zheng Qian looked up and met Qin Yong's gaze with unwavering determination.

“Brother Qin, I know what you say is true. But in my opinion, true strength does not come from power or position, but from inner conviction and belief. I only want to travel the world and live a carefree life, without needing power or position.”

Qin Yong listened to Zheng Qian's words, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes, and patted Zheng Qian on the shoulder.

“Alright, brother, I admire your persistence and beliefs. Since you don’t want to be an official, I won’t force you and will respect your ideals.”

Everyone continued drinking tea until it got dark, at which point Qin Yong spoke earnestly to Zheng Qian.

"Brother, things are not peaceful in Lvchang County. You should set off to travel the world as soon as possible."