175: Chapter 175 I'm Here to Pick You Up

Watching Su Lin's demonstration, the four of them completely understood his intention, but they still couldn't believe it, thinking Su Lin was still joking with them.

"The important thing the boss mentioned is this!?"

"He took out a Saint King Grade treasure, and in the end, it was actually just to demonstrate putting milk tea inside!?"

"Am I dreaming right now!?"

Looking at such an outrageous scene before them, the four of them found it hard to believe this was reality.

Especially Fang Yuwei from the Artifact Refining Academy; seeing this qianxuan space, known as an artifact refining treasure, being used by Su Lin to store milk tea, was like watching someone use a cannon to swat a mosquito.

This qianxuan space, even just putting a random longsword inside would have unimaginable value, yet Su Lin actually put a useless cup of milk tea in it?

No matter how powerful a Sword Saint's sword intent might be, it wouldn't imbue a cup of milk tea with powerful strength. Aside from truly making it convenient for Su Lin to drink milk tea, this qianxuan space hadn't demonstrated any value at all in his hands.

The powerful sword intent of the Sword Saint inside was even directly ignored by Su Lin.

Su Lin's image in the hearts of the four deepened once again.

"Damn! He really does! He always puts milk tea first!"

"The boss went to the Secret Realm of Swords—don't tell me it was just to get the qianxuan space to store milk tea!"

"He even changed the name of the qianxuan space; he actually calls it the Milk Tea Space!!"

The four of them looked at Su Lin, who looked like a normal person but whose behavior was anything but, and felt deeply absurd.

Su Lin, completely ignoring their astonishment, continued.

"You should know how to do it now, right?"

"I shouldn't need to demonstrate it again, right?"

The four of them immediately nodded and spoke one after another.

"As long as we put milk tea inside every day, right! Boss! You don't need to demonstrate it again."

"Don't worry, we will definitely make you the freshest milk tea every day and put it inside."

Hearing the four's promise, Su Lin nodded with satisfaction.

He had finally finished explaining this most important matter; after going to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, he wouldn't have to worry about not having milk tea to drink, as he could drink the most perfect milk tea every day.

Su Lin glanced at the time; it was almost time to open the shop, and at the same time, he judged that someone would soon be coming to pick him up.

Su Lin waved his hand, and under his instruction, the four left the room and immediately began to quickly resume the preparations for opening the shop today.

Meanwhile, the golden space on the room's wall, like a golden gate, was fixed there forever.

At this time outside the Martial God Milk Tea Shop, although it hadn't opened yet, many people were already lined up and waiting. Seeing the long queue outside, Su Lin said in surprise.

"So many people!"

"Hahaha!"

He didn't know when Shenglong University had acquired so many people who loved drinking milk tea.

It felt like the extent of these people's love for milk tea was almost catching up to his own, making Su Lin feel as if he had found numerous soulmates.

Su Lin looked at the faces outside, seeing that most of them looked like they had just woken up, not even having time to tidy their hair; many people's hair even looked like bird nests. Even so, they had hurried over to line up, wanting to be the first to buy the first batch of milk tea from the Martial God Milk Tea Shop.

Seeing such enthusiastic customers, Su Lin couldn't help but feel moved.

"Xiaoxue, how did that batch of high-grade tea leaves that arrived yesterday sell?"

Su Lin turned his head and said to Yu Ruoxue, who was preparing.

"Boss, that batch of tea leaves is almost sold out. Fortunately, another batch arrived today."

"It sold out that fast?!"

Su Lin said with some surprise.

He had only just ordered that batch of high-grade tea leaves and hadn't expected them to sell out so quickly. Although those tea leaves could barely be considered high-grade, their quality was a hundred thousand miles away from Gu Jianhao's tea leaves. He hadn't expected them to be so popular.

"Did the customers say anything after drinking the milk tea made from those tea leaves?"

"Did they think it tasted bad?"

Su Lin continued to ask the shop assistant.

"The customers said it was delicious and they loved it!"

"They hope for more!"

A gleam appeared in Su Lin's eyes. These customers were too supportive! Even high-grade milk tea of average quality was this popular; Su Lin dared not imagine how explosive the milk tea would be if he found even higher-grade tea leaves.

"This time going to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, although I have a mission, after the mission ends, I must go find those god-grade tea leaves."

"I cannot let down such enthusiastic customers!"

"And I also want to taste how delicious milk tea made from even higher-grade tea leaves would be."

This matter was raised once again in Su Lin's mind.

Just as the milk tea shop was about to open, the crowd of hundreds outside, all waiting in eager anticipation, heard a heaven-shaking sound of something breaking through the air above the Martial God Milk Tea Shop.

The queue outside the Martial God Milk Tea Shop immediately felt a fierce wind strike; their clothes, hair, and even their bodies were blown about.

Before the crowd could even react, a loud voice fell from high in the sky.

"Su Lin, I have come to pick you up to go to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races!"

The voice was very childish, but the tone carried the vicissitudes of an old man, causing everyone who heard it to be drawn to it, and they immediately looked up at the sky.

High in the sky, a large golden sword was floating, with a small Sword Child, hair tied in two braids, sitting at the hilt.

Seeing that child-like figure, the crowd's eyes widened, revealing disbelief.

"It's Lord Sword Child!! He has returned from the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races!!"

"He is the Sword Child!? The Sword Saint's only Sword Child!!"

The Sword Child's eyes were cold as he looked down at the Martial God Milk Tea Shop below, completely ignoring the onlookers; he only cared about the person he was waiting for: Su Lin.

"Still not coming out?"

The Sword Child had always had poor patience; if Su Lin came out even two seconds late, he would even want to slap the milk tea shop below into pieces.

Just then, the door of the Martial God Milk Tea Shop finally opened, and Su Lin walked out slowly, looking up at the figure on the large golden sword high in the sky.

"That's the person taking me to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races?"

"A kid?"

Unlike the people around him, Su Lin didn't know this Sword Child at all, nor had he ever heard any rumors about him.

Just seeing the Sword Child's appearance, Su Lin was surprised on the spot; why was it a kid?

"Is this reliable?"

Seeing Su Lin walk out, the crowd was even more shocked. Because the Sword Child's entrance had surprised them too much, they had even forgotten what the Sword Child had just said.

"Did Lord Sword Child just say something? It seemed like he wants to take Su Lin to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races!?"

"Ah!? Did I hear wrong! Su Lin can go to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races!?"

"What the hell! A freshman can go to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races!? Never mind a freshman, even many juniors and seniors don't dare to go!"

Just as the crowd was in disbelief, the Sword Child spoke again.

"Come up yourself. Since you are the person chosen by the Sword Saint, you shouldn't need me to come down to pick you up, right?"

Su Lin didn't say a word either; he directly summoned a Lightning Greatsword, stepped on it, and flew straight towards the golden greatsword in the sky.