The Mighty Female Immortal

"You are Xu Ziyan!" Lin Biao opened his mouth into a round, and looked at Xu Ziyan with surprise.

Xu Ziyan has already guessed that the woman she saw in the open-air market yesterday was Lin Biao after seeing Lin Shangfeng on the main hall. So when she saw Lin Biao, she did not have the slightest accident. She smiled and said to Lin Biao:

"Xu Ziyan met with her sister."

Lin Biao smiled and said: "I don't have to salute, I finally gave you the hope. The thousand-faced demon is really your seal?"

"Yes!"

Xu Ziyan saw that Lin Biao had no hegemony in the open-air market yesterday, and he also let go of his heart and whispered.

"What does the thousand-faced demon look like? Is it terrible?" Lin Biao's eyes were curious little stars.

At this time, a woman came out of the room and looked younger than Lin Biao. She followed a tiger in front of her and walked over. A bitter face said to Lin Biao:

"Sister, this broken tiger is still not working. With the sixth layer of skill in the refining period, it can't stand it."

Xu Ziyan looked at the young woman, her body was not tall, her round face, her curved eyebrows and her eyes were born with a flattering look. It is a special bitter face that makes people feel very interesting. Looking at the broken tiger behind her, it was really a broken tiger. The tiger had a palm print on the head and a footprint on the waist. Xu Ziyan looked at the woman's hands and feet, and estimated that the palm prints and footprints were left in front of this smiling woman. No wonder the scorpion tiger walked up and down. When the gaze flashed, it was seen that her cultivation was the second layer of the foundation period.

Lin Biao was indifferently touching the tiger head that came to the front and said to the round face woman:

"Ronger Shimei, you broke it, and the repair work is yours."

Li Ronger’s face hurt a bit, and he snorted and said: “I’m alone, it’s such a big guy, where can I fix it? Besides, it’s the ability to withstand it, it’s repaired, what’s there? use?"

Lin Biao "haha" laughed: "Rong Er Shimei, you said it is good, there is progress. Yes, it is repaired, it is still the enemy of the sixth layer of the refining period, so you The task is not just to fix it, but to make it stronger."

After Lin Biao finished, he straightened his chest and put his shoulders on his shoulders. He reached out and patted Li Ronger’s shoulder gently. He said with a strong heart:

"Ronger Shimei, you have to work hard, my sister is very optimistic about you!"

That look, that look, that behavior, let Xu Ziyan suddenly think of the forest on the side of the wind. I couldn’t help but sneak up on the forest. I saw Lin’s wind and I was crying and laughing. And Li Ronger’s face was completely like a bitter gourd.

Lin Shangfeng waved his hand and smiled at the people in front of him: "You play a few, this sect goes first!"

After that, I didn’t wait for a few people to pray, and then turned and left the courtyard. When Lin Ying’s figure disappeared at the door, Lin Biao said exaggeratedly:

"My father is gone, we can think about what happens!" Then he reached out and grabbed the hand of Xu Ziyan:

"Go, Xu Shimei, let's enter the house!"

Xu Ziyan couldn't help but laugh at Lin Biao's appearance, and Lin Biao walked into the room. When Xu Ziyan first entered the courtyard, he saw that the door of the room was very large, and it was strange why Lin Biao wanted to make such a big door. When I entered the door, I couldn’t help but be stunned. Where is a room here, it is a working room. It is very wide and is hundreds of square meters in size. There are a variety of tools in it, as well as a few well-made enamels and many parts.

After Lin Biao entered the room, he let go of the hand holding Xu Ziyan, and touched the cockroaches one by one, his face showing the color of love. Look at that look, as if to treat those as a living thing. After stroking them one by one, I sat down on a chair and smiled at Xu Ziyan:

"Xu Shimei, come and sit!"

Xu Ziyan found a chair and sat down. Looked curiously and looked around. To be honest, Xu Ziyan has never seen embarrassment, her heart is also very curious, and I really want to go forward and take a closer look. However, because I was the first time I saw Lin Biao, I pressed my curiosity and sat there in a proper manner.

Lin Biao turned his head and looked out the window and saw that it had risen to the sky. Then he said to Li Ronger: "Ronger Shimei, I am hungry, let's eat!"

Li Ronger immediately quit the room and went down to prepare for lunch. Soon, Li Ronger prepared four dishes and one soup, each with a bowl of white rice. Three people sat around the table, and Lin Biao first picked up the chopsticks and said to Xu Ziyan:

"Xu Shimei, eat it, taste the food of our Xuanzong!"

Xu Ziyan saw Lin Biao very enthusiastic and casual, and his heart was dissipated with Lin Biao's last bit of restraint. He took the tableware and began to eat. After eating four dishes and one soup one by one, Xu Ziyan felt that there was nothing, and there was no difference between the soups of the secular world and even the taste of the world. However, it is very fresh and refreshing. I think it is because it is planted in the cultivation of the immortal world. After all, the aura here is much richer than the secular world.

Seeing that Xu Ziyan’s look did not change, Lin Biao smiled and pointed at the white rice in front of Xu Ziyan’s body:

"Try this."

Xu Ziyan discovered at this time that Lin Biao and Li Ronger had almost no chopsticks to eat, but they were very focused on eating the white rice. Xu Ziyan confessed to the rice bowl and ate a bite of white rice. As soon as the white rice came to the mouth, Xu Ziyan suddenly fell there.

The rice grains look no different from the white rice in the secular world, but as soon as the rice grains enter the mouth, they immediately melt. When they enter the body, they become a kind of spiritual power and run along the meridians.

"This..." Xu Ziyan looked at Lin Biao with shock.

"Oh..." Lin Biao’s face showed such a look. He smiled and said to Xu Ziyan: "How about Xu Shimei?"

"What is this rice? How can it be transformed into spiritual power?" Xu Ziyan still could not understand, and asked with amazement.

"This is Ling Mi." Lin Biao said with a smile.

"What is Ling Mi? Ling Mi?" Xu Ziyan asked inexplicably.

Lin Biao ate the last rice into his mouth, and then licked his mouth and explained to Xu Ziyan:

"This Lingmi is a kind of rice cultivated by the cultivation of immortals. It not only needs the seeds of good Lingmi, but also needs Lingtian to plant. This Lingtian is not easy to find, and we have only the entire Xuanzong. 50 acres of such Lingtian. And our Taixuan sect of Lingtian is not very good, the output is also very low, an acre of land can only produce about 300 pounds. I heard that in other places of Zongmen, they have Lingtian An acre of land can produce five hundred pounds."

"Other Zongmen? Is there a Zongmen bigger than our Taixuan?" Xu Ziyan asked in surprise.

"Of course there is no in the North, that is, the Huayangzong is the same level as our Taixuan. The Lingtian there is no better than our Taixuan. I am talking about other places, like the eastern part of the mainland, the west, In the south, there is also the Central Plains region. In fact, in the entire vast mainland, our northern land is the least powerful."

"Oh?"

After all, Xu Ziyan came to Xiu Xianjie for the first time. He still didn't understand everything very well. Hearing Lin Biao said so, he couldn't help but look at Lin Biao curiously.

Lin Biao put down the chopsticks in his hand and slowly told Xu Ziyan. Originally on the mainland of the Cangwu, the conditions of cultivation in the northern land were the worst, and the aura was the thinnest. On the entire mainland, the aura of the Central Plains is the strongest. Followed by the southern region, then the east and the west,

Because the Central Plains region, with its strongest comprehensive strength, is the veritable boss on the entire Cangwu continent, occupying abundant resources. The West is a well-known and chaotic land on the mainland of the Cangwu. All traitors, fugitives, or various evilmen who have been chased by the Zongmen are established in the West. Although they dare not provoke the Central Plains region, they often compete with the neighboring southern regions of the celestial world for large or small wars and compete for the resources of cultivation.

At the same time, the Eastern Xiu Xianjie also had a war with the neighboring South in order to compete for some resources to cultivate the Immortals. However, because of the harsh environment of the immortalization in the north, it was ignored by several forces. The Central Plains area looked at the wars that often broke out in the East and West. Not only did it feel that there was anything wrong, but it also hid in the hearts of the people. Because of this, the strength of the three parties will be more powerful, and the gap with the Central Plains will become larger and larger, and the position of the boss will be more stable. Only when the situation develops to the outbreak of a full-scale war, and it has already spread to their Central Plains region, will they reveal their savage minions and give them a devastating blow to challenge their own forces.

In the long river of history, the East and the South have been hit hard by the ancestral gates of the Central Plains several times. Where the Zhongyuan Zongmen monks passed, the ancestral gates of the East and the South were all hit hard. On the one hand, the comprehensive strength of these two regions is not as good as that of the Central Plains. On the other hand, the reason is that every time the Central Plains region wages war against the East and the South, the Zongmen in the East and the South are in each other or in the West. The worst time in the battle. Therefore, at that time, the Zongmen in the East and the South did not have the power to fight back in the face of the Central Plains.

However, only the chaotic land of the West will often explode with amazing fighting power every time it faces the ancestral gates of the Central Plains. Moreover, the Western monks were originally some fierce people, so from the ancient times to the present, the West has never been conquered by the Central Plains. This has to be said to be the pride of Western monks, the shame of the Central Plains monks. Only the northern region, because it has no value, has always lived a peaceful life.