Fantasy: Im Really Not The Master Of The World

Until the porridge in the pot is all separated, this breakfast is considered to be finished.

Li Fan laughed, Nan Feng and Zi Ling these two little missy, look delicate lady, didn’t expect, they are also foodies.

Even Little White was biased by them, and I actually ate two bowls of porridge today.

He suddenly became a little worried, Little White won’t become a Big Fat Cat?

After

eating, he made a pot of tea, brought it out, and sat down On the stone bench, he was very leisurely, holding some corn kernels in his hands, and moving towards the local chickens to sprinkle a little from time to time.

Those native chickens circle around the corn kernels.

“Elder sister…I, how do I feel these native chickens, it’s a bit strange…”

Zi Ling looked at the native chickens, her big eyes dizzy.

That native chicken is obviously not a common species, just a casual glance makes people feel that there is an oppression!

“I don’t know… But, what the teacher feeds is definitely not a mortal species. It is most likely what Divine Beast, right? Didn’t you find out that what the teacher feeds the chickens is all the holy medicine… …”

Nan Feng spoke with a complicated face.

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It is really constantly comparing oneself to others will only make one angry.

When they were in Holy Land, they were also Heaven’s Chosen Child. Normally they still had a sense of superiority. After all, they could get better resources in sect.

Compared to those ordinary forces, they are simply aloof and remote, hard to reach.

But now, a cat and a group of native chickens that Senior Li raises casually… ate better than their Paragon in Holy Land.

If it spreads out, don’t you know how many Paragon will be mad directly?

However, thinking that now that she and Zi Ling have actually become the senior’s dísciple and have obtained such a huge immortal fate, she is thrilled.

“I’m full, it’s time to practice, Zi Ling, your task today is to paint this egg!”

Li Fan took out a An egg with the size of a fist was handed to Zi Ling.

Zi Ling took the “egg”, but was a little dazed.

Senior Li, call this an egg?

Nan Feng was shocked, muttered: “There is infinite fire spiritual force in this egg, which looks like a dormant volcano, and there are faint fire-colored phoenix patterns on the egg shell… What kind of egg is this?”

“I feel like I’m holding it in my hand, is a Paragon…”

Zi Ling even felt scared to cry. What is this? What ominous beast’s eggs, they are scared to death before they hatch…

The

point is, when eating porridge before, Senior Li seemed to say that the local chickens were not diligent in laying eggs, and there were no eggs to eat. So I can only eat vegetable porridge…

Senior Li often eats eggs like this…

What terrifying creatures did he raise as laying hens!

“Why? Don’t you want it?”

Li Fan was stunned when he saw Zi Ling, but he was frowned: “The most important thing in painting is the basic skills, and the basic skills are actually to let you You can see the essence through the phenomenon. When a simple egg can make you draw thousands of hammers, hundred refinements tens of millions of times, then you should be able to truly clear as a flame to the object you want to draw.”

“At that time, the basic skills are considered to have been practiced.”

He patiently taught that Zi Ling, the missy, is also a spiritual Qi. Since you have accepted others as a discipline, you must be responsible to them. That’s it.

After

hearing this, Zi Ling quickly nodded and said: “Zi Ling understands.”

She immediately laid out rice paper, pen and ink on a stone table on one side, and placed that one. The “earth egg” was placed in front of him, and he began to observe and paint.

“Nan Feng, pour tea for the teacher, and then play a song.”

Li Fan sat comfortably while speaking.

Nan Feng immediately stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for Li Fan respectfully. The tea atmosphere calmed her mind instantly.

Respectfully brought the tea to Li Fan’s hand, she walked aside and started to play.

In the

small courtyard, under the Peach Tree, Li Fan enjoys tea.

In the

ear, there is a beautiful woman’s melodies.

In

front of me, there is a girl painting.

Li Fan suddenly felt a deep sense of satisfaction. Even the powerhouse in Cultivator does not necessarily have such happiness as himself?

After a long time, Nan Feng finished the song, and Zi Ling also painted a piece of rice paper full of eggs.

Li Fan gave a few words to the two. Both of them are like enlightenment and more rewarding.

“dong dong dong.”

At this moment, the sound of knocking on the door rang.

“Little Li, open the door, I will bring you meat!”

Hearing this, Li Fan immediately got up and opened the door.

But I

saw Big Aunt Zhang in front of the door, she was carrying an unknowing animal’s hind leg.

“What is this?”

Li Fan was a little confused.

Big Aunt Zhang said with a smile: “Little Li, I told you that there was an earthquake last night!”

“You don’t know, a lot of mountains have collapsed, I woke up Here, Heaven and Earth turning upside down, just our small mountain village, completely motionless, do you say magic is not magical? There are also many birds and beasts in the mountains that have died by the side of the village!”

“Those birds and beasts are all first-class goods. The meat is delicious. Unfortunately, the skin is thick and everyone’s steel knives are chopped off. Fortunately, you gave me a kitchen knife before. The kitchen knife works, so just cut everything off. Now, I will send you a note and come back.”

Li Fan was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

Earth, there is an earthquake?

Zi Ling and Nan Feng behind him are even more shocked!

Earthquake? Is it Ashfire Mountain Range?

Among them, is there a big move?

Furthermore, the leg that Big Aunt Zhang is holding…how it looks a bit like the leg of the legendary golden beast…

“Thank you Big Aunt Zhang, since the earthquake Now, I have to go and have a look.”

Li Fan took the meat sent by Big Aunt Zhang and hung it on the wall next to it.

He always doesn’t like to eat those game, but it can be used to feed cats. Thinking of this, he touched Little White and said: “You have a good night.”

Bai Xiaoqing was staring at that leg in a daze, and when he heard Li Fan’s words, he was instantly excited.

Meow meow, meow meow…Is this true?

Others may not recognize her, Bai Xiaoqing is very clear, that leg is the hind leg of the legendary “Golden Beast”!

The

golden beast is said to have Qilin’s bloodline in its body!

Called Divine Beast!

And this kind of Divine Beast flesh and blood, if it can be obtained, it will do too much for her!

She couldn’t help but rub her head against Li Fan.

“Let’s go, let’s go out and have a look.”

Li Fan then walked out of the small courtyard and moved towards Big Aunt Zhang said, where the dead beasts were standing.

……

And now.

On the outskirts of Ashfire Mountain Range.

Flying Air Boat flickering, I don’t know how many Great Influences have arrived.

The breath of Paragon appears in the air from time to time.

On

one of the Flying Boats.

An old man with a flute on his back, staring forward.

He is thinking.

“Tie Ming Senior Brother, Ashfire Mountain Range is really open, and the sacred relic left by our Sect Founder will definitely be born!”

Besides,

there is one on the waist. The old man with Paintbrush came over with a frenzy in his old eyes.

“But, don’t forget, only youngster can obtain the sacred relic left by Sect Founder.”

Tie Ming said in a deep voice .

“Your and my disciplines are all top-notch in Holy Land. Who else can compare with them?”

The old man with a paintbrush smiled disdainfully.

“Did you forget that Old Ghost Mo’s two disciplines came here a few days ago. Although Old Ghost Mo died during meditation, his two disciplines are not Someone who is easy to deal with, painted by Zither Dao, is the forefront of the young generation in Holy Land.”

Tie Ming.

“Two Dividing Spirit Stage Cultivators that have no Paragon shelter, what can they stir up?”

The old man holding the paintbrush sneered, waved back, and said: “Ao Ming, Zhu Xin, you two take someone to find, Nan Feng and Zi Ling, it’s time to see their Master!”

Behind the Flying Boat, a man and a woman, nodded respectfully, said : “Yes, Master!”

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