I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

At the top of Yunshan, there are peach blossoms, breeze and ripples.

After painting for several hours in a row, Lin Biao stretched out.

Her waist is straight, and the white robes are tight, drawing a perfect arc.

Just then, her notes flashed again.

"Well, is there anything?"

She turned on the notes, and the notes came with a heavy and steady male voice: "Tian Yu adults, the batch of trials are back. And they have all passed down the legacy!"

Lin Biao heard a glimpse, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

She understood that all members had the inheritance of the relics and what they represented.

"Come, bring them all over!" Lin Biao said with pleasure.

"Tian Yu adults, I am waiting outside the law." Jiang Anzhen began.

Lin Biao heard the words and did not hesitate to open up the formation.

She thought about it, so it seems that it is not enough to receive important guests.

So she waved her sleeves.

Suddenly, peach blossoms danced in the sky.

Such as the most beautiful red glow of the same wipe, flowing between the top of the mountain.

This is a scene she likes very much, and it is more appropriate to meet those guests.

Yes, she hopes that these heroes will have a good first impression.

Then, Lin Biao stood up with a smile.

The dragon whizzed and broke the clouds and flew up to the top of Yunshan.

She saw the person she was going to receive.

That familiar face, the one who can evoke her nightmare memories...

Lin Biao was stunned.

She forgot what she should do as a host, so she stood so stupidly, and her heart seemed to be crushed by 10,000 heads.

The dragon re-formed into a human form, and Anlin and others began to land.

Jiang Anzhen saw that Lin Biao was in a daze, but he couldn’t help but squat, but he didn’t care too much, but took Anlin to Lin Biao’s face: “Tian Yu’s adult, Anlin’s friends returned in the ruins. Suddenly feeling physical discomfort, I hope adults can diagnose it."

Lin Biao came back to God, and a pair of autumn eyes looked at Anlin, who was smiling, and seemed to understand what it meant. He said: "Oh? Anlin’s friend is not feeling well? Well, I will help you diagnose. ""

As she said, she reached out to An Lin with a small white hand.

Anlin was scared to directly fry, and said: "No, no! I suddenly feel good now, my waist is not sour, my legs are not hurting!"

Said, he also played a set of military boxing.

Jiang An's eyes wide open: "Anlin Road friend, are you really okay?"

"It's okay, it's alive and kicking!"

An Lin forced the mind to be lifted, and the military punched it so that it was a tiger.

"I think the captain has a peach robbery." Zong Yongyan shook his fan and faintly opened his mouth.

Miao Tian and others are all aloof.

They are not idiots. When they see the captain's face look tense and the look of the celestial fairy in the smile, they guess that the captain may be in trouble when playing bungee jumping.

Miao Tian seems to think of something again, clinging to the clown's arm tightly: "Ugly brother, after being deported, you must take me to fly, or I will be dead!"

Yes, according to Anlin's urine, they are likely to be deported.

It was okay to be expelled from Bailing. They just graze on the ground.

But if it is expelled from Tianyu Fairy...

They have to face the sky!

Clown: "..."

Compared with An Lin’s fear, Lin Biao quickly took the initiative again.

"Anlin Road friend, you said... Is this a fate?"

Lin Biao’s hand behind him, a rare look on the feminine face, showed a playful look.

Anlin reluctantly smiled: "Yeah, it’s so good, I met again. Seeing that it’s so good, everyone drinking tea and chatting is great."

Lin Biao looked at An Lin, smiling and not talking.

Anlin was seen in the cold, but did not dare to have the slightest movement.

Eggs! If she was a former Lin Biao, she said that she could at least get two sentences.

But her current status is Tian Yu, the most favorite daughter of the Emperor.

Want to marry her? Then do the most fascinating comedy!

He can only be a white rabbit...

Yes, it can only be a white rabbit!

"Tian Yu adults, what did you know before you and Anlin Daoyou? Haha, this is a good talk." Jiang Anzhen has a happy smile on his face and smiles.

"Yeah, I met before, I also discussed painting with him." Lin Biao nodded and did not deny.

An Lin’s face was pumping, and nothing could be heard.

Explore the painting? One person is madly laughing, is one person crazy?

"Great, since it is an acquaintance, let's sit down and talk about it." Jiang An's big hand waved, and there was a beautiful big table and nearly ten chairs.

Lin Biao smiled and nodded and responded: "Alright, let's sit down and talk about it."

An Lin is in the same place.

What is going on here, when did the woman’s temper become so good, and did not hit him?

Lin Biao looked at the hair of An Lin, and I was an elegant and quiet woman. How could I fight in front of everyone? Isn’t this a self-destructive image?

Moreover, the practice of painting and painting requires peace of mind and cannot be easily angered. Even if you are standing in front of you, you need to calm down and not lose your identity.

To fight... I have to wait until there are no ones to do it again!

When everyone sat around the table, Lin Biao smiled and said: "I believe that you also know my identity. I will tell you the information that is branded in your mind. I will give you corresponding rewards based on the value of the information. ""

"Then let me come first!" Miao Tian first said.

Then, on the table, she portrayed a complicated and mysterious array with tiny fingers~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is what I imprinted when I accepted the inheritance. She pointed at the picture.

Lin Biao looked at the picture, his face had a satisfied look, and his hand appeared in a blank brush, and he painted it on white paper.

She smiled and said: "This is a method related to the integration of blood, Jiang Anzhen, when you go to the treasure house to give this Taoist a first-order spirit."

Miao sweet eyes brightened, I did not expect this inexplicable array in her mind, can even be worth a handful of money, this is equivalent to tens of thousands of Lingshi money out of thin air!

"I am coming too." Luo Ziping couldn't help but see the reward. He wrote a strange rune on the table.

Lin Biao copied the rune on the table on white paper and said softly: "This is the curse of the soul of the soul. You can go to the treasure house to receive a second product."

The value of the second product Lingdan is lower than the initial spirit, but it is also a very good thing, because Luo Ziping is also very satisfied.

Then, Zong Yongyan won a second product Ling Dan, Sun Shenglian won a three-pronged spirit and a first-order spirit, the clown got a first-order spirit, Xiaohong won a second spirit Dan and a first-order spirit.

Everyone has a lot of gains, and they all smile.

The information that they feel is useless can be exchanged for these treasures, can they be unhappy?

"So come to you, Anlin Daoyou, you are their captain, surely there is also very valuable information?" Lin Biao's eyebrows slightly picked up, his mouth slightly raised, softly open.

Anlin scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "There are some, just say it, afraid that you will go bankrupt..."

Lin Biao's eyelid jumped: "What do you mean by this?"