Seven Sisters Falling from Heaven

Chapter 280 I Want Your Belt, Come On

"Xuantian God Ring?"

"What Xuantian God Ring? I don't even know what you're talking about?"

"However, not long ago, I did pick up a bronze ring."

"I was short of money at the time, and a friend just offered 100 yuan to buy it. This is not..."

Lin Fan spread his hands casually and replied.

Even if the Xuantian God Ring is really in his hands, Lin Fan still won't admit it.

"Puchi..."

As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, Huang Zihai couldn't help but smile, and a beautiful crescent moon appeared on his pretty face.

"Xiaofan, you make up a reason, and you make up a decent one too."

"The Xuantian Divine Ring is on you, we have a special detection method."

While Huang Zihai was speaking, Zhao Qing'er and Ling Xiangyue were already on Lin Fan's side.

If Ling Yunzi really attacked Lin Fan, then as sisters, they would definitely protect Lin Fan immediately.

Seeing this, Ling Yunzi quickly explained.

"Lin Xiaoyou, I think you have misunderstood. I came here this time not to please you Xuantian God Ring, but to ask for something important."

As soon as Ling Yunzi finished speaking, Zhao Qing'er and the two of them had a look of confusion on their faces.

"Is there something important to ask?"

In the hearts of the two of them, Ling Yunzi is the majestic master of Wangyue Immortal Mansion, what a noble status he is.

Right now, Ling Yunzi is asking Lin Fan for something, how is this possible?

"Palace Master Ling, how can I be able to solve things that even you can't solve?"

Lin Fan spread his hands, and said with a smile on his face.

He picked up the Xuantian Divine Ring by accident. Although it used to belong to Wangyue Immortal Mansion, what does it have to do with him?

"Lin Xiaoyou, this matter really needs your help, because I hope you can win the God of Cookery Competition."

Ling Yunzi said calmly.

As soon as Ling Yunzi's words came out, Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Winning the championship in the God of Cookery Competition? Does this have something to do with your Wangyue Immortal Mansion?"

In Lin Fan's subconscious mind, the God of Cookery Competition is just a food competition between the Dragon Empire and the Sun Island Country.

Food competition, this is something that cannot be compared with Wangyue Immortal Mansion!

"Little friend Lin, to be honest, the God of Cookery Competition really has little to do with Wangyue Immortal Mansion."

"But Tao Wanwan is my illegitimate son, because he has no spiritual roots and has not embarked on the path of cultivation."

Ling Yunzi spoke slowly.

Lin Fan, Zhao Qing'er, Ling Xiangyue, and Huang Zihai were all stunned for a moment.

This melon is really not that big!

Especially Huang Zihai, her eyes were wide open, she really didn't expect that Ling Yunzi, who had already seen through the world on the surface, would have an illegitimate child.

After a while, Huang Zihai stared at Ling Yunzi with disbelief, and then said every word.

"Master, you...are you joking?"

Ling Yunzi stroked his long white beard, and then spoke slowly.

"This is true. On that dark and stormy night, I fell in love with her at first sight..."

Just when Ling Yunzi was about to tell about his glorious past, Lin Fan interrupted.

"Stop, let's not talk about these things that are not suitable for children."

"You should tell me, if I win the God of Cookery Competition, what benefits can I get?"

In Lin Fan's mind, this is an opportunity to make money, how could he spend it?
As soon as Lin Fan's words came out, Ling Yunzi couldn't help but smiled wryly and replied.

"Little friend Lin, the Xuantian God Ring, the treasure of our town, is in your hands."

"If you win the championship of the God of Cookery Competition, then the Xuantian God Ring will naturally belong to you."

As soon as Ling Yunzi said this, Zhao Qing'er and Ling Xiangyue couldn't help but look at each other.

Both of them cursed in their hearts: Shameless.

The Xuantian Divine Ring was already in Lin Fan's hands. If he made such a promise, wouldn't it be a waste of money?

"Palace Master Ling, I'm a real person, don't say such meaningless words."

"Give me a Dragon Transformation Pill now, and I will definitely win the God of Cookery Championship."

Lin Fan spoke very simply and neatly.

For Lin Fan, for those meaningless promises, it would be better to accept a few pills to be more realistic.

"Lin Xiaoyou, Dragon Transformation Pill! I don't have one, but Xiaohai has it."

"I can ask her to give it to you if you need it."

While Ling Yunzi was speaking, he looked at Huang Zihai with a confident look on his face.

As soon as Ling Yunzi said this, Lin Fan couldn't help cursing in his heart: Mud horse, what a fool this old guy is!

I want Dragon Transformation Pill, but I just want to give it to Huang Zihai.

Right now, Huang Zihai handed over the Dragon Pill, and then handed it over to her?

After greeting the eighteenth generation of Ling Yunzi's ancestors for a while, Lin Fan said with a smile on his face.

"Palace Master Ling, you know that Sixth Sister and I are siblings, so how could I want her elixir?"

"Then it's the most practical point. Is there any way you can help me improve my strength?"

In Lin Fan's heart, this Ling Yunzi in front of him was really too deceitful.

Because the sixth sister, Huang Zihai, was his apprentice, but the old man insisted on this.

Ling Yunzi blinked, and said with a smile on his face.

"Little friend Lin, if you can win the God of Cookery Competition, the door to the scripture pavilion of Wangyue Immortal Mansion will be opened for you at any time."

In Ling Yunzi's heart, there are indeed a lot of books in the Jingyue Pavilion of Wangyue Immortal Mansion.

But let Lin Fan take a look, there is no disadvantage.

This is something to be happy about.

"That sounds good, but I want your girdle too."

Lin Fan's eyes fell on the belt around Ling Yunzi's waist, and he spoke slowly.

As soon as Lin Fan's words came out, Ling Yunzi looked at Lin Fan with disbelief and exclaimed.

"What, you want my girdle?"

Even though Ling Yunzi had cultivated for hundreds of years, he was still extremely shocked by Lin Fan's request.

In Ling Yunzi's heart, he couldn't help thinking: My dear, this young man is still quite handsome.

He asked for my girdle. Could it be that he wanted to take off my clothes and then...

Mud horse, this plot is too spicy, no, why do I have a sense of anticipation?

I even have a sense of excitement, I shouldn't have such an idea!

If Lin Fan knew what Ling Yunzi was thinking, then he would definitely slap Ling Yunzi and then curse.

"Damn you, you old man, what are you thinking?"

"How could I be such a person? You damn old driver."

"Your girdle is made of purple gold cold iron."

"As long as it is integrated into the Li Hook Sword, then the quality of the Li Hook Sword can definitely be raised to a higher level."

(End of this chapter)