The expansion of the farm made the herdsmen in the ranch envious, and Ah Zi even cried and shouted for Ling Chi to quickly rise to the gold level. According to the past few large-scale improvement changes, the next time is likely to be the expansion of the ranch space.

The farm has infinite space, this is truly infinite, eight farmers are divided into eight directions to fly continuously, as a result, they fly for fifty days without seeing the end, at their speed, fifty days is enough to fly out of the scope of a solar system, but they only see mountains, plains, rivers, lakes and seas, and there is no desert and Gobi such a geographical environment without cultivation and breeding value.

Interestingly, everything is like a clone, divided into countless identical areas for cultivation and breeding. The fields, mountains, rivers, and sea are all located in the same place and environment, neatly and uniformly, without the slightest clutter.

After Ling Chi learned of this situation, he didn't think about it for himself, and asked directly about the system, and the system's answer was: "Every area has a size of the earth's plane, based on this, continuous cloning, the larger the planting and breeding area, the more cloning, endless." ”

Ling Chi took a breath, no wonder the system dared to say that the space of the farm was infinite, it turned out that it was really infinite, as long as he continued to recruit farmers on the farm and constantly expand the scope of planting and breeding, the space in this world would continue to increase.

This is really good news, so that he will have a steady stream of agricultural and fishery products to mass-produce in the future, and with mariculture, he can finally increase the proportion of seafood recipes.

The best news is that there are new species in this world that are not found in the ordinary world, and they are of extremely high quality, and they used to be impossible to breed due to lack of space, but now they do not have such troubles.

The improvement of the quality of the ingredients themselves will naturally lead to the improvement of the level of the dishes, which is good for Ling Chi's own cooking skills.

Everything is moving in a better direction and he's satisfied.

However, although the farm has released the number of farmers to recruit, he still does not plan to recruit blindly, and he will definitely not recruit if he is not overlooked. Quality is more important than quantity.

The matter of the farm was put aside for the time being, on the twelfth day after Ling Chi's upgrade, and it was also the thirty-sixth day of Zong Lian's building of the flying sword, accompanied by a loud bang, Zong Lian shouted: "Ling Chi! Come here! ”

"It's coming!" Ling Chi immediately ran into the sword casting shed and asked, "Master, what do you want me to do?" ”

"Quick! Confess the Lord with a drop of blood! Zong Lian pointed to the flying sword that he was holding with fire tongs and said, his tone was very hurried.

Without saying a word, Ling Chi slashed his left index finger, and a drop of blood fell on the flying sword. The next moment, he felt that this flying sword had become a part of his body, and he could manipulate it to go up and down to the earth at will.

After Ling Chi dripped blood and recognized the master, Zong Lian also breathed a sigh of relief and prepared for the final polishing work. The sanding process is not long, and near evening, the sanding is completed.

"Alright." Zong Lian looked at the flying sword he had completed, and showed an extremely satisfied smile, among all his works, this flying sword was his masterpiece in addition to the Xihe sword and the Wangshu sword, and the quality was even a grade higher than the current head sword.

"Give it a try." Zong Lian threw the flying sword to Ling Chi.

Ling Chi caught the sword, the body of this sword was slightly wider, and its shape was similar to that of the Warring States Bronze Sword, but the length was comparable to that of an ordinary flying sword, and it was more exquisite. Originally, he thought it would be very heavy, but he didn't expect it to be as light as nothing.

The body of the sword was slightly transparent purple-red, and he could feel that this sword contained a very terrifying spiritual power of the three systems of wind, fire and thunder, and after starting it, it continued to absorb the spiritual energy in his body, which surprised him.

"Master, this sword is sucking my aura!" Ling Chi shouted.

"Don't make a fuss, it will naturally stop when it has absorbed enough aura." Zong Lian wiped the sweat on his face and neck with a towel, and said, "This is also the last process of recognizing the Lord. ”

"Oh." Since Zong Lian had said so, Ling Chi could only let the flying sword absorb the aura.

Sure enough, after sucking for almost five minutes, almost draining his aura, the absorption stopped, and the sword also let out a humming sound, automatically broke free from his hand, and circled around him, seemingly very happy.

"Master, what's going on?" It was the first time he had encountered a flying sword that would circle around his master.

Zong Lian smiled, "This shows that this sword has recognized you as its master and is loyally protecting the master." ”

"I see." Ling Chi stretched out his hand, and the sword immediately flew into his hand, giving out a pleasant hum.

Ling Chi stroked the sword body lightly, as if he was stroking his lover, and the flying sword also emitted a pleasant hum, and even began to absorb the free aura between heaven and earth, feeding back to him to absorb.

Ling Chi looked happy: "Good baby! What a baby! Master, this flying sword is so good, the disciple likes it very much. ”

"If you like it, it's fine." Zong Lian also rested enough, got up and said: "But this sword is always around you is not very elegant, you go and pick a scabbard, and carry it behind you in the future!" ”

"Okay." Ling Chi nodded, and immediately went to the sword casting shed to pick out a fuchsia scabbard, inserted the flying sword into it, and carried it behind his back.

Seeing his current appearance, Zong Lian nodded with a smile: "Yes, there are some sword immortals." ”

"It's all taught by the master." Ling Chi smiled and asked, "Master, what's the name of this sword?" ”

"This is a flying sword made for you, so name it yourself!" Zong Lian said: "This sword contains the spiritual power of the three systems of wind, fire and thunder, and as long as it is injected with spiritual power, it can easily trigger the three spell attacks of wind, fire and thunder, and the power is amazing. ”

"I see." Ling Chi thought for a moment and said, "Since it has the spiritual power of the wind, fire and thunder three systems, let's call it ...... Little three! ”

Zong Lian: "......"

The flying sword immediately flew out of its scabbard, circling around Ling Chi non-stop, conveying a violent mood.

"Uh, you don't like it?" Ling Chi asked.

The flying sword buzzed repeatedly.

"Isn't the junior good...... All right! I'll think of one more. Ling Chi scratched his head, but it was a pity that he was a bitter namer, and he really didn't know what to call it, so he simply followed its own attributes and said, "How about calling it 'Wind Fire Thunder'?" ”

"......" Flying Sword was silent for a moment, and with a humming sound, it seemed to agree with the name.

There's no way, although Wind Fire Thunder sounds ordinary, it's still much stronger than Xiao San or something!

Zong Lian's expression at this moment just now could be described as wonderful, he was completely defeated by his own disciple's out-of-the-box temperament, but he couldn't help but think of the Qionghua disciple who was also naughty and mischievous, but had defected.

Alas! It's all providence!

……

Ling Chi got a flying sword of extremely high quality, and it was a flying sword that could automatically protect the master, which made Shuang'er, Huang Rong, and Shang Xiuxun very envious, and they also pestered Zong Lian to ask for such a flying sword.

Zong Lian was very helpless: "You can't do it, you don't have a spiritual root, you can only take the path of internal force sword." You can also if you want, when you find the treasure of heaven and earth, and have the spiritual root, I will tailor a flying sword for you as a teacher. ”

The three girls had nothing to say.

"Ahhh Huang Rong shouted three times: "Why don't I have a spiritual root!" Damn it! ”

Ling Chi patted her fragrant shoulder and said, "Don't worry, there will be a spiritual root, there will be a flying sword, and sooner or later." ”

Huang Rong hugged him tightly: "Brother Ling, hurry up." ”

Ling Chi nodded: "I'll do it as soon as possible." ”

Zong Lian: "??? ”

What kind of dumb riddle are they playing?

……

With this superb flying sword and rising to the red level, Ling Chi's strength has entered a period of rapid growth, and the same is true for Shuang'er, Huang Rong, and Shang Xiuxun, the four of them are firmly in the top four in the intra-faction competition every year, and Su Yao was trampled under their feet and couldn't turn over, and the name of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Qionghua faction was getting louder and louder.

However, Su Yao's follower, Su Xin is getting stronger and stronger year by year, and his ranking is rising every year, and finally in the fifth intra-faction competition, he won an unprecedented sixth place, only under the Four Heavenly Kings and Shu Yao, and became the new boss of the Qionghua faction.

Su Xin's hostility to the Four Heavenly Kings is visible to the naked eye, although her own strength is insufficient, but with the support of Shu Yao, she spent five years to gather the strength of most of the newly recruited disciples of the Qionghua faction, plus Ling Chi They only pay attention to their own cultivation, they are not greedy for power, and they usually don't care about any things in the faction, which causes Shu Yao and Shu Xin to gradually grasp the new power of the Qionghua faction.

Moreover, the health of the elders who survived the demon world war is getting worse and worse, and the pensioners who are old, and those who have taken a back seat to the second line, except for the sect that will come forward when they encounter relatively big things, they have almost withdrawn from the power center of the Qionghua faction.

This also makes Shu Yao's position as the head of the sect more and more stable, and under her promotion, only young disciples under the age of 20 can participate in the annual intra-door competition of the Qionghua faction, and those over 20 years old can only watch the excitement.

Without the big platform of the faction's internal competition, the prestige of the Four Heavenly Kings is also declining, and as more and more young disciples enter the Qionghua faction, the Qionghua faction gradually only has the voice of the head of the Shu Yao sect.

Under such circumstances, Su Xin has been trying to persuade Su Yao to clean up Ling Chi and them, but Shu Yao refused: "We are too weak to tear our faces with them." Remember, before the demon world comes, you must endure. Since they are the Four Heavenly Kings of the Qionghua Sect, let them take the lead in rushing into the demon realm when the time comes. Whether they are dead or alive, when the war is over, settle accounts with them! ”

Su Xin's eyes lit up: "Good idea!" Senior sister, you still have a way. ”

Su Yao stroked her cheek and said, "I still say the same thing, practice hard and survive." ”

Su Xin looked into her eyes: "Senior sister, you too." ”

……

In the sixth year of Ling Chi's entry into the Qionghua faction, a young boy named Murong Ziying was sent to the Qionghua faction by his parents.

Zong Lian fell in love with this little boy's sword-forging talent at a glance, and originally wanted to take him as an apprentice in order to inherit his mantle, but in order to fight the power of the Sword Casting Valley, Shu Yao refused Zong Lian's request, and instead personally accepted Murong Ziying as an apprentice.

Zong Lian had no choice but to take advantage of Murong Ziying's leisure time to teach him the skills of sword casting, because he knew that time was running out, so he taught him without reservation, it can be said that although Murong Ziying was not his disciple, he was teaching him as a mantle heir.

Although Murong Ziying doesn't talk much, he is a child who loves and hates clearly, Zong Lian is good to him, he sees it in his eyes and remembers it in his heart, and usually treats him with a teacher when no one is around, which makes Zong Lian extremely pleased.

Murong Ziying's sword-casting talent is indeed very high, he has only studied with Zong Lian for three years, and he is only nine years old, his sword-casting ability is not inferior to ordinary sword-casting disciples, according to Zong Lian's estimate, at most twenty years, Murong Ziying will be able to completely inherit his mantle and become the strongest sword-casting master of the Qionghua faction, the sword-wielding elder.

It's a pity that he can't see that day anymore.

In the tenth year of Ling Chi's entry into the Qionghua faction, Zong Lian closed his eyes forever, and for a while, Qionghua was so sad that even Su Yao shed tears.

Although she didn't deal with Ling Chi and them, she admired Elder Zong Lian from the bottom of her heart. This is a Qionghua Sect man who has dedicated his life to the Qionghua faction, and his death is a great loss for the Qionghua faction.

But Ling Chi and Shuang'er were not half sad, because in the current farm, Zong Lian was happily exchanging casting skills with Pu Heng, Ou Yu, Shan Meixian, and Shan Wanjing.

"Master, you've had a good life!" Ling Chi walked up to them and said with a smile: "The Qionghua faction is very sad, if they know that you are not only not dead, but also live such a nourishing life, I don't know if they will dig up your grave?" ”

"You stinky boy." Zong Lian scolded with a smile: "If the teacher knew the origin of your kid, how could he still work so hard to sort out the sword forging experience before he died, and explain the future." ”

"I can't be blamed for that." Ling Chi shrugged: "After all, there are immortals in this world, what if I blatantly reveal my identity and they arrest me?" ”

"Uh...... Quite right. Zong Lian nodded: "You still have to be careful in everything." ”

"I know." Ling Chi nodded, turned his head and asked, "Old Pu, how are you communicating with my master?" Isn't it beneficial? ”

"It's not just a big benefit." Pu Heng's face flushed excitedly: "It's just pointing out the direction for the little old man." ”

"Not bad." Ou Yu nodded again and again: "Master Zonglian's attainments in sword forging are simply like gods. ”

"How can the old man be so powerful, over-reputation, over-reputation." Zong Lian waved his hand and said, "You also have many skills worth learning from the old man, and we will have to get closer to each other in the future." ”

"That's what Master Zonglian said." The four of them nodded yes.

"Then you talk, I'll go to the ranch and have a look." Ling Chi said.

"Okay."

……

In the pasture, Yun Tianqing and Shu Yu are running on the grass on a tall horse.

"Hahaha, Suyu, come and catch me! You can't catch me! Yun Tianqing ran in front and laughed.

Su Yu said angrily: "Damn, don't let me catch you, or see how I clean you up!" ”

"If you catch me, I'll do whatever you please, and if you can't, you can let me ...... Hey! ”

Su Yu blushed and snorted: "Yun Tianqing, you shameless person!" ”

Ling Chi: "......"

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