After everyone left, Lin Fan explained to Dou Siqi that she should lead the barbarian warriors in the small world. Then he collected the core beads and he appeared at the original whirlpool barrier.
Seeing the sudden disappearance of the whirlpool barrier and the sudden appearance of Lin Fan, everyone in Lingyun Sect was shocked.
"Why did this entrance disappear again? It was so hard to find such a secret place, but now it was in vain."
"Yes! If I had known, we would have brought more resources out. Even if I take off my clothes and pack them, I still have to bring out more spiritual stones."
"I just saw the ambergris on the first or seventh level in front of me. If Senior Sister Zhang hadn't urged me to bring out one more plant, I could have obtained resources that I won't have to worry about in my lifetime."
Seeing the disappeared entrance, most of the Lingyun Sect disciples regretted that they had lost a few hands.
"Lin Fan! What is the specific situation?" Bei Hanxiao asked.
"Sect Master! There are some things here that I can't explain clearly. I got news from the main hall inside. I learned that this entrance will disappear soon. In desperation, I had to ask my brothers to inform everyone to evacuate as soon as possible."
Lin Fan knew very well how tempting the small world was to everyone in the cultivation world, so he could not tell Bei Hanxiao the truth.
"Fan'er! As long as you're fine."
Zhou Biyun seemed to not care about anything else except Lin Fan.
"Master! I'm fine. My whole body is fine?"
Lin Fan came to Zhou Biyun's side and bowed to Zhou Biyun.
Seeing the disappearing whirlpool barrier, Bei Hanxiao also felt a little regretful.
If he knew that there would be so many resources here, if he brought over all the disciples below the Mahayana realm of Lingyun Sect, the resources he would bring to Lingyun Sect would be immeasurable!
The entrance had disappeared, and everyone in the Lingyun Sect had no choice but to return to the sect.
As soon as Lin Fan and others returned to the sect, Bei Hanxiao called the five Lin Fan brothers and sisters to Hanxiao Hall.
"Although we were not able to bring out all the resources in the secret realm this time, the resources brought out by the disciples who entered are immeasurable."
"Preliminary calculations show that the resources brought out are far more than ten times the amount brought out from the Xinze secret realm in previous years."
"All the credit this time is due to the Lin Fan brothers, Lin Fan, Zhao Dezhu, Zhu Shanglou, Mo Dewen, disciples."
"Disciple is here... Sect Master, please speak."
"You five brothers and sisters have made extraordinary achievements for the sect this time. What reward do you want?"
"Sect Master, the resources obtained by the Lin Fan brothers have not yet been handed over to the sect, so we are talking about rewards..." Ninth Elder Gu Xifan said.
"Uncle Gu! It's not that the disciple didn't hand over the resources, it's just that the disciple just returned..."
"Shut up. When I am talking to the sect master, it will be your junior's turn to interrupt. Such an uncultured junior has become the direct descendant of my majestic Ling Yun. It is really Ling Yun's shame."
Lin Fan was interrupted by Gu Xifan before he finished speaking.
Lin Fan originally planned to discuss with his master to hand over some resources to the sect when he came back, but he was called over before he returned to Biyun Peak. Now that he heard Gu Xifan's words, Lin Fan almost couldn't help but go up and give it to him.
Cut it in one meal...
"Fan'er! What you get is yours. No one dares to take anything from me, Biyun Peak."
Zhou Biyun didn't say anything about Gu Xifan, he just told her position.
"Apprentice! Don't worry, no one dares to take away any resources from my Zimo Peak." Second Elder Qiu Zimo also stated that she would protect her apprentice.
Zhu Shanglou looked at his master, feeling very kind to him.
Then the masters of Mo Dewen and Zhao Dezhu also expressed their stance that they would not let their disciples hand over any resources.
The meeting ended when Zhou Biyun flicked his sleeves and pulled Lin Fan away.
Lin Fan followed his master back to Biyun Peak, which he had not seen for a long time, and looked at the lush vegetables in his own courtyard, and then at the blooming flowers in the neighboring courtyard.
Lin Fan felt silently happy in his heart, and the unhappiness in Hanxiao Hall was forgotten.
"Fan'er! Are you hungry?" Zhou Biyun asked while standing outside Lin Fan's courtyard.
"Master! I...I'm a little hungry. I'll light a fire to cook."
"Fan'er! Cook for the teacher today."
After Zhou Biyun finished speaking, he came to the stove to light a fire. Lin Fan looked at the somewhat abnormal master and thought to himself, "Has my master, who is inaccessible to everyone, changed so much now?"
While Zhou Biyun was cooking, Lin Fan began to sort out the space rings and space bracelets he had obtained in the small world.
Lin Fan first took out all the items in the space rings and space bracelets, and sorted them into the space bracelets.
The piles of elixirs and herbs of the third level and below are three hundred feet square, and the elixirs and herbs of the fourth level are also fifty feet square.
The fifth-level elixirs and herbs are ten feet square, but the sixth-level elixirs and herbs are more than the fifth-level ones. They are piled up thirty feet square.
The seventh-level elixirs and herbs are much rarer, with only more than 2,000 in total. The eighth-level elixirs and herbs have more than a hundred. The ninth-level elixirs and herbs only have a dozen or so plants, so Lin Fan
What was shocking was that there were three fairy grasses.
Lin Fan, who was in charge of the Nine Nether Alchemy Technique, was already as familiar with identifying elixirs and herbs as breathing, so he quickly sorted out all the elixirs and herbs.
Lin Fan looked at the chef who was cooking and saw an unrecognizable chef busy in front of the stove.
Lin Fan suddenly felt moved as never before and hurriedly walked to the stove.
"Master!...Thank you!" After saying this, Lin Fan started to move his hands.
Lin Fan took out some golden horn beef, cut it into thin slices, put it in a bamboo bowl and set it aside. He also washed the vegetables and set them aside.
"Master! Are you tired? Just take a rest and let me help you finish the rest!"
Zhou Biyun watched Lin Fan prepare various vegetables and condiments in an orderly manner. She stood aside and watched Lin Fan take out the firewood stuffed in the stove hole and put in a little more one by one.
Go in partially and light the fire.
Watching Lin Fan put plate after plate of fried vegetables on the wooden table, Zhou Biyun was like a little girl, twisting a piece of meat with her hands and putting it into her mouth, smashing it and eating it.
"Master! How does it taste?" Lin Fan asked Zhou Biyun, who was eating secretly next to him, while stir-frying the vegetables in the pot.
"Everything Fan'er cooks is delicious. By the way, Fan'er, who did you learn to cook from? The master has never eaten such delicious food."
"Master! I have been alone since I was a child and have to rely on myself for everything. I often go to Uncle Chang's house next door to ask Sister Asang to teach me how to read. When I saw Uncle Chang cooking, I followed suit."
"By the way, Master! Uncle Chang is Xiao Yu'er's father. Xiao Yu'er's real name is Chang Youran, but I've been used to calling her that since she was a child."
"Oh! When will you take me to meet your Uncle Chang? I want to thank him for teaching Fan'er such a delicious cook."
"Master! Uncle Chang is dead, and everyone in Qiyun Village is dead."
"What? How did they die?" Zhou Biyun stopped grabbing the food and asked.
"Those who were killed were all dead when I returned to the village from the cliff. Only Xiao Yu'er escaped by hiding in a potato hole."
"Who is so cruel? Even ordinary villagers are killed?"
"Wangyue Sect."
"What? Wangyue Sect! You mean the Wangyue Sect far away in the Northern Territory?"
"Yes, master."
As he spoke, Lin Fan brought the last dish to the wooden table, prepared another portion of each dish and sent it to Dou Siqi in the small world, and then started eating with Zhou Biyun.
"The Wangyue Sect is a million miles away from here, and another hundred thousand miles from here to you. It's unreasonable to come from such a distance just to kill ordinary people in a village!" Zhou Biyun said while eating his meal.
"Master! Those people are here for me. To be precise, they are here because of my father."
"Your father?"
"Yes, master, have you ever heard of Xiaoyao Sect?"
"Are you talking about the Xiaoyao Sect that was once destroyed in the Northern Territory?"
"Yes, I heard that my father is a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect."
"That makes sense. If Fan'er eats this, boys should eat more." Zhou Biyun picked up a chopstick of chives and put it in Lin Fan's bowl.
"Thank you, master!" Lin Fan's leek career started from this moment, just because his master said it...
After finishing the meal, Lin Fan put away the dishes and chopsticks, then returned to the room and continued to sort out the things in the space ring.
Lin Fan looked at a pile of spiritual stones comparable to those in his small world, and wondered if the small world would change if these spiritual stones continued to be piled into the small world.
Lin Fan entered his consciousness into the small world and found Dou Siqi leaning on the pillar in front of the hall, playing with the dagger in his hand.
Lin Fan took out all the top-grade spiritual stones in the small world, and piled the top-grade spiritual stones in the space bracelet at their original positions. The mountain that was replaced with the top-grade spiritual stones turned out to be nearly a hundred feet higher than before.
Lin Fan looked at the more than 40 million high-grade spiritual stones, more than 200 million medium-grade spiritual stones, and more than 6 billion low-grade spiritual stones in the space bracelet. The piled mountains were comparable to the ones in the small world.
.
Lin Fan looked at the equipment and magic weapons piled aside. There were more than 60 fairy weapons. The sacred weapons plus his original ones totaled more than 300,000. There were more than 7 million spiritual weapons. This number could be the entire Southern Territory.
He has more magic weapons and equipment than he does in total.
After Lin Fan sorted out the magic weapons and equipment, he looked at a pile of martial arts skills. Just as he was about to sort them out, Zhou Biyun called him outside.
"Fan'er! The sect competition will be held in Jiancheng in five days. Please prepare." After Zhou Biyun finished speaking, he walked around outside the yard.
Lin Fan opened the door and came out and saw the master walking back and forth and asked, "Master! Is there anything else you can do?"
"Uh!...that...Fan'er! That girl from the demon sect before, please say sorry to her on behalf of my teacher. I shouldn't have said that to her."
"Master! It's okay, Siqi won't blame you."
"Her name is Siqi? I've even forgotten her name."
"Uh!...Master! Disciple is a little confused."
"Fan'er! Tell me if you have any confusion, and I might be able to help you solve your problem."
"Master! Siqi said she wants to marry me, but my apprentice is still young and I don't know what to do?" Lin Fan said helplessly.
"Oh! Such a good thing?"
"Master! Is this a good thing?"
"Fan'er! As a teacher, please promise her."
Lin Fan didn't know why his master was acting so abnormally this time, but in his heart, his master would not harm him.
"But master! My disciple is still young!"
"Fan'er! It's okay. When you agree to her now, you don't mean to marry her right now, right?"
"It seems right, but my disciple always feels that it is a bit premature to decide on such a matter now."
"Fan'er! Tell me, do you like that girl?"
"Master! My...disciple likes Miss Siqi, but..."
"Stop being hesitant, it's decided like this." Zhou Biyun said happily.
"Fan'er! Do you know why my teacher suddenly mentioned this to you?"
"Master! I don't know."
"Because that girl is Dou Jiyan's daughter. If one day you encounter the Demon Cult, she may be able to save your life."
Lin Fan understood that his master had always been thinking about him, and felt warm in his heart.