Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Biyao took Zhang Xiaofan's arm and sat down on the stool next to the stone table, then looked at Xiao Liu and the three-tailed fox with a strange expression.

Not only Zhang Xiaofan noticed that Xiao Liu and Sanwei were acting strangely today, but Biyao also noticed it at a glance.

Thinking that Xiao Liu was, after all, her cousin, Bi Yao genuinely didn't want Xiao Liu and the Three-Tailed Fox to have a falling out, so she smiled at the Three-Tailed Fox and said:

"Sister Sanwei, why are you two so far apart today? Did you have a fight yesterday?"

Hearing Biyao's words, Sanwei glanced at Xiao Liu, then looked at Zhang Xiaofan opposite her with a complicated expression. She opened her mouth, looking embarrassed, and said:
"I can't say it out loud, you should ask Xiao Liu!"

little six?

Biyao was taken aback. In the past, Sanwei always called Xiaoliu "Sixth Brother" or "Brother," but now she was calling him Xiaoliu.

It seems there must have been a big fight between the two last night, and their conflict runs deep.

Then, Biyao looked at Xiao Liu again and said in a slightly reproachful tone:

"Cousin, what exactly did you do to Sister Sanwei yesterday that made her so angry?"

Xiao Liu's brow twitched, and he subconsciously glanced at Zhang Xiaofan before continuing:
"me……"

I hesitated for a long time, but couldn't utter the next word.

After all, he had sent Sanwei to find other men yesterday, even Zhang Xiaofan. How could a grown man like him say such a thing in public?

If he were to actually say it, wouldn't he have any shame? He might as well find a dog hole to crawl into.

Seeing that Xiao Liu had been talking for a long time without saying anything, and noticing that Sanwei was still silent and keeping a distance from Xiao Liu, Biyao was worried about the two of them and immediately reprimanded them coldly:
"Cousin, what can't you say? Are you just going to let Sister Three-Tail suffer in vain?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Liu trembled, but immediately lowered his head and said with a firm expression:

"I'd rather die than tell, so just leave this to your own devices."

Enraged by this, Biyao said sternly, "You..."

Just then, a large hand slapped Biyao's plump thigh, and Biyao immediately shut her mouth.

Biyao looked at Zhang Xiaofan in confusion, only to see Zhang Xiaofan shake his head.

Seeing this, Biyao listened to Zhang Xiaofan and completely ignored the matter.

Although Biyao is kind by nature, she was born into the Demonic Sect and is the only daughter of the sect leader, so she has a noble status and is actually a bit willful.

Only towards Zhang Xiaofan is she gentle, utterly obedient, a top-tier romantic, and willing to give everything for him, even her life.

The four of them then fell silent, and the meal was eaten in a rather quiet manner.

During the meal, Zhang Xiaofan noticed that the way the Three-Tailed Fox looked at him was different today. Its gaze was somewhat evasive, yet also intensely burning…

hiss!
Zhang Xiaofan gasped, a bold idea popping into his head. Could it be that the three-tailed fox had feelings for him?
The Three-Tailed Fox has been with Xiao Liu for three hundred years, devoted to him wholeheartedly, though it's unclear what conflict the two had last night.

However, Xiao Liu is Bi Yao's cousin, and he is the adopted son she took in at the Black Stone Cave years ago.

Given this relationship, even if the three-tailed fox demon was stunningly beautiful, with a curvaceous figure, fair skin, a delicate fragrance emanating from her body, and long, straight, and perfectly rounded legs… even if such a beauty was interested in him, Zhang Xiaofan wouldn't…

The meal was eaten quickly in silence, and as soon as they finished, Sanwei went to clear the table and wash the dishes.

Xiao Liu quickly returned to his room and hid.

Zhang Xiaofan and Biyao exchanged a glance and smiled helplessly. The next moment, Biyao suddenly gave Zhang Xiaofan a charming smile and said coquettishly:
"Xiao Fan, now that we've had dinner, what should we do?"

"What are you doing?" Zhang Xiaofan asked, staring at Biyao in confusion.

Biyao took Zhang Xiaofan's arm, rested her head on his shoulder, and said sweetly:
"Of course, we're doing serious business..."

"Hmm?" Zhang Xiaofan raised an eyebrow, staring at Biyao with surprise and a hint of worry.

"Last night, I beat you until you bled, and you want to beat me again today?" "Ha..." Biyao smiled shyly and said:
"I'm ignoring you if you say that again. You're getting the benefit and you're still acting innocent, huh!"

"Haha..." Zhang Xiaofan laughed twice, then immediately picked up Biyao and strode towards the courtyard next to him.

Before long, Biyao's melodious and cheerful singing voice echoed throughout the courtyard and Little Fox Mountain.

Upon hearing the sound, the six-tailed fox looked towards the courtyard next door, its eyes filled with envy and longing.

He glanced at the room next door and finally let out a sigh.

Inside the room, the three-tailed fox sat on the bed, listening to Biyao's melodious and cheerful singing. Thinking of what Xiao Liu had said last night, the image of Zhang Xiaofan's tall figure appeared in her mind.

As she thought about it, a longing suddenly appeared on her charming face.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, the three-tailed fox demon slapped herself on the shoulder, cursing under her breath:

"Three-Tails, what are you thinking? Shameless!"

But listening to Biyao's melodious and cheerful singing, and remembering what Xiao Liu had said last night, the longing on her pretty face only intensified after the slap...

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye!
In the room, Biyao lay on the bed, sleeping peacefully.

Zhang Xiaofan sat cross-legged on the table, his hands forming a mudra. Blue, gold, and purple colors swirled around his body, and mysterious golden runes meandered and flowed within the blue, gold, and purple colors, as if they were one.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan slowly finished his practice, opened his eyes, and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Although it was turbid air, it was a pure spiritual energy to other cultivators.

After a month of cultivation, Zhang Xiaofan had already recovered the original magical power he had consumed in healing Tian Buyi.

Moreover, after a month of cultivation, he has now reached the Taiqing Perfection stage.

He possessed immense magical power, which he had cultivated to an unparalleled level, fully meeting the requirements for becoming an immortal.

He has fully met all three conditions required to become an immortal: physical body, soul, and magical power, and has even far exceeded the standards for immortality.

Now, everything is ready, except for becoming an immortal.

However, Zhang Xiaofan is always cautious. Although he has now met the three conditions for becoming an immortal, he still wants to go to Qilidong in the Southern Frontier to find Linglong and discuss the Dao before he becomes an immortal.

"Boom... Boom..."

Suddenly, a loud shaking sound came from the ground.

"Xiaofan!"

A gasp rang out, and Zhang Xiaofan looked over to see Biyao sitting up in a panic.

"Xiao Fan, what happened?"

Biyao got up and came to Zhang Xiaofan's side, hugged him and asked.

Zhang Xiaofan looked out the window towards the Ghost King Sect, frowned, and said:
"Put on your clothes first, then go out and see what's going on."

“Okay!” Biyao replied, released Zhang Xiaofan, and then went to the bedside to put on her favorite green dress.

After a rustling sound, Biyao, dressed in a long dress, came to Zhang Xiaofan's side, her pretty face showing worry, and said:

"Let's go out and take a look."

The two of them, one after the other, had just stepped out of the room when they were completely stunned by the scene before them. (End of Chapter)