Crossed into the cultivation world and became a farming boss

Chapter 211 The first appearance (13)

Ling Xi led two groups of people to the City Lord's Mansion.

Along the way, Patriarch Yang and Patriarch Zhou looked at the new city from the corner of their eyes.

Although it is not as good as the old main city, but as a new city, it is well-governed, with a lot of shops, flat roads and well-planned places. Overall, it is not bad.

And there are quite a few places, which are very novel and have more room for improvement than the old main city.

Passing through the huge central square, there are endless streams of monks, the taverns are very lively, and the three halls are magnificent, one of which is under construction, and the craftsmen are in full swing.

The two looked at each other, feeling more and more that the smiling and gentle girl in front of them was far more powerful than expected.

Can it be easy for a woman who can quickly deal with the direct descendants of the Mu family and shift the center of gravity of the city with iron and blood methods?

When a group of people entered the City Lord's Mansion, Ling Xi had already ordered his servants to make tea.

The tea leaves are from Lingtian, and the tea brewed is very refreshing.

As the host, Ling Xi sat in the upper seat, facing the old patriarch, still dignified and dignified.

She smiled and said, "I don't know what the fight for the 'famous' brand that Patriarch Yang is talking about is?"

Tear the brand name?
Is the current cultivation world so trendy?
"As the new Patriarch Ling, I'm afraid he doesn't know about this." While talking, Patriarch Zhou took a sip of the spiritual tea, felt the fragrance in the tea, and nodded slightly. The taste is not bad.

He couldn't help explaining: "Every three years in the battle for the nameplate, our thirty patriarchs will put the nameplate on the edge of the middle of the Luofeng Mountain Range, and each of the thirty main cities will choose one person to compete for the nameplate."

Patriarch Yang nodded at the side, and continued: "The main city that wins the nameplate is eligible to hold the main city competition every three years!"

Ling Xi was surprised, so the battle for the nameplate was just an appetizer?

"I don't know the big competition in the main city, what's the use?"

Speaking of the big competition, Patriarch Zhou looked excited: "The main city big competition, the top ten sects will send core disciples to watch the battle. If you want to come, you know that all the main cities want to be protected by the top ten sects, and they also hope to get some resources from them. .As patriarchs, our wealth is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary monks, but there are some things that money cannot buy!"

After the words fell, Ling Xi's eyes flashed brightly.

Indeed, now that she wants to improve the strength of the Ling family, it is no longer possible for ordinary pills and low-level treasures to do it!
A city with no background does not even have better martial arts and martial arts, such as high-level treasures, spiritual weapons, some refining equipment, caves and blessed lands occupied by sects, secret realms for sect trials, etc.

If there is a chance to be appreciated by the top ten sects, the situation will be greatly reversed.

The worst sects have all established themselves in the Yanhuang Continent for nearly a hundred years, and their heritage is far beyond that of ordinary county and state patriarchs.

It seems that it is necessary to participate in this main city competition!

As for why they want to compete for the qualification to host the Olympic Games, this is similar to why most countries in modern times strive to host the Olympic Games.

One is to demonstrate strength, and the other is to increase popularity, attract more people to promote economic development, and benefit import and export, etc.

For a newly emerging city, it is indeed a rare opportunity.

How could Ling Xi let go of making money?

Ling Xi said with a smile on his face, "I don't know what the rules are for the battle for the nameplate?"

As soon as these words came out, Patriarch Yang and Patriarch Zhou stared at Ling Xi for a while, and suddenly they looked at Ling Xi with big eyes, and were speechless for a moment.
After a while, Patriarch Yang took a deep breath.

"There are only two requirements for the nameplate competition. Participants must be monks under the age of 30 in this city."

(End of this chapter)