Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

"Magic weapons like mending vestments?" Qin Xuan looked at the girl with a smile, then...

Qin Xuan clearly saw the girl's pupils shrinking slightly, she backed away in fear, her voice trembled, "Yes, yes, uncle!"

Treat him as a villain?

Qin Xuan didn't seem to know how abominable his face smiled now.

Qin Xuan coughed slightly and put away his smile, he looked at the girl.

"You are the only one in this stall?"

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the stall, and the girl's waist.

Although the girl's clothes were plain, a small box around her waist caught Qin Xuan's attention.

This seemed to be a sewing box. Although it was inconspicuous and black and gray, Qin Xuan could perceive the extraordinary of the sewing box.

Five-Rank!

It is hard to imagine that an eleven or twelve-year-old girl can possess such a treasure just by practicing Qi cultivation.

Although the girl's eyes were clear, there seemed to be a touch of sadness between her brows.

Qin Xuan looked at the girl with just a few glances, as if to see through the girl's mind.

"My brother is not here!" The girl whispered a little, as if she was frightened by the smile Qin Xuan had just now.

"I want something to sew. It's not a Ninth-Rank magic weapon or ordinary clothes. You are not enough, your brother, I don't know where he is now!" Qin Xuan slowly said, in this mysterious city, he almost left. Over and over, I have never found a suitable vestment. Although he can refine it, it will consume a lot of time. The vestment is more difficult to refine than ordinary magic weapons. This is the consensus of the cultivation world.

If the person behind this girl could sew a vestment and customize it for him, it would undoubtedly save Qin Xuan too much time.

You know, now that Qin Xuan is chasing and killing the Wind and Lei Wanwu Sect, you don’t need to think too much about it. As Master Qin Xuan and Senior Sister, there must be a monk from the Wind and Thunder Wanwu Sect in this Tai Profound Star. , It may be Supreme.

Now Qin Xuan is no different from walking in a tiger's den, staying for one more point is one more crisis.

The girl twisted the corners of her clothes. She looked at Qin Xuan with hesitation, alertness, sadness and struggle in her eyes.

"Brother is sick, only Bo'er can sew the vestments." In the end, the girl squatted halfway on the ground, seeming to choke faintly, "Uncle should go and take a look elsewhere, Bo'er can't help you."

Qin Xuan's brows are slightly lame, sick? His gaze fell on the waist of this self-proclaimed girl. The person who can handle the five-rank magic weapon should be the Nascent Soul and Return to Void. Such a comprehension has long been invaded, how can he get sick?

Are you in trouble! ?

"How many vests can your brother repair?" Qin Xuan asked without leaving.

"My elder brother is very powerful. Even the immortals of True Sect Xuantian praised him, several grades, several grades..." The girl lowered her head, "Should there be many grades?"

Many products...

Qin Xuan looked at the girl. Although she was eleven or twelve years old, she was almost completely ignorant of cultivation.

Could it be possible that her Qi training base was a mistake?

Qin Xuan looked at the girl, and wanted to speak. Suddenly, a slightly dull footstep interrupted him.

Qin Xuan turned his head and looked around, only to see a few people wearing the clothes of Xuantian Zhenzong walking not far away.

These people are all in the Nascent Soul Realm, and there is a token of Xuantian City on their waist.

What made Qin Xuan pay attention to was not the footsteps of these people, but the trace of evil spirit brought by these people. Usually Qin Xuan doesn't care, but now, under the hunt of the Xianmai Dazong, Qin Xuan naturally pays more attention.

These few people are obviously not good at coming.

But Qin Xuan also felt that these people were not against him, but the girl in front of him.

"Lin Bao, why are you here again?"

Qin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly, and he saw the young man with the cold eyes in the head among the few people talking.

This young man was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his bone age was not more than a thousand years old. He was obviously talented to be able to enter the Yuan Ying.

Lin Bao suddenly raised her head, her eyes were red. She heard the sound like a scared rabbit.

Under the gaze of the young man, Lin Bao was obviously at a loss, and there was even more fear and horror on his face.

"I, I just came out for a walk!" Lin Bao quickly put away the stall, picked up the wooden sign, and left.

However, the young man never took offense. Instead, he sneered and said, "Lin Bao, I advise you to seldom show up in this Xuantianfang. The old brother withered and burned indeed promised your brother. You can set up stalls in Xuantianfang, but it's not you. !"

"Yes, I know!" Lin Bao turned around, hurriedly.

Qin Xuan on the side could see that this wasn't the first time, but this young man came here obviously with malicious intent, but he never had an attack.

"I don't know the so-called girl!" The young man snorted coldly. "Fortunately, Brother Burning has a compassionate heart. Don't worry, Senior Brother has sent a Daojun physician from the Xuantian Sect to save your brother."

Hearing these words, Lin Bao was stunned, she turned her head abruptly, surprised, "Really?"

"Naturally, how can there be fakes!?" The young man gave a light smile.

"Lin Bao thanked Immortal Master Kuyan!" Lin Bao never thought that he would receive such news.

Immediately, she ran into the city without looking back.

Qin Xuan looked at Lin Bao's back, and the light passed over the dry rock.

"Brother, Brother Kufen let you catch this girl to intimidate Na Lin An, so you let her go like this?" Behind the young man, a person spoke, without a voice transmission.

Ku Yan glanced at Qin Xuan faintly, and said faintly: "Where can a newborn rabbit go? Rather than grabbing and attracting attention, wouldn't it be better for her to throw herself into the net?"

"Of course, it doesn't hurt to attract people's attention. In this Supreme Profound Star, no one has dared to care about my Profound Sky True School!"

When the sound fell, he turned his head and walked in the direction where Lin Bao had left.

The last sentence was obviously warning Qin Xuan and also threatening Qin Xuan, telling him not to be nosy.

Qin Xuan looked at the scene in front of him and smiled softly.

"If what I expected is correct, Lin An in their mouth should be a stranger, a sewing box, a magic weapon for sewing?"

"Perhaps, the vestments are gone!"

In the realm of comprehension, eight out of ten human cultivators are on the path of cultivating the Dharma, and the last one is a bypass. After all, the path of heaven is clear, all roads are connected to the immortal soil.

After a long time, some people are mavericks, but most are in the minority.

Such bypass monks are also called strange gates in the cultivation world.

In his eyes, the cultivators of the True Xuantian Sect have gradually disappeared, and Qin Xuan's smile is disgusting, like a...

Villain.

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