Tempered Immortal

The first thousand and nine chapters of the hundred good filial piety

"No need to be polite."

Lin Xuan handed the spar to the young man's hand, shook his head, and strode forward. The rest of the monks were envious, but as a cultivator, after all, unlike the world, no one dared to go to the front. Surround Lin Xuan.

I am able to do it here, but the owner of the city can see them poorly, but I have set the rules in advance. No matter whether it is a medicinal herb or a spar, it is impossible to entangle the monks who enter here. Only Jiang Taigong can fish, and the willingness is hooked, otherwise it will affect The city business will blow them out.

Lin Xuan came all the way, and saw a lot of squats along the street. As for the shops, there are really no good things. Most of them are suitable for the foundation period. There are only a few pieces of magic weapons.

However, Lin Xuan did not have any disappointment. This is an unexpected thing. At the end of Long Street, there is a loft. A big "tea" word comes into view. Lin Xuan’s mouth reveals a smile and walks slowly. The past.

Suddenly, he walked slowly and looked to the left.

A large group of monks were in an inconspicuous corner.

Lin Xuan could not help but be a little surprised.

There are so many unreasonable things in this city.

It is important to know that the immortals are mostly indifferent, and they rarely lie together to watch the excitement.

Lin Xuan also walked slowly.

Although this is different from the style of his usual practice, Lin Xuan does not believe that in this small square, there are still risks involved. After all, he is now the top of the human world.

There are a lot of people, and among them, nine out of ten are the cultivators above the base period. Many familiar people are still commenting on the whispers and whispering.

Lin Xuan’s brow wrinkled and squirmed in.

It was a beautiful woman who was caught in the eye.

At the age of seventeen or eight, although it is not a beautiful woman, it is also very cute.

However, it was full of sorrowful colors and tears.

There is a sign in front of her.

Selling and saving the father!

Lin Xuan couldn't help but laugh, first swearing, and then similar to the secular selling funeral father's play code, this square city, it is too somewhat speechless!

"You seniors, the father was wounded by the demon beast, and the poison of the green tulip flower. Now the life is in an instant. Please give the seniors a great compassion. If any one can cure the father, the little woman is willing to be a cow. The title of the grass ring to report the great grace of the predecessors." This woman is anxious and looks pitiful.

“Green flower?”

The monk who watched the lively monk couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. Lin Xuan also frowned. The toxicity of this flower is not worth mentioning to him, but the cultivator below the condensate period is almost inconsistent, even if there is cultivation. The special exercises are also perfect for three days.

No wonder everyone talks about it.

Many people who coveted the beauty of the girls also played a retreat. After all, they were not poisoned by the poison of the green tulip.

When the girl met, her face could not help but reveal the color of despair. If she did not arrange her own spirit, her father would not go to risk. The father would fall, but she did not have a way to be a daughter.

"If I can detoxify my father, would you be willing to be my dual monk?" A hoarse voice was heard in the ears, and everyone couldn't help but look different. Lin Xuan turned his head and looked over.

It’s a hairy head, it looks like it’s only in its early twenties. It looks very ugly, not only short and fat, but also full of flesh, eagle hook nose, binoculars, two eyes big and small, mouth actually Still awkward, full of yellow teeth.

The cultivation is only in the middle of the agility, and it is worse than the girl.

When the monks stayed, they could not help but laugh.

"Boy, you, a little monk in a smart period, actually dare to say that you can cure the poison of the green tulip, lying without blinking!"

"That is, coveted beauty must also have a spectrum. It is too unreasonable to do so."

......

The fallen voices of the monks were introduced into the ears, but the heads of the heads were turned a blind eye. They reached out and took a shot at the waist, and a slap-sized box was taken out by him.

The lid is open and is a longan-sized pill.

The whole body is white and the fragrance floats into the nose.

The ridiculous voice came to an abrupt end, and everyone widened their eyes.

"This is, I am not mistaken, Xiaoyuanyuan Dan!"

"Impossible, this medicinal medicine is a treasure for the Yuan Ying monk. How could it fall into the hands of a disciple?"

"It's not like fake medicine. Is this kid's luck so good?"

......

The inhalation sounds come and go, and most of the monks on the scene show the color of greed. However, no one in the city has dared to come.

The small mixed-yuan Dan is the legendary healing medicine, and there is absolutely no problem in removing the poison of the green tulip.

"How, if you are willing to be my double monk, as long as you are willing, this little mixed yuan Dan will give you." The hairy head looked at the girl's beautiful face, swallowed a spit.

"I..." Xia Houlan suddenly stayed, and the pretty face showed a struggling color. On the one hand, the painful face of the old father, and on the other hand, the ugly face of the head, let her a young girl make such a choice. Very cruel.

"Why, you just didn't want to be a filial daughter. I have no one to save your father except me." The color of the head of the hair is threatening to say.

"I... I promise you." Xia Houlan is a very filial daughter, biting his teeth and finally agreeing.

"Well, as long as you sign the blood stagnation of the master and the servant, this little mixed-yuan Dan will blame." The head of the hair is full of pride, and it is very open.

"Why sign the servant's blood contract?"

"Crap, 妳修 is higher than me, 妳 father does not have to say, after he cured him, if you repent, I am looking for someone to cry, of course, to sign the blood of the master and servant."

The onlookers are all unbearable in their faces. This is not ugly. It is not a good person to see this heart. Sign the blood servant of the master and servant, let alone the monk, even if you want to take the poor woman Ding furnace, the other party is also unable to resist.

Of course, blame, cultivators are self-serving guys, things are not related, high hangs, naturally no one will come out to say fair words.

Xia Houlan was smart and stunned. He looked at the face of the head and the yin, and he was secretly scared. He could think of a hard-working father who pulled himself up. His eyes flashed a glimpse and finally agreed.

"Well, it is not too late, in the presence of so many predecessors, I planted a ban on the cockroaches, and then took this little mixed yuan Dan, to save the old father." The hair head is very proud to say.

Xia Houlan sighed and sighed with both hands. This blood servant is the most severe and unequal contract. At the same time, it can only be signed if she is willing and not in conflict. Otherwise, Yuan Ying’s monk can’t force it, just After thinking about it, tears filled her eyes.

"And slow..." Just then, a cold voice came into the ear, and then an ordinary boy came out.