Tempered Immortal

The first thousand two hundred and forty one chapter eight hundred years ago

On the other side, Tianzhou, the Magic Mountain Range.

That mysterious cave.

Looking at the figure in the circle, Tian Xiaojian's expression is uncertain. The old monster named Fengliang, although in a layer of ban, is still not able to deal with it.

Even before him, it is impossible to escape.

What should I do?

Since the devil's demeanor, Tian Xiaojian has encountered many dangers, but none of them can be compared with the present.

The name of Wang Tinglou, Tian Xiaojian has already remembered. He had heard the people in a very accidental situation. The Songfeng Academy was too elder, and the legendary Tianyun 12th State was the first master.

And this is called the old monster of Fengliang, it is the deadly enemy of the pavilion, and the ten *** is also the late stage of the clutch.

Tian Xiaojian’s mouth was a bit bitter. In the same year, the singer of the scorpion killed the tens of thousands of cultivators in the 82 leagues with the power of one person. Among them, there were eight in the late Yuan Ying.

The clutching period is a watershed. Tian Xiaojian has seen the descriptions related to this in many classics. The immortal in the early days of Yuanying in his own district, in front of the other side of the class, is almost the same as looking for death.

The use of force does not work, only wisdom, Tian Xiaojian's surface is not moving, but the heart is thinking about the strategy of getting away.

"Kid, what's your name?" The sound of Feng Liang's rough hoard was passed to the ear.

"The younger generation is named Tian, ​​and the name is Xiaojian."

"Tian Xiaojian, um, the name is good, especially rare, I see you, but the district is two hundred years old, and you can actually enter the Yuan Ying period, so good and beautiful, it seems that the luck of this palace is really good." The good giggles smiled.

This old monster, suddenly male and female, with the city of Tian Xiaojian, is also a cold in the heart.

"Predecessors have talked, the younger generation can repair this realm, but fortunately." Tian Xiaojian thought in his mind turned, do not know what the other party's purpose, can only be careful opening.

"Fortunately, you don't have to be modest. Although it is slightly less than that of the palace, it is so remarkable, but the speed is very great. Kid, I ask you, would you like to worship me?"

"Apprentice?" Tian Xiaojian stayed, his face showing a blank expression.

......

On the other side, looking at the box in front of him, Mo Xuesong's look is gradually dignified, although his eyes can not see things, but the gods have the same effect.

"Daoyou, this is..."

"Oh, Mo brother does not have to ask, you can see it clearly." Lin Xuan unpredictable opening.

Seeing the other side so confident, Mo Xuesong took a breath and was very curious in his heart, but he did not know, for this transaction, Lin Xuan was a big pain.

It was a few brocades, and it took him a lot of work.

As for the things inside, in Lin Xuan’s eyes, it’s not great.

However, he believes that Tian Qiaomen will be interested.

Lin Xuan has always made things to move forward, and he has no great grasp. He will not be in a hurry, and he will go to this day.

Mo Xuesong did not know that Lin Xuan had made a mystery. He carefully held the brocade in his hand, and the blue light flashed, and the above symbol was revealed.

The lid opened and the things inside entered the mind through the gods.

"this is……"

Mo Xuesong’s pupil was originally gray, and at this moment, he was so brilliant that his face was incredible.

"Dao friends may wish to take it out and take a closer look." Lin Xuan said with a smile.

Mo Xuesong also knows that he is somewhat dysfunctional, but this thing is really different, and he can't control his emotions.

With both hands shaking, the brocade box is full of light, and the things inside have already flown out.

There is a bit of acquaintance with the worldly armor, but it is much more smashed.

Needless to say, it is the armor of Lin Xuan refining.

Mo Xuesong’s face was full of shock, and he released his knowledge and swept it over the armor. Every detail was spared.

Xiu Xian Bai Yi, Tian Qiaomen has been involved in many, only this armor, has been lost for millions of years ago.

In the classics, there are a lot of records on its use characteristics, but the method of refining is not found.

Tianqiao door calendar masters, the heart is depressed, to know that this thing in the ancient times, the importance can be compared with the magic weapon.

After so many years, they did not find the armor in the ruins of the ancient monks, but they did not know whether they were bad luck, those armor were very inferior, and most of them were incomplete.

In other words, there is not much research value at all.

Tian Qiaomen generation generation of refining masters, spent a lot of manpower and material resources, for the study of the armor, is still a half-baked, and can not get anything good.

However, in front of us, it is a complete set of armor, and the quality is not bad.

Although this armor itself is not necessarily worthless, the meaning it represents is far-reaching.

It is no wonder that Mo Xuesong is a great elder of Tian Qiaomen, and he is a cultivator in the late Yuan Ying. When he sees this thing, he will also be somewhat ruined.

After all, he is a master of refining, and he is also very interested in the armor of the ancient times.

For a time, I was somewhat fascinated. After a small half-time meal, I slowly recovered my knowledge.

"How, Mo Daoyou, how do you feel about this material, may you exchange for the Yuan Ying period and the Jing Wei gun?" Lin Xuan smiled and opened his mouth.

"This thing, where did the friends come from?" Mo Xuesong did not answer Lin Xuan's question. At this moment, his face was full of fanaticism, and some excited openings.

"This is more than ten years ago, Lin was discovered by chance in an ancient monk Dongfu." Lin Xuan took a sip of tea, so answered.

These words are not true, this is Lin Xuan's own refining. At the beginning, in order to refine the Biyan Kirin, Lin Xuan spent a lot of effort to study the armor.

Of course, it is not just to read the classics. It also needs practical hands. Before and after Lin Xuan, a total of more than ten sets of armor were refining.

This is one of them.

Of course, this one is just a practice, and naturally there is no way to compare it with Biyan Kirin. As far as Lin Xuan is concerned, it is a chicken rib. It is not very useful to stay, but in the eyes of Tian Qiaomen’s monk, it is Priceless treasure.

In order to hide his eyes and ears, Lin Xuan also dealt with this one, making it look like something that has been around for a long time.

Mo Xuesong really did not doubt, his face showed an eager color: "Is there still in the hands of Daoyou?"

Lin Xuan did not open, the sleeves gown, two identical boxes appeared on the table, the same style is simple, also with a prohibition...

Mo Xuesong took a breath and calmed down the tension and excitement. The lid opened and two complete armor were revealed.

Tianzhou, the Magic Mountain Range.

"Predecessors want me to worship you as a teacher?" Tian Xiaojian stunned, his face full of strange colors.

"Yes, are you willing?"

"This……"

Tian Xiaojian is somewhat hesitant. If he only said from the cultivation, it is more than enough for the person in front of him to be his master. But so far, he does not know the origin of the other.

Moreover, as an old monster in the clutch period, why is he trapped in this magical mountain range, and the other party accepts himself as a disciple. Is there any other intention?

All the thoughts in my mind flashed, and Tian Xiaojian hesitated to know what to say.

"Hey, kid, don't you like it. When I was in the world, I was the old guy in Wangtinglou, and I was afraid of the three-pointer. What is the first master of Tianyun Twelve, if I am windy? Was born in the name of the first round to get him?" The figure in the ban was somewhat impatient.

Tian Xiaojian listened, couldn't help but swallow, the other's tone was outrageous, actually did not put Wang Tinglou in his eyes, but Tian Xiaojian felt that the other party did not lie, with his city, the truth is still recognized .

"Predecessors, as you said, are you the best master of the world?" Tian Xiaojian said cautiously.

"Not bad."

"Then why are you trapped here, this... Dongfu."

"Hey, if it is a single fight, I am naturally not afraid of the pavilion, but I can play with the palace that year, but not only him, but also a dream like ice, otherwise you think that a Wangting building in the district can take the palace down? "The wind is a bit sloppy."

"Dream like ice?" Tian Xiaojian stayed, his face showed a thoughtful look: "I have never heard of this name, but it is quite similar to the great elders of Tianya Haige. Could it be that……"

"The elders of Tianya Haige, so said that the dream is like the hoe, but also stepped into the clutch, hey, yes, dreams like ice is her sister, regardless of the qualifications, they are better than a dream, 哼The people are also much more beautiful. The first beauty of Yunzhou in that year was that Wang Tinglou also worshipped under his pomegranate skirt. Unfortunately, this person was repaired as high, but it was somewhat pedantic, and he did not know how to chase a woman. Still worthy of the deity." Speaking of this, the sound of Fengliang is a bit proud.

"Could it be that……"

Tian Xiaojian swallowed a spit, I don’t think that eight hundred years ago, there were so many love and hate between these old monsters.

"Of course, the deity will not spend more time on women. I have found a chance to keep my dreams like ice. I originally wanted to kiss a Fangze. I know that Wangtinglou is coming here..."

Needless to say later, see the admired fairy is light and thin, Wang Tinglou is furious, magical powers, and fight against each other.

Eight hundred years ago, the two were the cultivators in the middle of the clutch. The magical powers were incongruous. If you must say that the wind is better than the wind, the magical power of his cultivation is erratic.

It is a pity that the old devil made a mistake. The prohibition he added to the dream of ice is not the same, but it is sometimes effective.

Although he is slightly better than the Wangting Tower, it is not easy to win the game.

After two hours, the ban on the dream of the ice is untied. Although this woman has nothing to do, it is always a little cheaper, and she is naturally annoyed with the wind.

In the two-to-one, the falling clouds of the Tianya Haige are also not the same. At that time, the dream was only the late Yuan Ying, but her sister had advanced the clutch, and the situation began to be bad for the wind...