Tempered Immortal

The boy was full of horror, and he took the pockets with a sigh, and with a little sweep of his knowledge, his mouth could not be closed. The number of magic stones inside was ten times higher than he imagined.

"Predecessors, this... this is too much."

He swallowed a sip of his mouth, and said with a look of eccentricity, if he said that he was not tempted, it must be a lie. A low-level cultivator like him was driven out of the family. For the magic stone, it is even more necessary. Thanks to Lu, to accept the support of such a stranger, it really makes him feel awkward.

"Let you take it, which is so much nonsense."

Lin Xuan’s voice did not fall, the sleeves glanced, and the black mans flashed, but he first collected all the items on his booth.

"Thank you for your predecessors."

When this matter comes to this point, in the case of love, the Mozu juvenile is not good enough to shirk, let alone he really needs this magic stone.

When the bag was about to be put away, then kneeling like Lin Xuan went down and smashed three heads.

The gratitude of this child is from the internal organs. Of course, he does not know what the book is worth. He thinks that this is really a waste. The predecessor is pitiful to give himself so many magic stones.

"You don't have to be polite, you will work hard in the future. If you have a chance, maybe we will have a chance to meet again in the future."

Lin Xuan encouraged the young man's words, and then he left. He did not leave the valley immediately. Instead, he turned around and even bought some things. Of course, they were all to hide their eyes and ears.

Although Lin Xuan believes that no one will notice himself, but there is no big mistake, this thing is not a trivial matter. For the sake of suspicion, it is absolutely worthwhile to spend some money. What is more, for him, this magic stone, that is fundamental It is not worth mentioning.

Lin Xuan returned to his place of residence, and there was no change at all. In the next few days, nothing happened, as if nothing had happened.

It seems that no one has noticed himself.

Lin Xuan sighed, and the next morning, quietly left Baifucheng.

Lin Xuan all the way to the east, on the way to the road, he found that there is a desert there, no one is left, no leisure monks will visit there.

Lin Xuan was fully open, and it took only half a day to get to the destination.

A series of rolling hills came into view, Lin Xuan's face showed a satisfactory color, a pair of sleeves, a sword, and the light flew out, and soon opened a cave house.

Then I took out a set of arrays and looked at the sky for a sacrifice. The sound of the wind was passed to the ears. I don’t know where to fly a large piece of magic fog. I will cover all the squares.

Lin Xuan is still not satisfied, reaching for a shot at the waist, and a set of flags emerged, Lin Xuan said nothing, but also placed it around the Dongfu.

Then I took another shot and took out a set of flags.

In this way, Lin Xuan arranged five sets of flags in the surrounding area, and then entered the Dongfu.

He did not rest, went directly to the newly developed training room, which is quite spacious, with more than 20 feet.

The sleeves were glanced, and the old book from the Mozu boy flew out. Lin Xuan’s face was full of dignified color, then he reached out and took a shot at the waist, a flash of light, one square and four squares. The jade and the box flew out, and there were a number of long-forbidden symbols on it. It was not for sealing the treasures inside, but for letting his aura leak out.

Looking at the jade box, Lin Xuan's face is full of nostalgic colors. I have been getting this treasure for hundreds of years. At that time, I was still a small clutching period, and I have not yet flown into the spiritual world.

The micro-elastic, the "squeaky" sound came into the ear, the lid was opened, and a piece of poem was lying quietly inside the box.

However, it is actually a scum, it seems to have been torn off by a hard-won person, and the remaining half, although still lingering, looks very different, but it is not used at all, and is used for the above. the study.

However, the origin of this character is enough to make any monk jealous.

Lin Xuan was from Penglai Mountain.

In order to get it, Lin Xuan spent a lot of hard work, this is the fairy treasure.

The symbol of the nine-day mysterious woman.

Although broken, the value of the treasure of the immortal, that is, no one can despise.

Lin Xuan has been studying this thing for a long time since he got it, but unfortunately there is no progress at all. Although he has been involved in some of the techniques, how about it, the treasure of the immortal is not what he can understand.

However, this thing must be hidden and not allowed to be seen by outsiders, otherwise it will lead to the murder of the body. Otherwise, Lin Xuan can also ask the masters of the spiritual world, how much may be harvested.

I didn't expect to break through the iron shoes, and I didn't have to work hard. It was a coincidence, but I found this book at the trade fair held by my family.

Lin Xuan thought so in this way, turned the broken old book open, there is a page drawn symbol, it is exactly the same as this residue.

Is this book also a fairyland?

That time, it was a coincidence that I had a baby.

Lin Xuan's face is changing indefinitely.

If it is true as his own guess, this book is a thing of the immortal world, and he does not seek to be able to enlighten him. After all, if everything is to be done by force, Lin Xuan can only be inspired by this, can use this symbol, after all, Even if this is just a residue, but as a treasure left by the nine-day mysterious woman, that power is absolutely no small feat, and the benefits to myself will be incredible.

Thinking in my heart, Lin Xuan took the Zhang Fu in one hand and opened the book with one hand, sinking his heart and starting to cautiously enlighten.

Although the above text is not known, it may not be possible to find clues.

Time is like this day.

Lin Xuan never returned to the residence of Baifucheng, but only occasionally came back after a round of exchange at the beginning of the first fifteenth exchange meeting.

It’s a pity that there’s no more gains. In fact, this is normal. I got this ancient book that is suspected of being a fairyland. It’s already a bad dog. How can it be repeated again and again? Is there such good luck?

People are content.

In just one year, it soon passed.

On this day, the sound of rumble was heard in the ear, and Lin Xuan came out of Dongfu.

With a pleasing color on his face, this year is not a waste of time. Although the stagnation still cannot be used, the research on it has made great progress.

Lin Xuan’s exit this time is because the Wanfu Conference will be held soon. He came to Baifucheng to seek treasures. This opportunity has not been missed.

As for the study of the ancient book, it does not matter if it is put aside first, and there is a matter of prioritization.

Lin Xuanhua became a shocking rainbow like a white floating raft.

The scenery is still the same, the city is still desolate and ruined. In a short period of one year, of course, there can be no change. If it must be said differently, the number of monks who have come from all directions has increased dramatically.

The Wanfu Conference is not every day. It takes only ten years to have such an opportunity.

And the technique of paying for the family is well-known, so the devils who are far and near, as long as they are repaired as good and have certain personalities, will come here to join in the fun.

The role of the symbolic monk knows that if it is a treasure, a critical moment, but it can save lives.

This time, Lin Xuan did not hide why, because there are too many demons to come, and there are many high-order existences. On the way, he discovered a lot of existence of the hole. In this case, what hidden habits do you have? Is it necessary?

Lin Xuan swayed and followed the demons, and walked like Baifucheng.

Soon I came to the center of the city, where there was a large expanse of land. Of course, the Wanfu Conference was not held here, but there were two paid monks standing in the middle.

There is a stone monument next to them, which is densely engraved with text.

Lin Xuan, the character of the Mozu, also knows, but he is looking at the conditions of the Wanfutianhui. It is not limited to any one. Everyone only needs to pay three thousand magic stones, and they can go in.

"Lan Qian magic stone?"

Lin Xuan’s face showed a bit of smile, and paying home is really a good business. Just by entering the ticket of Wanfu Conference, you can make a big profit.

Although it is a little more expensive, most of the Mozus who come here are above the level of the Yuan Ying. The magic stone in this area is worthy. No one cares.

Lin Xuan handed over the magic stone, and the monk who paid the house gave him a brand. Lin Xuan injected the force slightly, and the brand blew open, and the brand exploded. The space was swaying, and a white passage came into view.

There is something inside that can't be seen clearly, but Lin Xuan hesitated and did not, stepped in.

The fragrance is overflowing, and it is a piece of Qionglou Yu and Yu. Lin Xuan has come to a vast field through a winding road.

The cranes are humming, and the maids dance, and the scenery in front of them is also beautiful. This is still the desolate Baifu City. It looks like a fairyland on earth.

Lin Xuan is still good, many of the ancient devils who first arrived here, all face amazed.

"This is the white float, the legend is true." The voice of a demon is passed to the ear.

"Legend, what legend?" Another high-profile Devil next to him opened.

"Why, the pig brother has never heard of it. The place where Baifucheng is located is originally desolate. The reason why Fujia is willing to settle here is because there are thousands of stalactites, which are helpful for the system. However, although the characters can make It’s too bleak to pay for the house, but the magical veins are also inferior. There is no half-benefit for the practice. Staying here can be said to be mixed. However, there is no shortage of power to save the family. Exercising secret techniques, creating a small space for hard life, and transplanting the magic vein from other places, after tens of thousands of years of hard work, the hard space will make the small space, the general existence of the heaven and the blessing, that is, the legendary white floating victory It is."

Ps: In the new January, the magic rain will work hard. At the beginning of the month, it is the most crucial moment for the monthly ticket competition.

Magic rain is here to thank the four friends!

Seeking a monthly ticket, very much needed!