Tempered Immortal

Six hundred and sixty-six chapters

Confucianism?

Lin Xuan is really a little surprised.

The world is only for the sake of immortality. The fairy tales have existed since ancient times, and it has been passed down for many years. The genre is even more open.

There are many Buddhas, Taoists, Confucians, and Devils.

In addition, there are some interracial cultivators, such as the Mohan sorcerer, the Kuiyuan sect, and even the extinct genre, which are now unknown.

When Lin Xuan was in Youzhou in the past, in addition to the adventures of the Kuiyin Mountains, the monks who were usually in contact with the monks were the Taoist monks.

As for the Confucianism, there has long been a decline. I heard that their exercises are quite unique. At this point, Lin Xuan’s face is not moving, but his heart is quite interested.

Later, Lin Xuan learned a lot of useful information from this peak. It turned out that there was a big river across the island, which divided the island into two. The area on both sides was similar. The pyloric also used this river as the boundary, and it has been smashing for nearly 10,000 years.

The city where he is now is also one of the industries of the Magic Gate, which belongs to the power of the Magic Road.

As for the spiritual veins, there are many natural islands on the island, but they have basically been divided up by the major forces.

Lin Xuan listened with a touch of faintness, but kept this information in his heart.

After about another quarter of an hour, Zhang Feng brought Lin Xuan into a stone house.

The stone house is furnished in an ordinary way, and it is no different from the shop next to it, but Zhang Feng is obviously a regular customer, and the shopkeeper makes a look.

The shopkeeper agreed, nodded, and immediately had a small donkey in Tsing Yi, and Lin Xuan was taken to the back yard.

There are two green pines in the yard. Apart from this, there is nothing else, but Lin Xuan’s knowledge is far better than the same-order monks, and he has studied the experience of the sorrow. At a glance, he was enchanted by the singer. .

Sure enough, the little cockroach took out a piece of paper from his arms, and read the words in his mouth. Then he pointed it out and smashed the paper to a blue flame. He did not enter the two pine trees.

A group of spirits burst open, and then the front air was twisted, and a small road inexplicably appeared in sight.

Although this spell is magical, but Lin Xuan's cultivation is naturally not in the eyes, the expression on his face is not shocked, with the little scorpion gone.

Soon an open space was reflected in the eyes, surrounded by a thick fog, Lin Xuan released the knowledge, but actually can not see the surrounding scenery, needless to say, was arranged by people.

Lin Xuan had a glimpse of his heart, but he did not dare to make a second. After all, he was able to hold a secret market auction. He was a very fundamental force. Now he wants to find a place to retreat and practice, naturally he is not willing to publicize the disaster.

The area of ​​this open space is not small, about a hundred feet, and there are thirty or forty monks in the sparse and sparse station. Although there are not many people, there is no one who has a low-level cultivation, and the lowest is also In the early days, there are even a few old guys who are in perfect harmony.

Lin Xuan’s face could not help but reveal a dignified color, and after he was brought here, the Tsing Yi Xiaoyi returned to the original road.

Lin Xuan’s arrival has also attracted a lot of attention from people. It’s not that he is so great, but he’s too young. You have to know that there are fascinating effects and suitable for men’s practice.

However, these people quickly regained their gaze, without him, in addition to being too young, on the surface, Lin Xuan is too common.

So many high-ranking monks gathered here, but there is no chair on the ground, just in front of the open space, there is a stone table with a long length, and it is also very simple.

However, Lin Xuan not only did not despise, but instead raised his mind.

After waiting for about half an hour, several high-ranking monks came to the scene.

Just as Lin Xuan felt a little annoyed, a big man in a short blouse walked to the front of the stone table and hugged his fist: "Let all of you wait for the same time, the auction is now officially started."

"Wait, the old man has not arrived, what is this auction so anxious?"

A bit of a thick voice sounded, and there was a hint of ridicule in it. Everyone stayed in a big tone and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the sound.

I saw that from the fog, slowly came a fat man, embarrassed, and the body is even more ridiculous, five feet tall, but the waist may have eight feet, although fat is not his fault, but fat so It’s a bit too weird to be disproportionate.

Lin Xuan is also a lot of knowledge, can see this person, his face can not help but reveal the strange color, but the next moment, the expression has become very serious.

As the saying goes, people can't be seen, the sea can't fight, this fat man is ridiculous, but the repair is overwhelming, it is actually an old monster of a baby.

"Yuanyuan ancestors."

"It’s actually the old monster, how come he came to the auction?"

......

Lin Xuan is unfamiliar with life, but among the full house masters, there is no shortage of knowledgeable people. At first, I heard the name of this old monster. Lin Xuan was also scared, how to be in the Kuiyin Mountains. The Momo elders were exactly the same, but then they listened carefully and found that this round is completely different from the other.

In the face of this old monster, everyone cares a lot, naturally do not dare to talk about him indiscriminately, but from a few words, Lin Xuan also learned some information, this person is not high, but does not belong to any party, It is a kind of dismantling. It is usually a smile, but it is extremely sinister and has a reputation as a smiling tiger.

Smile face tiger, Lin Xuan chewed twice in his heart, just laughed, he was fierce, and also has little to do with himself.

Others have also regained their gaze, lest they be stared at by this old monster.

To know that the Yuan Ying monk has a thorough magical power, even if it is a dissertation, there is no force to dare to despise.

"It turned out to be a predecessor, and I came to Bengbu City, and it really made the place shine." The big man who presided over the auction looked at the fierce old monster. His expression was rather weird, astonished and dissatisfied, but on the surface, I dare not show it in the slightest.

"Nothing, the old man is just an ordinary customer. You don't have to pay more attention to it. You can host the auction."

"Yes, thank you ancestors." Dahan did not feel the slightest ease. This old monster nicknamed the tiger, turning his face like a book, the former moment is still a kind-hearted elder, and the next moment can be a poke of others.

Although this secret city is the opening of the magic pyloric, but in case the old guy is hot...

After all, many of the old-fashioned geeks are moody. Although they think so, he only has a hard scalp and started to host the auction.

Dahan reached out and took a shot on the storage bag. On the stone table in front, there was a pair of red-hot hooks. The light was shining and it was quite remarkable at first glance.

"This is a combination of the fire dragon and the celestial iron. It has added 21 kinds of rare fire attribute materials. It has not yet recognized the Lord. After you buy it back, you can use it with a little ritual..." Dahan said. While injecting mana like a hook, after a burst of dragons, this treasure turned into a two-foot-sized mini dragon that swallowed in the air, and Dahan had an expressionless opening: "The price of 30,000 spar, everyone. The Taoist bid can start."

"I am out of March."

"I am out of thirty-two."

"I am out of thirty-seven."

......

Treasure Lin Xuan is not lacking, but with his eyesight, it is also seen that this Wu hook is indeed a top-grade thing. Generally speaking, the auction is going to the back, the more precious it is, this is just the beginning, just There is a magic weapon with a low quality, and it is worth looking forward to!

Lin Xuan was thinking this way. Suddenly, his eyebrows jumped. There was a feeling like a man on his back. He sneaked a sneak back, but he was in contact with the smile of his face.

The other side's eyes, there is a hint of faint flashing, but the face reveals a very kind smile, Lin Xuan heart bitter, but on the surface, but had to lick the corner of his mouth, with a stiff smile.

"Is this old monster and the master of the pain a group?" Lin Xuan secretly analyzed, but I think this speculation is too outrageous.

However, although he is depressed, he is not flustered. With his current supernatural powers, there are months of help, plus the Fubao of the retreat of the monk refining, facing the early monks of the Yuan Dynasty, there is no beginning to fight.

Lin Xuan did not know that at this moment, the ancestors of the round are also embarrassed, this kid is very vigilant, actually noticed himself.

The two have a ghost in their hearts, but the auction continues.

Like Lin Xuan's conjecture, the latter things are the same as the competitions. All the presenters are high-ranking monks. Although they can't say that every one is rich and rich, but few people are ashamed, and the competition for nature is very hot.

To be fair, the latter kind of Lingcao Lian Linxuan is also heart-warming, but think about it or give up, not the spar in his arms, but I don’t know what the smiling tiger cares about, and Lin Xuan decides. A little low-key.

However, the next thing, but much more than his expectations, seeing that the auction is nearing the end, the brave man took the last thing from the storage bag.

It is actually a blue shade.

This thing is about the size of a palm, the blue faint is not known by what material, the shape is simple, the front is engraved with a big ancient word - magic.

"Oh, this is the elders of the pylorus."

"What did he do with this thing?"

......

For a time, the monks discussed and confessed, and the face was full of doubts, but Lin Xuan also noticed that a few people liked the color, looking at the expression of the symbol, but also full of greed.

Lin Xuan’s brow was picking up, and his face showed a thoughtful color.

"Everyone has seen it. This is the elder's decree of the magic pylorus. It was personally promulgated by the doorkeeper. If you take this treasure, you can become the elder of the door. All the treatments are the same as other elders. The reserve price is 200,000. Spar, the high price is obtained." The strong man looked up and glanced at the front, full of temptation.