Tempered Immortal

Chapter 680 Chapter Lingmu Trading

"Young master, someone follows us."

"Ok, I know."

Lin Xuan’s look is a bit gloomy. It’s no wonder that he’s depressed. When Yu Xuanzong’s time, he spent a lot of hardships and finally escaped from the hands of three old monsters. This has just come to Rotary Island, how come again. Inexplicably being stared at by the smiling face tiger?

I am afraid that Lin Xuan is not afraid, but I don’t want to continue to flee like this.

Now his most hope is to find a place with a good aura, retreat for two or three decades, to see if there is hope for success.

I don't know if it was made in the past. Since he stepped into the fairy tales, he has always been in trouble.

Lin Xuan's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, thinking about whether to use any secret technique to get rid of the other side, the back of the aura flashed, a yellow mans appeared, the other side is no longer hiding the trail, so quickly chased the past.

Seeing this situation, Lin Xuan couldn't help but be amazed. His face showed a thoughtful expression, and then he slowly stopped and stopped.

"Young Master, what are you doing, are we not escaping?"

"Escape, why do you want to escape?" Lin Xuan Mei Yu is full of haze, but the look is very calm: "Look at the other side of the situation, there is no intention to stop the goal, so why should I escape again? Just wait here and see what the ancestors wanted."

"Yes... But the other party is the old monster of the Yuan Ying period," said Yue’s opening.

"How about that, don't push the young master to me, the rabbit hair can also bite people. When I go down, I can't give up a Fubao, and release all the power inside. I can't kill the other party." Lin Xuan brows a pick, between the hopes, there is a majesty.

Since the ancient times, the monks of the Condensed Dan dare to say such a big talk, dare not say anything like never before, but there are definitely not many, and the fingers are counted.

The face of Yue Er could not help but reveal a hint of worship: "The young master is relieved, I will definitely help you."

"Yeah." The snoring of Xiaotoutou made his mood calmer, and the gloomy expression disappeared, and he changed into a wooden color.

Soon the yellow dawn came to the front, the light converges, and there is a big five fat man. This person is extremely bloated, but his face is smiling, and the amazing aura is the famous smiling face tiger. - Round the ancestors.

Lin Xuan turned a blind eye, and there was no trace of fear in his face. He just stared at each other.

The old ancestors of the mixed yuan swallowed a sip, and saw Lin Xuan’s expression of fearlessness. Some of the suspicions in his heart were all gone. Instead, he smiled and gave a gift: “The Taoist friend invited, I don’t know the name of the surname.”

If there are other monks here, they will doubt their own eyes. As we all know, the cultivation of the weak and the strong food in the fairyland, how can the Yuan Ying period singularly respect the monk?

Lin Xuan’s face is not moving, and his heart is also starting to groan. The other side’s appearance is not as malicious as himself.

Originally prepared to be desperate, but now it has become unable to figure out the other side's reality, Lin Xuan, although slightly relieved, but still did not relax vigilance.

How can you carelessly with the tiger?

Although I thought about it in my heart, Lin Xuan’s face also squeezed a few smiles: "The ancestors are polite, but the next generation is a kid, the name of Li Ming Yaotian is, the ancestor is here, I don't know. What is going on?"

"There is nothing, but there is something to exchange with the Taoist friend." The old ancestors smiled and spoke.

Lin Xuan’s face really showed a surprise, not the slightest contrived, he and the other party have never seen, how he knows what treasures he has.

"The ancestors said, laughing, the mana is low, there is no long thing, there are treasures that the predecessors can see." Lin Xuan’s heart was full of enthusiasm, but the words in his mouth were flat.

"There is no lie in front of the real person. Why do you have a good friend? You know that your storage bag has 10,000 years of **** wood." The old ancestors touched the bald head and did not care.

"Wanian Shenmu, is it the peach tree that has been psychic." Lin Xuan thought about the electric turn, has thought of what the other side is pointing.

"The Taoist friends don't have to bully the old man. Since I have come here, I have mastered the exact information." The laughter of the ancestors of the mixed yuan was introduced into the ears.

The other side has already reached this point. Lin Xuan certainly understands that there is no point in denying it. The face can't help but squeeze out a bitter smile: "The predecessors are really good eyes and ears. There is indeed a psychic peach tree underneath. Just don't know how the ancestors knew it? ”

Psychic peach tree?

The old ancestors listened, and the face was full of joy, and the voice became more and more good:

"The Taoist friends do not need to be suspicious. The old ruin is the qualification of Mu Linggen. Since the condensed into Yuan Ying, they want to re-sacrifate the same magic weapon, but the gods are hard to find..."

Lin Xuan heard this, the expression was a little gentler, but the other side wandered around, still did not say what he cares about.

"As for how to know that there is a treasure in the Taoist friend, I will show you one thing, and you will know it well." The old ancestors reached out and took a shot on the pocket of the waist, a flash of light, a little beast from It flew out inside.

Lin Xuan blinked, this little animal is less than a foot long, exquisite and small, from the appearance, like the mortal rabbit, the only difference, its eyes are not red as a gem, but like emerald green .

"Is this a wood edge?"

"The friendly eyesight, actually know." The face of the ancestors of the ancestors showed a glimpse of surprise, and the expression of Lin Xuan became more and more solemn.

"The ancestors praised me, but I only saw it in a certain ancient book."

Lin Xuan’s expression at this time has been greatly eased. He finally understands why the other party knows that he has Wannian Lingmu.

This rabbit-like monster is of low grade and has little combat power, but it has a good advantage. It is extremely sensitive to the treasures of wood properties. It must be the smell of the spirit of the beast, so the old monster is eyeing. Yourself.

Knowing the beginning and the end of the matter, Lin Xuan’s mind has already been fixed. This Wannian Lingmu is precious and precious, but it is dispensable for him.

Lin Xuan's repair is not a wooden attribute method. The nine-day Mingyue ring has already been cultivated successfully. This year, Shenmu has no use. It was originally prepared to get the square to exchange for spar. Now it is watched by this smiling face. Nothing.

Of course, Lin Xuan’s character is not the main child who is willing to suffer. Moreover, this old monster has always been very polite to himself. Although Lin Xuan is not clear, he also guessed that he mostly has scruples.

That being the case, then what kind of politeness you have, naturally, you have to bargain, of course, Lin Xuan has not thought about what is cheaper in the Yuan Ying infant, but at least, can not let himself suffer too much.