Tempered Immortal

Six hundred and nine chapters of the spirit of the spirit

"Predecessors are quick and quick, and the younger generations are naturally willing to cut love, just don't know what the ancestors are going to exchange?"

Listening to Lin Xuan said that the face of the ancestors of the ancestors showed a happy color: "Oh, the Taoist friends are reasonable, rest assured, will the ancestors of the ancestors take advantage of you?"

Having said that, he reached out and turned his palms, and a blue and faint token suddenly slipped out of his sleeve.

Lin Xuan’s eyes were condensed, and his look was a bit strange: “Predecessors, you are...”

"At the time of the auction, I was very interested in the magical cloak of the princely door, so I auctioned it and exchanged Lingmu with you. I don't know what the friendship is?"

......

Lin Xuan was speechless, and the strange action of this old monster in the auction was originally for this.

In all fairness, Wannian Lingmu is not a small one, but this is worth a hundred thousand spar, and the two are barely able to offset.

See Lin Xuan bowing his head and thinking, the ancestors of the round are not urging, the face is not impatient, so the smile is standing on the side.

If you change someone, Lin Xuan will not easily loosen his mouth, how can he be forced to extort.

But when a wise person does things, he naturally understands the situation at the time of the trial. In front of him is the old-fashioned grotesque, and Lin Xuan will be stupid and extravagant.

It is easy for greed to attract disasters. Lin Xuan knows the truth when he is well-informed. Anyway, the transaction itself has not suffered. In this case, it will promise to go down the boat.

"The ancestors have a good intention, and the younger generations have a bad reason."

"Oh, the friend of the road is really quick and quick, there are not many friends in this ancestor, and I will count you in the future."

Lin Xuan’s mouth is smiling, naturally he will not put the other party’s words in his heart. He stretches his hand on the storage bag, and a white light flies out. After falling, it is a big jade box.

Lin Xuan threw it to his ancestors, and the old monster was also a very popular figure. He also handed the token to Lin Xuan’s hands.

The two were inspected without errors, and each of them showed a satisfactory smile, which was a great joy.

"If the seniors have nothing to do, the younger generation will leave."

"Oh, the friend of the road is please, the old man is not far away."

Lin Xuan clenched his fist and made a gift, turning into a green mangling disappeared in the sky.

Looking at his back gradually, the smile of the face of the ancestors converges, suddenly turned back and screamed: "Who is sneaking around, give me out!"

This person is nicknamed, but once he is angry, his face is stunned and it looks really scary.

"Oh, why should the old man be angry, but it is just the right time to meet him. Do you want to turn your face with my old friend?"

There was a long laugh in the air, and the flash of light flashed. A tall and thin old man appeared in the big stone not far away. This person was wearing a robe and looked quite a bit of a fairy bone. The spirit emanating from him. Force fluctuations can be judged, this is another old monster of the Yuan Ying period.

"It turned out to be a gray crane friend." The old ancestors of the ancestors rushed to confuse, and they handed their hands to the ceremony, but in the depths of their eyes, there was a hint of fine flash.

The Grey Crane is also born in the same time. It is also a bad thing to do on weekdays. However, in the vicinity of this sea of ​​clouds, it enjoys a great reputation, because he is also a veteran of the Yuan Ying period. The old ancestors have a lot of friendship.

"There is something going on here, it is not intended to peek at the Taoist friends and people, but the district is a condensed Danzi boy. Why do you have such a big trouble for the Taoist friends? He has Wannian Lingmu, can’t he grab it?” He resigned his hand and revealed his curiosity in his tone. He and the ancestors knew that there was a hundred years of glory. Don't look at this person's smile, and the heart's poison is not under the magic path.

However, the cultivation of the immortal world will not be ridiculous and ruthless. It is only a common thing to kill and rob people. Although he did not see the scene at the auction, he was treated as a monk in the Yuan Ying period. The monk is obviously unreasonable.

Is there a bad background for the kid?

The name of Li Yaotian is strange, and the seven-star island is in the sea of ​​clouds. Didn't you even hear that one big force has such a small master?

Seeing the gray crane on the suspicion of the sinus, a round smile on the corner of the ancestor's mouth: "Oh, the Taoist friends do not have to guess, the boy's life experience, I don't know."

"Old monsters, you don't want to say it, why use these lies to lie to old friends, do not know the history of the kid's life, you will be so polite in a district of a condensed monk?" There was a displeased expression on my face.

"Daoyou is still so anxious, what is the significance of my lied to you?" The old ancestors are still embarrassed: "I really don't know the origin of this person, but you should be aware that in addition to the wood attribute exercises, I am also proficient in martial arts. ”

卦术?

The expression of the gray crane man was suddenly serious.

The so-called martial arts, that is, fortune telling for people, as a professional person, the world has a world, but most of them are cheating money.

The ancestors of the ancestors are not very good, but as the old monsters of the Yuan Ying period, they can't be generalized with those scammers. The martial arts that he said is one of the cultivating arts. To put it simply, it is to predict the future and see the world. ......It is somewhat mysterious and mysterious, but the monasticism is against the sky. Like those who have been cultivated, the magical powers are no longer worthy of the land gods. It is not strange to have such skills.

However, although it sounds like a wind, there are not many who are willing to practice. It is too esoteric, and it takes a lot of time to study. Secondly, this kind of thing is inherently illusory, even if it is master of this art. The results of the forecast are also mostly mistakes. The most important thing about Xiu Xian is the realm and supernatural powers. This kind of miscellaneous learning naturally has few people to value. Simply put, it is a pity to abandon it, and it is useless. It is almost like chicken.

The expression of the gray crane's master became dignified: "Did you forget the boy?"

"Yes, I was only curious at first. The monk in the condensate period had something like Wannian Lingmu, so I was blind, you guess what I saw?"

"If you have something to say," the Grey Crane is a little impatient.

"I saw the spirit of the dragon in him."

"What, the spirit of the dragon?" The gray crane's body trembled, his face was shocked and envious.

"Now you can understand the old man, why is this so fancy?" The ancestors of the mixed yuan faint.

"Yes, ancient legends, the spirit of the dragon is indispensable, and there are people who have this horoscope. It is very likely to break through the Yuan Ying period, and even spend three or nine days to rob and fly to the spiritual world."

"You also thought that this seven-star island is vast and vast. It is said that in a deserted island that is unknown to somewhere, it is a high-ranking person who lives in the clutch period, but he does not know how to spend the day, so he is still stuck in our world. This kid has a deep blessing and surpasses those of his predecessors. Do you say that I will do something stupid with him?" said the old ancestors with a smile.

"The words are good, but this technique is very unpredictable. What do you think is sure to be sure of yourself?" For a long time, the Grey Cranes suddenly had some strange openings.

"Oh, the old man did not say that I must be accurate, but what is wrong, I pay for the spar, get the treasure, this transaction is not a loss at half point, this kind of thing, I would rather be credible, it is not credible no."

"Yeah." The Grey Crane stalked the beard and thought it was. Don't look at the Yuan Ying period. The old blame is usually arrogant and arrogant. In fact, it is also a thing that bullies and fears evil. The so-called more than one thing is less than a thing. Live to a few hundred years old, which one is not an old fox with a traitor.

What's more, there is one more thing. The two old monsters know that when they traded, Lin Xuan faced a Yuan Ying period monk, but he did not show half fear. It was this calm, this kind of temperament, it was already very Intriguing.

If you change a condensate, you will not be scared to tremble, it is very good.

He doesn't know that the ancestors of the Yuan Dynasty are too embarrassing. It is worthwhile to ask where this confidence comes from.

All in all, although the kid is only a monk in the condensate period, it is absolutely impossible.

......

When the two old monsters were talking here, Lin Xuan had already flown a hundred miles away. Today, he is also very surprised. It is like a dream. Why is the smiling tiger so kind to himself?

Thinking for a long time, there is still no clue, Lin Xuan will no longer waste unnecessary time.

Now he was light and slowed down, stopping on a desolate hill somewhere.

Regardless of whether the other party’s intentions are not in the right place, there is already a range of his ignorance, and Lin Xuan is no longer worried about anything.

The left hand flipped, the blue faint token was taken out, and Lin Xuan carefully checked to make sure that the object was not being used. This only sank into the inside.

The result was bounced back...

Lin Xuan stunned, and then it seemed to think of something, but the corner of his mouth showed a smile.

He pointed to the micro-elastic, smashed a few swords, and portrayed a simple array on the ground. Lin Xuan took the spar material from the storage bag and clothed it.

A law hit, the film suddenly began to work, a group of white light wrapped him inside, and then Lin Xuan did not panic on the little thumb, a drop of blood did not enter the token, completed the recognition of the Lord.

What Lin Xuan didn't know was that at the same time, somewhere far away from the mountains, the scenery was unusual, and the whole mountain was faintly enchanted.

Foggy Cangshan, this is the total altar of the magic pyloric.

In a place with the most aura, there is a wide and unusual cave house. In the practice room of Dongfu, a white robe is sitting cross-legged.

This person seems to be only in his early thirties. His style is gentle and elegant, but the crow's feet in his eyes are betrayed his true age.

This person is the master of the magic secluded, the old monster in the mid-infant, looking at his situation, seems to be meditating.

In front of him, there is a high platform. There are twelve small beasts cast on the high platform. When Lin Xuan let the tokens recognize the Lord, the eyes of one of the little beasts suddenly light up...