Tempered Immortal

Six hundred eighty-three chapters Yushu Pavilion

Lin Xuan is not a mystery, but although he has stolen the conversation between Gu Changfeng and the cheap Master, the news he has learned is only a scale and a half claw. It is too early to conclude!

A little bit, I temporarily put this thing down, turned into a dawn, lasing like the direction of the mountain.

This fire cloud peak is several thousand feet high. Generally speaking, it can be divided into three parts.

The peak of the peak is the most abundant, it is the residence of the peak owner and several elders of the condensate period. Except for the monks who are rotating, and their pro-disciples, no one else can break into it without notice.

And Lin Xuan, such as Lin Xuan, is arranged on the mountainside. The aura is far less than the peak, but it is many times better than the agile monk at the foot of the mountain.

It is so realistic to cultivate the immortal world. What kind of strength can you enjoy?

Lin Xuan was calm and calm, and drove the Feijian Ling, and soon he went to the mountainside.

Looking at it, it is also a piece of Qionglou Yuyu, beautiful, of course, compared to the peak of the building, it is still worse.

There are a lot of monks here, and nine out of ten are the base builders. When I saw Lin Xuan not wearing the costumes, most of them would look back, but no one actually looked forward.

Lin Xuan touched his nose and released his knowledge. After sweeping away, he had a bottom in his heart, and then flew like a building on the left.

It is a pagoda-like loft, wooden structure, only ten feet high, standing outside a few agile period.

Guanghua was so convinced that Lin Xuan landed on the platform in front.

"Here is the Yushu Pavilion. Can you ask the predecessor to be surnamed Lin?" In a gray coat, about 27-year-old young man rushed to Lin Xuan to hold a fist. This person’s cultivation is also the highest among several disciples. Ground.

"Do you know me?" Lin Xuan said with a brow.

"Oh, just Lei Shizu has sent a phonetic note, I am waiting for the predecessors here in the life of Song Shishu." The boy's well-behaved explanation.

Lin Xuan nodded, not much to say: "So work, lead the way."

"Yes, the seniors please go here."

Following this person, Lin Xuan entered the tower, and after passing through some corridors, Lin Xuan was taken to a slightly larger hall.

"Predecessors please sit down, I will go to ask Song Shishu."

Lin Xuan nodded and looked around for a week. This is a very ordinary room, clean and tidy, and there is nothing special about it.

However, the layout is quite elegant.

He didn't wait for a long time, and soon a fat, full-faced middle-aged man walked into the hall. After seeing Lin Xuan, he showed an undisguised smile: "Oh, this must be Lin Shidi, Sure enough, the appearance is not the thing in the pool, the brother of the brother is Song, and we are the same door in the future."

Lin Xuan listened, could not help but licked his mouth, his own situation is clear, his appearance is very ordinary, it is the kind that is thrown into the pile of people, it looks like... Lin Xuan stepped into the fairy road, still the first I heard this compliment.

Of course, with Lin Xuan's mind, the surface is naturally quiet, with the other side of the virtual and the snake, looks like many years old friends.

Song Feng also looked at Lin Xuan secretly. He has been the deacon of the Yushu Pavilion for many years. He is responsible for the management of the foundation-based monks on the Huoyun Peak. Providing them with Dongfu and some sundries is also a bad thing.

In the past few years, there have been many cases of the same door who have been recruited by Dantao. However, such an introduction has been accepted by the elders as a famous disciple, but Lei Shishu’s notes are very important to Lin Xuan. The future of the other party can be imagined, and it is no wonder that he has moved his mind.

As a result, Lin Xuan’s selection of Dongfu was naturally smooth. He was assigned to a separate small canyon, which was not only aura, but also a quiet environment.

Both sides were happy, Lin Xuan took a simple set of equipment from Song Feng, a jade tube that introduced various precautions of the Liyang Gate, and flew out.

After a meal, Lin Xuan came to the small canyon.

Close your eyes and let go of the gods to cover the area. After a while, Lin Xuan’s face showed a satisfactory color.

Lian Dong House is readily available.

It’s no surprise that there is such a big name as the Yemen Gate. I don’t know how many generations have been passed down. A common monk who has just started is naturally a small stone house that lives in the mountains. After decades of success, the foundation can be Come to the mountainside to choose to open a cave.

After a hundred years, if it is a coincidence, it can become a high-level cultivator in the condensate period, and naturally move to the temple of the peak to live.

Therefore, the stone house and the cave house have been handed down from generation to generation. It is not necessary to spend their own time, just need to clean up and live.

The group of flagged Lin Xuan naturally did not look in the eyes. When he reached out and took a shot, he took out a few of his previous collections and placed them one by one in Dongfu.

It’s easy to get used to, and after a few moments, several levels of low-level arrays will protect Dongfu.

However, there is nothing unusual on the surface.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan was turned into a dawn, flying into the Dongfu, which has not been inhabited for a long time, but the practice room, the living room, and the spirit room are all available.

And next to the Dongfu, there is also a cave, which is introduced into the fire of the veins. After all, the cultivators on the peak of Huoyun, regardless of the high and low level, must study the technique of Dan Dao.

After everything was properly arranged, it was a long time passed.

"Young Master, are you really ready to practice here slowly?" The month was a bit curious.

"Stupid girl, I can't eat hot tofu, for the sake of Tian Dian Dan, how can I temporarily bear it?" Lin Xuan said.

Then he used his hand to adjust the amount and began to think about the conversation between the old surname and the cheap master. Although there is not much information, but carefully arranged, it can also draw a lot of clues.

The other party seems to be refining a certain kind of remedy, but the number of existing alchemists is seriously insufficient, so I have taken a fancy to my talent...

As a young master of Lingyao, Lin Xuan knows a lot about alchemy.

Generally speaking, most of the medicinal herbs need only one alchemy teacher to complete, but according to ancient records, there are also very few medicinal herbs that are very special. If you want to refine, you need several alchemists to work together.

And this kind of remedy has a very magical effect without exception.

However, the number of Danshu collected by Lingyaoshan only mentions that there is such a thing in the Xiuxian world. As for the specific Danfang, there is no such thing as half.

This shows its preciousness.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan couldn’t help but be mad, but he soon annihilated the greed. The purpose of mixing himself into the Liyang Gate was to use the Qilin Fire to refine Tianchen Dan. Nowadays, the baby is the first priority. Before that, I still don’t want to make extra money.