Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

Yan Tianhen faced Lin Xuanzhi, but stopped talking.

Lin Xuanzhi waved his horse whip and took the lead in riding forward, completely ignoring Duan Yuyang's yelling from behind, and brought Yan Tianhen to a quiet mountain forest.

Yan Tianhen's heart was almost in his throat.

"Big brother, today I..."

"Listen to me first." Lin Xuanzhi interrupted Yan Tianhen's words, and said, "I'm not right when you shout at you today."

Yan Tianhen curled his lips, bowed his head, and said, "I am the one who made the eldest brother angry again."

Lin Xuanzhi paused and said, "In the past, I ignored you so much that I didn't understand your true thoughts. I won't do it anymore."

Yan Tianhen blinked.

Lin Xuanzhi continued: "A Hen, now no matter how much I promise you, no matter how many promises, you probably won't believe it, so I don't have to say anything, I just need to prove it to you. But it is enough. In the future, things like living only for a few decades and leaving the eldest brother someday will not be repeated by Ahen."

Yan Tianhen said with red eyes, "I don't want to, but this is beyond my control."

Lin Xuanzhi hugged Yan Tianhen, kissed him on the forehead, and sighed, "But if you say that, I will feel sad."

Very very sad.As if a treasure that I cherish the most is about to leave myself.

Yan Tianhen froze for a moment, and sniffed, "Actually, I feel sad when I say this."

Yan Tianhen lowered his head and whispered: "Brother, I'm sorry, I won't be able to do it anymore."

Lin Xuanzhi showed a faint smile and said, "Okay, even if this matter is over, A Hen can't remember Big Brother's hatred."

"No, I never remember that elder brother is bad." Yan Tianhen said: "Actually, after quarreling with eldest brother, all I can think of along the way is that eldest brother treats me well."

"You..." Lin Xuanzhi sighed.

The two are now reconciled.

After picking up a bird that was as ugly as himself, Yan Tianhen added a playmate who could be held in his palm along the way, and the fun suddenly improved a lot, and the long journey felt close. A lot.

After walking and stopping for five days, one of Lin Xuan's pedestrians finally reached the gate of Xuancheng.

Xuancheng is the central city of Dongzhou and the seat of Xuantianzong. Therefore, the city gate here is taller and magnificent than Qingcheng, and it has a lot of momentum.

There were obviously more monks walking on the street. They walked all the way through the city gate, and even a mortal could not be seen.

It was the first time that Yan Tianhen came to Xuancheng. His eyes were wide open, and he kept looking at the various pill shops and spiritual plants around him, curiously curious.

Duan Yuyang also sighed, saying: "This is the only city in Dongzhou where there are no mortals. It is a second generation of cultivators who have an identity and a background, and it is a lot of work."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded and said, "However, the place where the second generation has been repaired the most is Zhongzhou."

Duan Yuyang showed a look of yearning, saying: "Zhongzhou is the center of the Wuzhou Continent. There are many great families, and Dao Zong is like the sands of the Ganges. If I have the opportunity to go to the Tianji Sect in Zhongzhou to see it, it will be no regrets in this life.

Lin Xuanzhi smiled, noncommittal.

Duan Yuyang had some connections with Tianji Sect in his previous life, but his fate was not too deep. Those who did not succeed in entering the Tianji Sect did not know what kind of fate he would have in this life.

Duan Yuyang first rides his horse to the Junlin Inn to book a room. This young master who has never been wronged by himself, on this road, eats and sleeps, he does not know how much soil he ate. He can't wait to soak himself in the water at this time, from start to finish Wash thoroughly.

However, A Bai and Amber were forced by Lin Xuan's order to follow Duan Yuyang to the inn room to stay. After all, they are spirit beasts and not ordinary monsters. Lin Xuanzhi is worried that A Bai and Amber will be killed by Xuancheng. The people in the middle of the world are seen to be amazing and are calculated by others.

As for the bald bird, he fell asleep after playing enough, and now he is still sleeping soundly on Yan Tianhen's chest. No matter how Yan Tianhen plays with the styling, he doesn't open his eyes. It seems that he will sleep forever.

Lin Xuanzhi knew that the ancient divine beast Phoenix that was accidentally picked up was probably absorbing the power of that earth-level pill. There was not enough time to wake up.

This is really great luck, Lin Xuanzhi couldn't stop feeling emotional.

On the wide street, Lin Xuanzhi led the horse, and Yan Tianhen sat on the horse.

Yan Tianhen looked at both sides for a while, frowning and asked: "Brother, I found a lot of people here are watching you."

"Let them see, they won't lose a piece of meat anyway." Lin Xuanzhi said lightly.

Lin Xuanzhi has long been accustomed to this gaze.

When he was Xuantianzong Yuhuarong, these people rushed to sell his portraits, and even fetched the price to an unbelievably high price. There were only a lot of people who showed love to him on the street every day, and it was commonplace.

However, after Lin Xuanzhi became a useless person, those admiring eyes had long been replaced by disgust. When he was sent away by Xuan Tianzong, he was put on a windy car and was pulled by horses. When the street walked to the gate of Xuancheng, those who used to say that they admired him had long been shunned, wishing to be as far away as possible from Lin Xuanzhi.

It can be said that most cultivators in Xuancheng are disciples of Xuantianzong, and almost none of the cultivators of Xuantianzong don't know what Lin Xuanzhi looks like.

Therefore, when Lin Xuanzhi walks on the street, it will naturally attract countless light and discussion

"That is Lin Xuanzhi of Xuantianzong Broken Sword Peak? Am I right?"

"This look, this temperament, who else could he be?"

"It's just a useless person. I haven't seen him for two years. Why do you dare to come and find a sense of existence?"

"Then who is sitting right away? His face is so ugly that I feel like vomiting at a glance!"

"Hahaha, maybe it's Lin Xuanzhi's concubine! The two of them match up."

Lin Xuanzhi heard it in his ears, but didn't care. He had no feeling for anything that this indifferent population said.

Yan Yaohen glared at them fiercely, using a face that seemed to be torn and glued together again, and after scaring those people back, did he turn to Lin Xuanzhi with satisfaction: "Brother, Which store are we going to collect magical artifacts?"

Lin Xuanzhi said: "We are going to the largest shop in Xuancheng."

"Is it the Tibetan Pavilion?" Yan Tianhen's eyes gleamed scorchingly.

"Naturally it is the Tibetan Pavilion." Lin Xuanzhi nodded and said: "The owner of the Tibetan Pavilion has some friendships with me. I must be here to save us some time."

Yan Tianhen squinted his eyes and nodded vigorously, and said, "I heard that there are countless rare and exotic treasures in the Treasure Pavilion. Just take out one of them. They are unique treasures in the sky and the earth!"

"It's true that the countless counts are true, but the items inside are not as exaggerated as the rumors." Lin Xuanzhi smiled and said: "The Tibetan Pavilion has ten floors, and the five floors below are ordinary utensils, materials and forged stones. Starting from the sixth floor, the more you go up, the deeper the formation, and the rarer the hidden implements."

Yan Tianhen blinked, and said with a look of yearning: "I don't know what price our hip flask can sell!"

Lin Xuanzhi smiled and said, "I can't buy one of you anyway."

Yan Tianhen was stunned, and then sighed: "That's it, it seems it's really worthless."

Lin Xuanzhi: "..."

What he wants to say is that his family's A Hen is a priceless treasure, and he does not exchange money, but his family's A Hen seems to have no confidence in himself, and he is very inferior!

Lin Xuanzhi wanted to correct his thoughts, but he knew that it was not a day's work, so he secretly planned to correct it a little bit every day. If things go on like this, one day Yan Tianhen will be full of confidence. of.

Although the Tibetan Pavilion is nominally only ten floors, because of the sky-reaching formation bonus, looking up from downstairs, you can't see the end at a glance, as if the attic is infinitely high.

Lin Xuanzhi walked in with Yan Tianhen, and saw that a dazzling array of equipment was neatly placed inside, including offensive devices, defensive devices, and auxiliary devices. It was dazzling and dizzying.

Many disciples from Xuan Tianzong are choosing the utensils and materials they need, and the runners are constantly shuttled among them, with smiles on their faces.

Moreover, for the sake of performance, these people who run the hall can use the benefits of these materials and appliances to make people feel that if they don't buy it, they will suffer.

Yan Tianhen listened to the sword recommended by a cultivator to a monk, and couldn't help but touch his chin, and said to Lin Xuanzhi: "Brother, these people are very happy at first sight, and they are all very eloquent. I want to buy things."

Lin Xuanzhi said with a smile: "Yes, Tibetan ware pavilion is an ware shop spread across five continents. They have a casual shop here. The quality will be very high. These buyers will come and go happily. "

Yan Tianhen looked at the surrounding utensils and couldn't bear to blink his eyes.

Lin Xuanzhi asked, "What does Ahen want to buy?"

Yan Tianhen saw a black forged pen. The pen was placed in a transparent crystal box. The whole body showed a sense of mystery in black and blue. It was clean and generous, and looked very suitable for Lin Xuanzhi.

Yan Tianhen pointed to the forging pen and said, "Brother, this pen is pretty good. You should be comfortable with it."

Any refiner cannot do without the forging pen. This type of pen is used to carve patterns and change the direction of the texture on the utensil. If the refiner's spirit power is abundant, it can completely use the forging pen. Inject the weight of those patterns and textures to give the appliance unique attribute bonuses.

Moreover, the equipment with this kind of spirit power directly added is not only more beautiful, but also more effective, and some can even jump directly to the grade.

It's just that the price of forging pens is mostly calculated in 10,000, which is very expensive. Lin Xuanzhi really couldn't afford it before, so he has always been a hand-made craft, and he can't see the crafted utensils. To any pattern.

Of course, Lin Xuanzhi is naturally inseparable from the forging pen. This is only a matter of time, let alone? Get that forging pen quickly! "The soul ball woke up at some point, and was already in Lin Xuanzhi. Cried out in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Lin Xuanzhi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I can't afford this thing."

"If you can't afford it, you have to find a way to steal it!" The soul orb gave Lin Xuanzhi a trick without restraint, eagerly said: "You ignorant boy, do you know the material of that forging pen? It's the only one in the sky and underground, and it's hard to find!"

"Oh?" Lin Xuanzhi also moved his mind and asked, "I can't tell, what material is it made of."

The soul pearl said: "It is the concentrated essence left by the sycamore sacred tree that has been burned by the meteor fire for 10,000 years. Where is the bastard thing, this rare treasure has actually been made into a magical artifact! It is a violent thing, it is a violent thing. !"

The soul ball sighed, the tone and tone of that tone could be called heartbroken.

Lin Xuanzhi's heart had already caused an uproar. His eyes were locked on the black forged pen with faintly visible dark red lines, and his mind was moved.

He finally remembered why this pen looked familiar. In his previous life, he had seen the genius refiner who would smash the continent of the five continents soon, and used this forging pen.