Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuanzi was cleaning up his spoils of war. This master and sister thought harshly, but he was really rich. Lin Xuan found six inferior crystal stones, two psychic instruments, and a jade bottle from the storage bracelet. He opened the bottle plug, and the fragrance suddenly drifted out, and there were two snow-white medulla washing dans inside, in addition to some runes.

The so-called "Buddha" means that the cultivator seals the spell in a specific symbol paper, so that when opposed to the enemy, it does not need to consume spiritual power, but can also be instantaneous, the benefits are obvious. Of course, the production of Buddha is very complicated, not only requires specific symbols, but also consumes a lot of spiritual power, and the less successful, the more advanced the spell, the harder it is to make, so the Buddha is also a rare and precious object in the cultivation world.

Lin Xuan counted, there are a total of seven charms, and the magic tricks of various properties of the gold, wood, water, fire and earth are included.

Of course, the most precious of all the spoils of war is the spiritual apparatus. You know, even for the master of the foundation period, the spiritual apparatus is a precious thing, and Zhou Yan, the spiritual disciple, actually has two pieces, one of which is the cord that she used when she was a mentor, shrunk and only a foot long, but after injecting spiritual energy, can grow at will, the effect is to tie the enemy.

The other is the flying sword, which belongs to the aggressive spirit apparatus. Lin Xuan loves to let go of the handlebars. Both are superior spirit apparatus and are invaluable.

Unfortunately, it is too shallow to repair myself. It is necessary to practice the spiritual power to the fourth floor in order to drive the spiritual device. Lin Xuan reloaded everything into the storage bracelet. Although the experience is dangerous, the harvest is very rich, and there is another person's stuff waiting to be scraped by himself. Zhang Yu, a master of the foundation period, is sure to have a richer family.

Lin Xuan closed the storage bracelet and was about to turn around. Suddenly his heart moved and stopped. His eyes fell on Zhou Yan's left hand. Although she died, she still held a sandalwood box tightly in her hand.

Zhou Yan is a rebel master because of the treasure inside. What is it that is so precious?

After a moment of indulgence, Lin Xuan walked over, some reluctantly took a small box from the corpse, but did not open it immediately. Instead, he elaborated on the thick end of the divine color and placed it gently on the ground, retreating himself seven or eight steps away.

Fold down a branch, carefully open the box cover, slurp, several arrows fired out of the inside, fast to an astonishing point, so close, if not guarded, even a powerful practitioner is difficult to escape.

The little arrow shot at the tree next to it, the tree immediately withered, and it was painted with a powerful poison, but Lin Xuan was unusual, and he didn't even blink his eyes. Indeed, he did not expect it. Such a treasure must be organic.

After the box cover was opened, he did not immediately pass, but waited a few more minutes to make sure that there was no more danger before picking up the box carefully. However, what was inside stunned Lin Xuan and was actually a fist-sized shell.

The shells are gorgeous and there is a strange pattern on the surface that, although unknown, does not look like anything.

Hold the shell in your hand, Lin Xuan carefully detailed, after a while, Lin Xuan's hesitant eyes became firm, hands slightly hard, open the shell, the secret should be inside.

It's not just a shell, it's free of pearls, but it's free of some blue lights, which are beautiful, like stars in the sky, spinning slowly, like a beautiful sea of stars.

Lin Xuan frowned and couldn't figure out what these were. He was about to close the shell and study it later slowly. However, at this moment, something amazing happened, and the star sea began to change, and spinning faster and faster, and then came along like Lin Xuan, subconsciously, Lin Xuan wanted to hide, but those light points were too fast, and he couldn't move yet, so he integrated them all into his body.

Severe pain, every inch of skin from head to foot is like tearing open, Lin Xuan fell to the ground, consciousness gradually blurred, fainted, and that lost the shell of the blue light point, quickly petrified, then weathered into sand, with the wind scattered, in the canyon, except a faint teenager, nothing seems to have happened.

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In the morning, the sun rose at the beginning, projecting warmth onto the earth, accompanied by a slight groan, Lin Xuan opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and when he lost consciousness, it was obvious that it was noon. Has he been in a coma all night?

Sitting up, that unbearable pain had completely disappeared, but Lin Xuan didn't feel refreshed, after all, he slept overnight in the wild.

After a bit of activity, some numbness, hands and feet, and a review of the physical condition, nothing unusual was found. Yesterday's experience was like a dream, but how could the dream be so real?

Lin Xuan silenced and then came to the side of Zhou Yan's body without a word. Bearing with disgust, he threw her in the pit. Next, Lin Xuan came to the place where Zhang Yu was being reckoned with. First, he scraped his treasure. What he got was a storage belt. What was in it was not easy to find out. It was imperative to leave this place.

His body was dragged over and thrown in a pit.

“Whatever grievances you have in your lifetime, if people die like lights out, don't mind burying a hole together.” Lin Xuanmei prayed and then filled the soil. All the marks around him were carefully erased. There were very few people here, and after this arrangement, I'm sure no one would find the two fixers sleeping here for long.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan returned to Floating Cloud Valley without further delay. Despite experiencing a shocking scene, Lin Xuan was unusual and could not see anything different, as if nothing had happened. Even if someone occasionally greeted him on the road, or made a mockery of him, Lin Xuan responded as usual.

There was nothing unusual about his behavior.

So Lin Xuan went back to his residence and the first thing he did was close the doors and windows, take out the storage belt from Zhang Yu and start counting.