Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan doesn't know much about demonic beasts, but at least, these common sense, more or less, have heard of them.

An animal charm made by a first-class superb demon beast who fails to advance?

After understanding the value of this symbol, 200 crystalline stones are not really the big mouth of a lion. Unlike the energy of the Ironclad Flaming Tiger Spirit is almost exhausted. This skybird and beast symbol is brand new and unused.

Its power is already close to the fixer who just built the foundation, Lin Xuan naturally wants to buy it, but the problem is that he doesn't have that many crystals.

“Senpai, can we have less? ”

The old man turned his back: "Don't mess around here without crystals. ”

Lin Xuan was silenced by an indisputable appearance: "Seniors, otherwise, seniors traded you one thing. ”

“In exchange, what can you come up with? ”

Lin Xuan did not answer, but penetrated the divine knowledge into the storage ring, and then he extended his hand, and there was already something in his palm.

“This is...”

The old man's eyes were attracted to the past. The object lying in Lin Xuan's palm was only three inches long, forming an ancient shape and winding into the shape of a snake. It was Lin Xuan's inferior psychic firesnake from Ye Tian.

“You traded this for a beast charm?” The old man looked at him strangely. From his expression, Lin Xuan could also determine that the old man was not a Tian Yuan. Otherwise, the first master of Tangdao Fushan would be interested in the inferior spirit apparatus. Of course, he had nothing to do with himself. What mattered was that he had what he needed.

In fact, in terms of power, the inferior spirit apparatus is far less than the sky bird and beast charm, but the advantage of the spirit apparatus is that it can be reused, and the energy of the beast charm is limited, so the value of both is similar, or the spirit apparatus is even better.

The old man gauged it in his heart and felt that he had not suffered, so he nodded his consent. As for Lin Xuan, he didn't even care. For him, the Spiritual Fiery Snake, which was originally like a chicken rib, was used to exchange beast charms, which was not a good price.

After taking over the beast charm, Lin Xuan carefully appreciated it and felt the powerful spiritual fluctuations emanating from it. Lin Xuan's face flashed with joy and put it carefully into his arms.

Counting the time, Tianzhu simulation technology is about to lapse, and the harvest of his own journey has been considerable, Lin Xuan turned away from Daofu Mountain.

After descending, Lin Xuan released the Flying Sword Spiritual Instrument and turned it into a blue light, disappearing in the direction of the distant sky.

Half a day later...

A bright light fell in a desert, and the blue light scattered, revealing a 20-year-old boy.

It was night, Lin Xuan looked up at the deserted mountains in the dark, the tree shadow woman, the extended mountains could not see the end, the famous creek leaping inside.

Leap, in Yanzhou's realm of mending, is a notoriously dangerous place, many demonic beasts build nests here, but when there is danger, there are opportunities, demonic beasts are indeed terrible, but they are also full of treasure, demonic dan can be drugged, refine various kinds of psychic drugs to improve cultivation, demonic beast teeth, claws, skeletal fur, are also very useful, high grade, even materials to refine the spiritual equipment.

So the creek leaps, though dangerous, but the fixers who come here are constantly appreciative, man-made, man-made, man-made, bird-fed, meteorized here, monks, for thousands of years, countless.

And just a few dozen miles from the creek, is the main altar of the Fire Gate, which makes Lin Xuan travel, full of vicious risks, not only to release demonic beasts, but also to avoid the hunting of hostile gates.

Not far from the creek, Lin Xuan certainly wouldn't rush away. He took the jade bottle out of his arms, drank a little lipstick of grass green liquid, converged his spirit, then found a more hidden spot, sat down on his knees and restored his powers.

One hour later, waiting for strength and power to be filled, Lin Xuan cautiously rushed to the creek, he no longer walked in the light, that was too noticeable, but with Lin Xuan's current power, carrying out the imperial art, is equally swift.

The creek leaped on a strange terrain, with only one entrance, which any monk could have entered, but now it is forbidden by the lower layers of the Fire Gate and closely guarded.

The demonic beast inside, spiritual grass can be very beneficial for upgrading and fighting for victory. Of course, you can't let the enemy alliance's monks in and get it at will.

The entrance has been set up with a terrible array of methods, and unless you are a master of the gelden period, you cannot barge in at all, and the only way anyone else wants to get in is through the conveyor array at the entrance.

In the vicinity of the transmission array, however, there are several monks guarded, not even a shortage of masters of the foundation period.

Three days have passed, the above information is that Lin Xuan has been hiding in the vicinity of the reconnaissance to obtain, know each other, the hundreds of battles will not be exhausted, stay within the power of the hostile gate faction, of course be careful to do things, and fortunately, Lin Xuan did not make a leap forward to the stream, otherwise he must have been killed by the Fire Gate now.

If you want to pass through the transmission array, you can never hide the ears and eyes of the disciples of the Fire Spirit Gate. You can't enter the creek without passing through the transmission array.

Lin Xuan was in trouble. He had been thinking about it for several days, but he could not come up with a good plan.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan's divinity is powerful. Although he is only a great and successful cultivation during the spiritual period, the divinity is slightly better than the early masters of foundation building. This is why Lin Xuan can observe the transmission array beside him, but they cannot find Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan continued to hide and observe this evening. Suddenly, a flaming light appeared in the sky, and a moment later, it landed near the transmission array.

The light dissipated, and out of it came a middle-aged man, about fifty years old, with three strands of beard, fairy wind tunnel bones, dressed in the Fire Gate.

“Uncle.” The disciples of the Fire Spirit Gate of the nearby Guardian Delivery Array hurried in, respectfully saluting.

“Mm-hmm.” The middle-aged man nodded, arrogant.

“Oh, Brother Qian, what are you doing here, leaping into the stream to collect stargrass again? ”

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