Tempered Immortal

Chapter 239: The Misty Valley of Thieves

Ben Lin Xuan didn't want to pick up a few tails, but he didn't know if these guys were self-sustaining because of the late Brothers, so he flew closer.

Do they really think their own gods are invisible?

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a slight smile, noticed a valley ahead, turned to fly over.

Lin Xuan naturally would be very happy to do something good like this if he did it himself but let the tail in the back suffer because of an accident.

A moment later, he landed at the mouth of the valley.

There is nothing special about the white mist in the valley.

However, Lin Xuan's face showed a solemn expression, a pack of storage bags, took out a white jade bottle, opened the bottle plug, poured out a bottle of Dan medicine, and then shaken into the middle of the valley.

A moment later, a blue light flew in from the sky.

Glorious, a monk in a blue shirt emerged from inside.

Kangyan is the rear rise of the third generation of disciples in Biyunshan. In just over seventy loads of time, he has reached the peak of late foundation building.

In another decade, you should be able to enter what is known as a fake Dan.

He is not one of his peers, but one of the most promising foundational masters.

My peers were very jealous, but the name of False Dan, though prestigious, Kang Yan knew that even if he did reach it, he seemed to be only one step away from Jindan, but there was a huge gap.

Together, there are a lot of geniuses, but every time the realm is raised, it is difficult to reach the extreme, usually to be a monk to the peak of the foundation period, able to become a golden dan, there are only two or three lucky people out of a hundred, most of them can only wander.

Enjoy the gaze of peers who look up to him. Kang Yan behaves confidently and proudly in front of people. But he knows his own thing. When the night is quiet, when a person is alone, his heart is filled with fear. In case the coagulation fails, the halo over his head fades, then what will his companions think of themselves, happiness, joy, ridicule...

Every time he thought about it, he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Worried, scared, tortured him like a nightmare.

So he would never let go of the opportunity to monitor the Psychopharmacopoeia Mountain. The elder said, "Who can do great work this time, will personally apply the anti-heavenly magic to him easily to wash his medulla."

With the help of two Bit Baby Master ancestors, it should be easy to coagulate Golden Dan.

When I think of this place, Kangyan has a fever.

In order to be assigned a good task, he also worked hard on the journey. He was very fond of the leader, Uncle Taibai, and hoped to receive his attention.

In return, the teenager in front is the young master of the Mount of Psychotropic Medicine, but you may find some traces of spider silk from this big fish!

Looking at the valley blocked by fog in front of him, for some reason, there was always an ominous feeling in Kangyan's heart, but thinking of the promises of the two former baby masters, Kangyan would not retreat.

After a moment of indulgence, he released the god and wanted to find out what was going on inside.

Though in his heart, he doesn't give a shit about a middle-aged monk, be careful, it's never a problem.

With his cultivation, the mind could easily cover several miles, but only through a few bits of fog, the scenery in front became blurred.

This fog is weird!

Kang Yan's face showed a slight hesitation.

Soon, however, he was replaced by the color of perseverance, who patted the storage bag and sacrificed an iron ruler.

This heavenly ruler was given to him by the master after he stood up for great merit, the ultimate spirit instrument.

Baby in his hand, Kang Yan's gall temper suddenly became stronger, and he made a trick, and the ruler released a blue shield to cover him.

Kangyan stepped into the valley.

“Hmm, Kangyan is a bit famous, but I didn't expect him to be so timid as a mouse. ”

A pair of young men and women appeared in the place where he had just stood, they all appeared to be in their twenties, but it should be far more than just inferred from the late foundation repair of the two. Either they had taken any medicine to slow down aging, or the cultivated method had a curious effect on their face.

“Sister, the fog in this valley is really strange, it can shield the mind, be careful, do not fall into each other's trap to regret.

The young man looked a little more steady, dressed like a world boy, a white robe folded into a fan, and handsome.

And the woman next to him, dressed very boldly, not only revealed all her calf powder arms, but even her belly button was outside, her souffle breasts were high and sexy.

The two were disciples of Leiyun Hills and a pair of double monks.

The so-called people are invisible, and the name of the doorman is the same. Leiyun Mountain, which sounds like a serious doorman, is actually good at rejoicing in the art of double cultivation.

Of course, it cannot be blamed for this. Dual cultivation is also a kind of cultivation of Baiyi, it is extremely powerful, and I hear that dual cultivators interact with each other, and can also help each other in the impact of calm.

Leiyun Mountain, mainly entering the foundation building, will encourage disciples to join in dual cultivation.

The woman listened to her male companion, and a slight discomfort flashed in her eyes: “You useless guy, cowardly as a mouse, didn't know which one of my eyes was blind, I actually picked you on the road to double repair, if you are afraid, don't follow. ”

After speaking, he walked into the white mist, but he wasn't even prepared.

Instead of returning his mouth, the man lowered his head and his face flashed a little haze.

Why do you want to double cultivate with this barbaric Wuyun? Although the woman is also beautiful, her sexuality is spicy, and if she moves, she curses herself, with no respect.

But whoever makes him the daughter of the owner of the estate, if he wants to hang out in Leiyun Mountain, he has to follow the grandmother's wishes. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)