Tempered Immortal

The old man's temperament is quite remarkable, yet he is fluctuating in spiritual power, but he can hardly feel it without sensing it.

At first, Lin Xuan thought that the elderly practiced what special upper level methods, could be carefully swept away by the god. Where did the other party have any act of convergence, it was really just the first layer of the spiritual period of correction.

This surprised Lin Xuan.

At the age of the other party, how can it not be like a newcomer to the Immortal Dao, not to mention the respectful divine color of his face, obviously this is the "Baihua Hall” 's main cabinet all the time.

But in such a large store, the repair of the main person is so low, it is a little strange.

Although this old power is not worth mentioning, Lin Xuan's face is not slightly underestimated, and the momentum of the other party is no worse than that of the cotton stage masters he has seen.

In a short moment, Lin Xuan turned his mind, but his face was silent, hugging his fist: “The old man is invited. ”

After seeing Lin Xuan peered at his repair, he still had a look that didn't surprise him. The old man's face flashed a little admiration. Likewise, he hugged the fist: “The old man's road number Huang Crane is scattered. It is the master cabinet of this Baihua Hall. If you don't dislike it, please let me go upstairs. ”

“So annoying. ”

Lin Xuan did not speculate, but simply followed the stairs in the opposite direction.

The second layer is quite elegant, the surrounding walls are filled with beautiful murals, less medicinal materials, but each one is in a satin chassis, which you don't need to look at to know is very rare.

“I saw Daoyou wandering down there for a long time. This second floor was not easy to bring up, but since Daoyou was sincere, the old man made an exception once.” Huang Crane scattered his beard and explained with a smile.

“Thank you. ”

Lin Xuan hugged his fist and then releases his senses unnecessarily. He searched the house. However, a few minutes later, not only was his face not happy, but his eyebrows became more and more wrinkled.

“With all due respect, Daoist, what kind of medicine do you really need? ”

Seeing this scene, Huang Crane scattered his breath, showing a slight surprise on his face: “Don't you want to buy medicines for yourself, otherwise with Daoyou's fixing, the things here should be enough, even the refining and strengthening of the building foundation dan, the raw materials here are not lacking. ”

“It's good to say that the grass is really abundant.” Lin Xuan did not answer positively, but complimented each other.

However, the old man's face was not happy, and instead he spoke in an unpleasant way: "Unfortunately, Taoist friends are not satisfied. Can you tell the scoundrel what you need? ”

Obviously, the elderly are quite complacent about the full range of medicines in their shop. In this situation, they have to be a little angry.

“Cough." Lin Xuan cleared his voice and the atmosphere was almost brewed. It was time to hook up the fish.

“Baihua Hall's fame has also been heard before, this time it came from admiration, I didn't think I would return empty-handed, how do I know...” Speaking of this, I sighed and looked disappointed.

“You...” Huang Hexuan was exhaled and gasped. It took him half a day to calm down. He glanced at Lin Xuan with anger. “Daoyou needed anything, although honestly, it was not an old man's exaggeration. As long as you could afford the price and what the Brothers needed during the foundation period, we should still have everything. ”

“I was thinking of refining a furnace of dynamite to enhance my power, but not building a foundation, one of the ingredients, don't know if you have it in your store? ”

“Not Building-Dan?” The yellow crane dissipated his angry expression and revealed a slight hue.

“Are you really trying to refine some ancient Dan medicine?” Huang Crane scattered some surprise. After all, these ancient monks passed down Dan Fang, although the effect is better, each ingredient is extremely difficult to find. Instead of doing half the work, it would be better to honestly refine and build base dan for a price.

Lin Xuan did not answer the old man's words positively, but slightly indulged: “I need Vientiane grass, I don't know if you can sell it in your shop. ”

“Vientiane? ”

When he heard this rather secluded name, the old man was a fool, but he looked down and his face changed dramatically: “This is ancient spiritual grass, long gone. ”

“Hmm, the old man doesn't say that as long as I can afford it, I can get all the medicines I need from the store?” Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a hint of irony.

“You...”

Huang He scattered his face suddenly blue and white, but he did exaggerate the sea mouth, but this man obviously deliberately sought a fight, who would now eat enough to refine what ancient Dan medicine

“We do not have the medicines we need for Daoist, because only the elders of the Guzheng Dynasty are usually able to use it. If you fix it, you can naturally attend my Heavenly Eye trade fair at a higher level. We only supply the items needed by the monks below the foundation. ”

“Oh, there's a higher-level trade fair for the Brothers of the Coatan period.” Lin Xuan double-eyebrowed and said with some surprise.

“Of course.” The yellow crane scattered a slight arrogance on his face: "Otherwise, you think this is the size of my decade-long trade, but you can't fix it. ”

Perhaps it is because Lin Xuan is still angry in his heart. The old man's words are sharp and his words are stabbing.

Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't mind: “How can I participate? Is it true that no one else can participate in the exchange except the master of the gelden period? ”

“Not in principle, and of course there are exceptions.” The old man said that as he touched something from his arms, Lin Xuanting glanced at it, but it was a waist card made of sandalwood.

“You take this thing to the end of the valley, naturally someone will take you. Well, this is what the old man can do. Although there is no Vientiane grass, it is like you have provided information about this medicine, and whether you can get it depends on your make-up and ability.” Huang He scattered his waist medal into Lin Xuan's hand, and it seems that this person is very fond of the preserved sign.

PS: Chapter 3 will be updated at midnight. Don't worry, little brother, it's still counted as today, there will be no less chapters tomorrow. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)