Tempered Immortal

With Lin Xuan's city capital, the colour changed suddenly, not to mention the noise of the other monks.

Although participation in the previous trade fairs of the Brothers of the Coatan Period had to be screened, the conditions put forward had always been reasonable.

Bidding, for example.

The higher the price, the more crystal stones Ken gives to Tianjin, the more eligible he will be to participate in the trade fair.

Or...

In short, there are many methods of selection, but they have never been as ridiculous as this one. They actually let everyone kill each other naked.

When Zhou Hai saw the following crowded scene, Zhou Hai was as usual and his expression was blunt: “If you fellow citizens are unhappy with the conditions issued by the party, you can withdraw, I have no intention of imposing anything. ”

As soon as the phrase came out, the drumming noise below stopped, and the monks looked at each other, eventually, with the exception of a few who lacked confidence in themselves, everyone else actually chose to remain silent.

Lin Xuan naturally won't quit. Seeing this scene, you can't help but move your mind. Where can a trade in a district be so appealing? Is there anything inside it?

“Well, now that you've chosen to stay, come up and draw lots! ”

Zhou Hai's face showed a hint of color, patted on the storage bag, and he took out a crate that had been ready for a long time.

This box doesn't know what it's made of, but it can shield the mind, so that someone can prevent cheating.

“Start with this Daoist! ”

Zhou Hai pointed at a frigid monk in the front row, and the person walked up after a slight hesitation.

When he reached out and grabbed it, he removed a jade card from it with a “five” engraved on it.

That's it, the brothers were taken one by one...

One minute later.

The brothers divided themselves into three groups based on the number of jade cards in their hands. Zhou Hai nodded satisfactorily: “Please follow me, Daoists. ”

Out of the hall, came the other stone room.

It's a little smaller here, but there are three huge transmission arrays in the middle.

At the behest of Zhou Hai, the brothers stood up, Lin Xuanmei did not gaze, just measured the surrounding people with the leftover light. In the whirring sound, the transmission array ran.

After a bright white light, everyone disappeared from the transmission array...

Blue sky, white clouds, fragrant grass, Lin Xuan measured the scenery in front of him, but it's also quite beautiful.

This seems to be a mountain forest.

Lin Xuan measured the surrounding environment slightly, releasing the god without saying a word. In the square number, he did not feel the spiritual fluctuations.

He just let go of his mind and can sort out what happened today in his head.

Though it was long anticipated that it would be difficult to get into the trade of the Brothers of the Gelden Period, it was not expected that the Xuan machine would be hidden there.

But Lin Xuan didn't want to go after him. Anyway, his goal was just Vientiane grass. The soldiers would stop him and the water would cover the earth.

As for the multiplayer transmission, why is there nothing strange about being the only one around here? Immortal magic. It's easy to do this by making some changes to the transmission array.

Several people will randomly appear in different locations in an area.

Lin Xuanzhi must have it.

There are seven practitioners in his group. Lin Xuan had noticed them before the transmission. Although three of them reached the late stage of foundation building, they did not pose a threat to themselves.

At the same time, the two great divine powers of correcting demons have many powerful treasures. Even in the face of the realm of false dancing, Lin Xuan has the confidence to cut them under the sword.

It can be said that of all the monks, only Tian Xiaojian, the only one who could not see through him and was quite reckless, was not his opponent.

But Tian Xiaojian is in another group, so naturally you don't have to worry about it.

Although he has full confidence in himself, Lin Xuan carefully releases his consciousness, and anything can happen in the immortal world. Since he can hide the cultivation, it is difficult to protect other people from playing pigs and eating tigers here. In a word, there is no big mistake in being careful.

Besides, the time is only three hours, even if it is the strongest, if the wood spirits fruit is taken away, it is still a bamboo basket to hit the water, Lin Xuan is naturally unwilling to this situation.

So he turned into a rainbow and flew into the sky, ready to search the neighborhood for fruit trees.

However, Lin Xuan's face suddenly changed for a few miles. He sacrificed a small round shield in light blue with a slap of storage bags without saying a word.

Spike...

A thick, blue lightning bolt descends from the sky and hits on a spinning shield.

With all the light, Lin Xuan's face has faded away.

Thunder strike!

Advanced offensive technique, this technique can only be mastered by late foundational practitioners. I met the enemy when I didn't know I had just acted, and I was a strong one.

His consciousness swept nearby, and his eyes finally fell on a stone that had been opened by several fathers.

“Don't hide, Your Eminence. Don't you have to wait for me? ”

“Huh?”

Full of surprise, with a little bit of sand and dumbness, he saw the stone shake for a moment, and he turned into a big living man.

The skinny, frigid face was the first monk to draw the lottery, but don't look at the ugliness of the man, he's not eye-catching, but he's extraordinary at the same time.

The sixth floor of the foundation period, and at its peak, is just one step away from the great and full realm.

“Boy, how did you find me? ”

Hu Fan's face was filled with bad deeds. He wanted to stay here and watch the rabbit. He waited for the prey shortly. But first the lightning strike was blocked, and then even his high-priced sculptor was discovered by the other party. How can he not be surprised and angry?

Besides, the other side is a small, early foundational fixer. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)