Tempered Immortal

Anyway, the matter was over. The red-haired ancestors did not continue to stay here after accepting Xu Han as their servant and left without a trace of light.

As soon as the red-haired ancestors left, everyone was relieved and stayed with the old monster of Yuan Baby. He was always a little wary. He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would anger the other party.

As a landlord, Deadwood can naturally not fail to express itself. Stand up immediately, with a laugh: “Dear Daoists, the deal will continue. Anything good in everyone's hands can be taken out. ”

As he patted the storage bag, he took out a few more things and introduced them to the brothers...

Time passes quickly, the sun has set, the sky is dim, the trade fair is near the end, there are a total of fifty or sixty items of celestial pieces of treasure, all of which are worth a lot, the crystal stone exchanged can not be said to be astronomical numerals, but it is also eye-catching, believing that enough celestial pie will take a while.

Most people came home loaded and whispered the discussion. From their only words, Lin Xuan learned that the quantity and quality of the items sent to exchange this time far exceeded the previous period. It seems that due to the tension in Pyongzhou, he wanted to make more preparations in order to overcome the current difficulties.

The monks also more or less anticipated this situation, so there were plenty of crystals to prepare, and both sides could say that they were very happy.

However, Lin Xuan's heart is really a little unfortunate. From beginning to end, Vientiane grass did not appear...

Real Dead Wood stands up and punches around: “Dear friends, the trade meeting is over. It's late. If you don't want to give up, you can rest for a night. Tomorrow morning, we'll send you all down the mountain together. ”

“Well said, well said. Real people are too polite. ”

Although Lin Xuan's heart was upset, but on the surface, he did not move his voice. He raised his head. The light in the corner of his eyes just passed Tian Xiaojian's sword. His heart moved and his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, but soon, he recovered as usual.

Following the crowd, he walked out of the hall and returned to the welcoming building under the guidance of the disciples of Heavenly Spirit.

After entering the room, Lin Xuan did not speak, fell directly on the bed, and fell asleep.

Yet instead of sleeping till dawn, it was just the moon to the sky, and when it was silent outside, it woke up.

Open the window and look at the sky, it's midnight.

Lin Xuan's face revealed a strange smile, and then sat on the bed on his knees and began to fight. Instead of practicing kung fu, he adjusted his spirit and powers to their optimal state.

After another fragrant time, Lin Xuan opened his eyes and said faintly: “If you are here, why stand outside the door, the door is unlocked, and the prohibition has been removed, even if you have come in. ”

“Oh, how did you know I was coming late at night? ”

A familiar voice came into his ear, Tian Xiaojian pushed the door in without hesitation, and saw Lin Xuan sitting on the bed on the disc knee. Although still a handsome deity, he could not hide the surprise in his eyes.

“Nothing, my guess is that Brother Bida's trip to Heavenly Mountain did not achieve his purpose, right? ”

“Well, talking to a smart guy is simple. Little brothers don't admire each other much. Big brothers can count as one. What do you say, are you interested in cooperating? ”

“Cooperate?” Lin Xuan frowned, but did not speak. After a slight indulgence, he said: "I would like to hear more about it. ”

“Explain that I know who you really are, and the purpose of coming here is to acquire the unique Vientiane grass, but this time, the other party did not exchange it. ”

Tian Xiaojian said while peeking at Lin Xuan's face, however, soon he was disappointed. Despite the secret being revealed, Lin Xuan was still as usual. He was forced to mumble in his heart, whether he was mistaken or not.

Lin Xuan wasn't surprised. He just had to look into his identity. It's not difficult to find out. As for Vientiane grass, what if they knew?

As a young master of Psychotropic Mountain, it is perfectly normal to come out and find the medicine for Alchemy.

Tian Xiaojian swallowed his mouth and smiled bitterly: “Big brother's city capital, little brother Gamba downwind, believe me, you guessed it too. ”

“Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Lord of the Hole of Demons, my esteemed beloved.” Lin Xuan hugged his fist.

Tian Xiaojian was a fool. He was also trying to figure out what he had just said, but he didn't think it would be easy for the other party to get his history out.

Seeing his expression, Lin Xuan grinned in his heart. This is extraordinary. Unfortunately, it is still a little young. In fact, Lin Xuan has only 30% certainty about the identity of Tian Xiaojian, but this fraud was fraudulent.

“What's the big deal?" ”

After listening to Lin Xuan's name, Tian Xiaojian scratched his head: “Brother, how can we still interact like before? To be honest, my little brother feels that the identity of the owner of the little hole is worthless in front of you. ”

“Oh, my brother-in-law made a joke, to make the Master's magic work worldly. Today, the power of the Extreme Demonic Cave can be driven alongside Biyun Mountain, and even more so. What you just said, is too much to say.” Lin Xuan replied with a smile, but his name changed!

“Come on, brother, don't chill out on me. We have a certain strength, but what difference can you make? Thousands of years ago, Tian Dust and Real People played the dominion of the various factions and willingly gave way to the mountain in the mountain. Since these years, you Psychotropic Mountain has been able to eat open on both sides of the right demon. On the surface, it is a door pie with only third-rate strength. But in fact, how many monsters are hidden, the Guitar Brothers of the aristocracy are not necessarily less than our Polar Demon Hole, even the Yuan Baby Seniors who can compare to the household affairs, I don't know how many, in short, to take identity, big brother, this Psychotropic Mountain owner, is no worse than my little brother. ”

After listening to the long story of Tian Xiaojian, Lin Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart. Who else knew that he was less in charge? Of course, these words would only be spoken by fools.

When Tian Xiaojian finished speaking, Lin Xuan smiled without saying a word, and fell into each other's eyes, it looked even more highly unpredictable.

“By the way, I really want to make alliances with Mount Psychotropic, I don't know if I can go back...”

Tian Xiaojian's words were interrupted by Lin Xuan's wave: “Come on, Brother Xiao, you've been here for half a day and you haven't talked about the real issue. Whether you and I are allied or not, that's a matter for the elders. Although our two identities are special, after all, they are just little monks during the foundation period, and you don't count. You don't want to cooperate with me. Tell me how, quickly.” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)