Tempered Immortal

Looking at the ancient treasure in front of him, Lin Xuan's face finally showed joy.

Coincidentally, if I hadn't kicked the snake's head in anger and let Lin Xuan think smartly, I wouldn't have thought that it would take a lot of poison to get rid of the shield in front of me.

The old traitors of the ancient monks have reached an astonishing level.

Of course, if you've made it to Yuan Baby, you can do it with strength.

Lin Xuan retracted his thoughts and began to measure the ancient treasures in front of him.

There are as many as 17.

However, Lin Xuan revealed a somewhat disappointing divine color after sweeping with his mind. It's not that these babies are bad. Naturally, there can be no garbage from the ancient monks of Yuan Baby. Each item is undoubtedly boutique.

What depresses Lin Xuan is that most of these ancient treasures are natural treasures.

Though it has been going on for millions of years, the mark of consciousness has not been weakened as a result. Lin Xuan wanted to use it, not impossible, but took hundreds of years to erase the mark.

However, it would be better to refine a treasure with so much effort.

Shaking his head, Lin Xuan calmed down his frustration. Good news is not nothing. There are also three ordinary ancient treasures.

A little mirror, a fist-sized ball, and a flying sword.

Lin Xuan shrugged, reached out and took the ancient mirror first.

The ancient mirror is small, one hand can easily hold it in the palm of the hand, the mirror is glossy, the back is painted black, the pattern on it is even more odd, it is a bearded unicorn powerful ghost.

Lin Xuan's heart moved. Obviously, the former owner of this ancient treasure was a monastic man. Even ghost repair is very likely.

Looking at it again, only next to the powerful ghost, engraved with three ancient words, very small, even illegible to the naked eye, but with a sweep of consciousness, clearly reflected in the mind.

“Psychic mirror! ”

Lin Xuan's heart shocked and immediately gave an ecstatic expression. Could the pie really fall out of the sky and meet the legendary top treasure?

However, the legend is not that Lin Xuan heard other monks mention it, but that he accidentally saw an introduction to this treasure in an ancient book.

Of course, it's not clear, it's probably just the same name, you have to try it.

Mindful of this, Lin Xuan patted a storage bag and sacrificed the Magic Fire Pearl.

However, with a mirror in your hand, inject the magic into it.

Buzzing, the ancient mirror trembled slightly, a hint of foreign light spinning on the mirror, Lin Xuan is not surprising, this treasure has been lying here for nearly a million years, the spiritual power in it has long evaporated, it must be filled before it can be used.

The process quickly, after only a few decades, the mirror became spiritual, Lin Xuan's heart rejoiced, another rush, the black light flashed, a fist-sized black light ball sprayed out of the mirror, hit the Xuanfire Pearl.

Yet the Magic Fire Pearl regarded the attack as nothing, and Lin Xuan, as the operator, felt nothing wrong.

Instead of showing disappointment, Lin Xuan continued to stare.

Soon, the change began.

Instead of disappearing, the seemingly useless black light sphere turns into a circle of black light that encloses the beads of the Magic Fire.

Then Lin Xuan played a trick on it. The basalt still turned into a fireball as instructed, but it was much smaller than expected, and the color was a lot lighter.

Lin Xuan revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth. It was indeed a mirror. According to the ancient book he had read, once the light bulb emitted by this mirror hit the enemy's treasure, the spiritual power on the treasure would be absorbed.

It is well known that if a monk wants to drive Fa Bao to hurt his enemies, he must create a trick on Fa Bao. One important role of those tricks is to supplement the spiritual power on Fa Bao. Now absorbed by the mirror, the power of Fa Bao will naturally be greatly diminished.

In other words, a mirror can play a role in weakening the enemy's magical treasure.

Lin Xuan pulled back the Magic Fire Pearl and looked at the mirror in his palm. It seemed like he was thinking about something.

Soon, Lin Xuan's hesitation disappeared. Placing his palm flat in front of him, he blew his breath into the mirror. This treasure immediately flew into the air and the mirror was facing Lin Xuan himself.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan scolded, fist-sized black light erupted again, did not enter Lin Xuan's body, however, turned into a faint halo wrapped him from head to foot.

The next moment, Lin Xuan felt a spiritual outburst. Luckily, he had been prepared for it. He flashed green and broke out of the black halo.

The mirror flew back into the palm.

Lin Xuan laughed happily, and his excitement appearance can be called faulty. No wonder, this is truly an ancient treasure of legend.

Whether it's an adversary's other treasure, or the monk himself, it's easy to absorb each other's spiritual powers. What this means is self-evident...

With this treasure, Lin Xuan is confident and helpful even to the late Brothers of Shang Jie Dan.

Lin Xuanzhi put the mirror in the storage bag and weighed the other two treasures.

First, the white sphere.

This object is only fist size, does not look at the surface, nor is it a similar treasure to the Magic Fire Pearl. Lin Xuan held it in his hand, and it felt strange. In careful observation with God, this object was actually wrapped with some very thin thread.

What a treasure this is, Lin Xuan is a little strange.

Although the treasures of the cultivation world are all-encompassing, specific shapes and materials should be available, Lin Xuanzhen, so unique in front of him, is the first time he has seen them.

Are you lonely?

Lin Xuan shook his head. Although he was not long old enough, he had also read a number of introductions to various Pharaoh books.

It is completely impossible to deduce its utility.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and infused with spiritual energy.

No effect.

Continue injecting...

About a cup of tea later.

This treasure began to glow, Lin Xuan tried to wave his hand, and the trick didn't come into it.

After trembling, this trembling trembled and spinning, hidden from the top emerged countless silk threads, Lin Xuan's heart rejoiced, continued to inject the trick.

Soon, more and more silk threads emerged from it, almost translucent and thinner than the silk thrown up by ordinary snow silkworms, unlike the converging spheres.

Lin Xuan flashed, flew up to the side of the silk thread, reached out his hand, grabbed each end of one, and then applied a giant technique to himself, pulling hard.

Light as a violin, this time with at least a few kilograms of power, but the silk thread was unusually tough and didn't break because of the tremendous force.

Lin Xuan was the usual color, his hands still held to either end of a wire, opened his mouth and sprayed a golden flame.

The flame was then manipulated to calcine the silk wire.

The noise sounded, and under the pure yangdan fire, the silk wire still showed no signs of breaking.

Lin Xuan was very happy in his heart. Once he waved his hand, the countless threads wrapped around him and restored the shape of the circle. Although this object was slightly out of step compared to the mirror, it was undoubtedly a top ancient treasure.

Lin Xuanzi put it in his bag.

The last ancient treasure, a green flying sword, was only an inch long, but when infused with spiritual power, it immediately turned into a sharp three-foot green blade.

Lin Xuan looked at it, it is not like an ancient treasure with a special divine talent, then see how powerful it is.

“Go!”

Lin Xuan pointed at the flying sword a little bit. This treasure turned into a ray of strength and stabbed the mountain wall in front of him.

But in front of the mountain wall, there is also a red shield, the two collide...

After the loud noise, the fairy sword flew back, but the light of the shield also faded a lot, Lin Xuan eyebrows picked, this shield he had just tried to probe, for its strength, the mind is naturally clear.

The power of this ancient treasure is beyond your expectations.

The light flashed, and the flying sword flew to the shield again.

One sword, two swords, kept splitting down, it didn't take long, and the shield that blocked the gate was completely broken.

“Take it!”

The fairy sword flew back, Lin Xuan watched closely, suddenly threw it in the middle of the sky, and the spell spelled in his mouth was obscure and difficult to understand.

The temperature of the stone chamber suddenly dropped, and there was heavy snow like goose in the middle of the air.

“Oh, the treasures of a former infant monk, they are unusual! ”

Lin Xuan laughed. At first, he also thought that the object was a powerful ordinary treasure. Although the name engraved on the handle of the sword made him move in his heart.

Flying clouds falling into the snow sword!

Try this treasure, it really has the magic of ice properties.

After trying three ancient treasures, Lin Xuan was extremely satisfied, and his sleeve robe blew, and the rest of the treasures were also put in storage bags.

These ancient treasures, some of them ancient monks, some of them exotic in shape, are obviously demonic things, however, they have a common feature, they all nourished centuries of natural magic treasure in the body, Lin Xuan naturally does not use them, but it is fine. Although it is not possible to erase the mark of the god above, but when it is reconstituted, it is also precious as a material for refining the new magic treasure.

Of course, you can also sell them to Fangcheng in exchange for lots of crystals.

Lin Xuan turned around and looked at the other mask, which contained the refiner material.

Lin Xuan flipped his left hand, took out the jade bottle again, unplugged the bottle plug, and the poison fog of the green maggots drifted out. With the experience just now, this process of breaking the ban was naturally smooth. Soon, the blue mask disappeared without a trace.

Ten Thousand Years of Cold Jade, Nine Days of Meteorology, Silver of Ray Essence, Chaos Immortal Gold...

Looking at these legendary materials, Lin Xuan licked the corner of his mouth, and his heart pounded straight. Even those Yuan Baby Geriatric monsters don't necessarily have such a good material refining method.

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe blew, a white light flew out, rolled up the jade box on the ground, all packed into the storage bag, then Lin Xuan released his mind, carefully searched the entire stone house to make sure there was nothing missing, or some other hidden treasure, which left him satisfied. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)