Tempered Immortal

However, despite its fame, there are few sales in Kefang City, and occasional appearances are fired to the sky price of hundreds or even thousands of crystals.

This is due to the scarcity of character makers. Although the number of priests immersed in this practice is slightly higher than the number of alchemists, the overall number is still far from satisfying the demand.

Besides, to make a hierarchical spiritual character, there needs to be a coagulant period repair, such a writer, looking at the Phantom State, not many.

Not to mention, the difficulty of scalar spiritual refining is far from being the same, and the success rate is so low as to be extreme.

Therefore, it is very understandable that Fang City sells so expensive and the quantity is scarce.

Lin Xuan has always planned to move backwards, and trying to refine the landscape spiritual character is not a fantasy, or a fever of mind, but a careful thought.

From the resources at his disposal, it was not possible to reach the medium term of condenser in a short period of time, so there were three ways to increase strength.

Spirituality, armor, and magic.

First of all, although Lin Xuan has "Xuan Xin" in his hand, this is a big and refined way. Even if he has dedicated 30 to 40 years, he can barely get started. The time spent is too long. Naturally, it is not a good choice, so let's say no.

Secondly, talking about armor sounds very tempting. Lin Xuan did reap a small harvest on this trip to Green Leaf Mountain, but most of the materials obtained are not needed to refine the flaming Kirin armor. If Lin Xuan wants to refine, he doesn't know how much time it will take to collect materials around. Not to mention, the difficulty of refining armor is far above the beast's soul. In short, he will not see the effect.

The rest is symbolism.

Although this learning is not simple in the cultivation of Baiyi, Lin Xuan has his own tricky method compared to the first two.

Nor did he think that to become a great master of character making, all he had to do was swallow a date and master one or two spiritual characters.

In this way, learning mastery time can be greatly reduced.

After careful screening, Lin Xuan compared the nine days of Xuan Gong with several spells already mastered by himself in the Magic of Xuan, and finally chose a fire attribute of "Fireball” as the seal spell.

This fiery fireball, simply put, compresses the flames and then punches them out. The power, though not appalling, is also remarkable.

Lin Xuan sank his mind into the jade cylinder and studied it. About half a month later, he removed the skin of the animal from the storage bag, the blood of the demon beast, and all sorts of other symbolic materials...

This lockdown is another six months.

On this day, Lin Xuan was busy with sweat in the cave, beside him, there were a lot of confusion, of which the scrap accounted for 89 out of 10, with no dark spirituality. However, in a jade box, there was also a neat stack of tokens, there were dozens of tokens, these are the harvests of Lin Xuan for six months.

“Whoo!”

Lin Xuan soothed his breath, holding a pen in his hand. The original choice was indeed correct. If he only refined one character, he really did not need too deep skill, he was proficient in coincidence, and he could do it with a half-hung standard like his own.

Of course, compared to the craftsmanship that is now circulating, this ancient jade cylinder documented much more sophistication, not to mention a few times more success rate, and made more characters and more powerful.

Lin Xuan took the skin of a palm-sized animal, rubbed his hands, the dan flame appeared, refined it slightly, and then as the carrier of the symbol, was about to start, suddenly his face changed, and stood up like something sensed.

Lin Xuan's face was shady and frightening. Even rarer glances revealed the color of panic and fear. Later, he also ignored the material and spiritual charm of the place. His body grew bright and turned into a rainbow, and his diameter flew out.

Out of the Alchemy Room, he crossed the hall in the middle, and Lin Xuan headed straight to a stone room on the left.

There was a hidden layer of restraint floating outside. Lin Xuan had no time to break it down slowly. After a breath of green light, he patted it on the storage bag and directly took out the drifting cloud snow sword.

Then the human sword came together and turned into a strong man, and hit him hard.

Boom, that black mask got into a lot, but then he bounced back.

Lin Xuan's face was even more ugly, and he couldn't care less to damage his energy afterwards. He opened his mouth and sprayed a breath of fine blood. After the snow sword absorbed, Lin Xuan's spiritual strength rose. However, Lin Xuan once again merged his sword and hit it.

This time there was no suspension. After Lin Xuan's full blow, the shield turned into fragments of various sizes and quickly dissipated in the air.

Then Lin Xuan's fertilized Li Mang did not stop, and then smashed the door in front of him and rushed in.

This is a large stone room with more than ten lengths long and wide, and in the center of the room, there is also a three-length stone platform, a handsome young girl, blocked by it.

Her delicate body trembled slightly and seemed to be experiencing immense pain, while her side, with countless haunts, shady winds, was accompanied by terrible screams.

Lin Xuan's face looked even worse when he saw this scene.

“Moon! ”

He did not hesitate to fly up to the high stage and reached out to help, but he passed through the girl's body. Concern was chaotic. Lin Xuan had forgotten that the girl was the body of the shadow, based on the foundation period of repair, only the phantom, no body.

Frown wrinkled, Lin Xuan stood up and took a deep breath. After three times in a row, he finally calmed down his panicked emotions.

Speaking of, this feeling of the Six Gods' powerlessness Lin Xuan has not experienced for a long time. When he was still in Floating Cloud Valley, he was accustomed to invisible joy and anger. No matter how difficult and dangerous he encountered, even Lin Xuan, whose life and death were on the line, could cope with it.

This was a rare experience of panic.

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe blew and a blue flash flew out, quickly dispersing the ghost fog around the stone table.

Lin Xuan then releases his mind and looks at the physical condition of the moon.

After about five minutes, Lin Xuan faded and relieved his breath, which, although terrible, should not endanger his life.

With a slight indulgence, Lin Xuan closed his eyes and his internal psychic powers ran. Soon, under the influence of yin and yang tactics, the whole person became ghostly.

Lin Xuan sat on his knees with his forefingers buttoned against his thumb and placed in front of his chest, while his lips moved slightly, hiding an obscure spell.

Shaoha, Lin Xuan shook his shoulder and flew seven thick black arms from his head, shoulders, chest, abdomen, and knees.

“Go!”

Those black gases flew under the control of Lin Xuan's god to the girl who was shaking on the ground and wrapped her up, looking far away, as if she were a huge cocoon. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)