Tempered Immortal

After saying goodbye to the Xu brothers and sisters, Lin Xuan continued his journey.

About 300 miles deep into the 100,000 mountains, the shadow of the monks gradually became scarce.

It is no longer safe here, and high-ranking demonic beasts often appear.

In the beginning, Li Yaotian also got lost and came here by mistake. It was based on Lin Xuan's current divinity cultivation. He did not dare to be careless at all. His mind was completely open and cautioned against possible dangers.

Half a day later, Lin Xuan stopped in front of a blind hill.

The mountain is also bare, and the environment is very harsh. There are many yellow branches and leaves scattered on the ground. The mountain is full of depression.

Someone passing here once in a while would never care, but Lin Xuan was delighted and turned around to gauge the surrounding environment, this is the place.

Stepping toward the hill, he suddenly stopped at his feet and his face flashed with surprise.

Lower your head, under your feet is a pile of dead grass, Lin Xuan's sleeve robe blinked, white light flashed, rolled the excess to one side, and a remains appeared in front of you.

“This is...”

Lin Xuan has not never seen a corpse. Since stepping into the fairy path, he has personally killed hundreds of monks. What surprised him was not the corpse in front of him, but the clothes on the wreckage.

Obviously not a local monk.

The Moon Wizard!

I'm afraid the Moon people, if they were to change, had not heard of them, and their records were only in the ancient scriptures.

Lin Xuan also saw it on the jade barrel because he liked to read.

Legend has it that during the floods of millions of years ago, there were two major branches of humankind: the Qin people who now occupy Yanzhou, Pyongzhou and other places, and the Mo Yue people.

Among them, the population of the Qin is much larger, and only about one-tenth of them are Mo Yue.

The two communities, besides mortals, have their own immortals, except that mankind calls them monks and the Moon wizards.

At the beginning, the two communities lived in harmony, and although the relationship could not be described as intimate, there was not much disagreement.

That's how old it is, millions of years later.

Later, however, not knowing what was going on, the two communities turned against each other, what exactly was the reason, what was involved in the secret, was already unclear, no longer in the long river of history.

Only the bloody raids of the two communities were known to have lasted tens of thousands of years.

Never underestimate the Mo Yue ethnic group. Although their population base is much smaller, however, there are spiritual roots within the ethnic group, and the chances of being able to repair immortals are much higher than the Qin ethnic group.

So the number of wizards is about half that of monks.

Moreover, in pursuit of the Immortal Daoist, the practice of the wizard is self-absorbing, not only does it not fall, but it even triumphs slightly over the same level of monks.

The two communities fought each other, and the victory of the mortals was irrelevant. It was these immortals who ultimately decided to win.

The battle was fierce, but ultimately the Qin people won.

The Moon gradually disappeared, some saying that they had been exterminated and completely erased from the realm.

Lin Xuan, however, saw another record from the jade barrel Jane, saying that they had escaped into the Kuiyin Mountains, 100,000 Great Mountains, and other dangerous places.

However, this argument has been sniffed.

Elsewhere, for the time being, the environment is very dangerous in the two places listed above, and there are demonic beasts raging wildly. Don't say that mortals are immortals. Be careful when entering. If you don't pay attention, you may crash.

The Moon retreated there. Is that possible?

It is impossible for a mortal to live in such a place.

In the case of a clan, without mortal man as the cornerstone, the immortal will fall as if he were a rootless floating pin.

Lin Xuan was just curious about everything about the Moon people before. After all, like demons, they hadn't appeared in Pyongzhou for nearly a million years.

Looking at the remains at his feet, Lin Xuan's eyebrows twisted tightly together. As rumors have it, the Moon did not disappear, but lurked in the 100,000 mountains to cultivate their livelihood.

After a moment of silence, Lin Xuan reached out and grabbed the void, one of the storage bags in the wreckage flew over.

Lin Xuan's palms were filled with spiritual power before picking it up carefully.

Divine Awareness penetrates.

There are only a few crystal stones in it, but the tall, short bottles have a large pile, in addition to all kinds of animal skins, animal bones, and other demonic beasts, there is also a lot of material on them, in addition to several strains of grass.

Lin Xuan was stunned and then released. The 100,000 mountains, how to put it, can both describe it as the treasure trove of the real world, because there are so many demonic beasts inside, although dangerous, but also brings abundant resources for repair.

And besides demonic beasts, the area is vast, the vegetation is dense, and the herbs are much more common than anywhere else.

There are even some precious plants that have been extinct in the ancient period, but all without exception are deep in the 100,000 mountains, and the monks outside have only drooling, because in that place, even a few bits of the old infant monster, they dare not say that they can retreat from the whole body.

However, apart from demonic beasts and spiritual grass, there are few crystal mines in these 100,000 mountains, which are unclear, at least according to the peripheral topographical characteristics, even if there is so little, it is certainly extremely poor.

It's not hard to explain why there are so few crystals in this wizard's storage bag, but there are so many spiritual grasses and demonic beast materials.

Lin Xuan has as many as seven bottles, one slightly larger and the other six finely compact.

“Are these...”

Lin Xuan picked up the large jade bottle and flashed a delightful color in his eyes. He then unplugged the bottle and poured a bean-sized pill out of it.

Then the pill was scarlet and spicy. Lin Xuan took it under his nose and smelled it, and his face showed joy.

As a young master of Psychotropic Mountain, although his alchemy was a mess, EXPO books, with insights into all kinds of Psychotropic Potions, were no worse than some alchemists in the door, or even a little better.

This Moyen refined Dan medicine is naturally very different from what Lin Xuan has seen before, but the medical book is connected. Based on Lin Xuan's knowledge, this is definitely a Dan medicine that will increase the strength of the Brothers of the Clotting Phase.

A little bit, there are more than a hundred, Lin Xuan naturally does not hesitate to smile.

Then he opened the remaining bottles, which were filled with all kinds of demon dans, some with dragon's eye and some with strange shapes, and they were oval shaped, but each grain, Turin was exasperating, not ordinary.

So much luck this time, for no reason. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)