Tempered Immortal

“You're mistaken, I bought these medicines for a different purpose.” Lin Xuan had no expression on his face and spoke cold.

“Ah, that's too much for the younger generation, please go.” The master cabinet was not a fool either. He bowed down and bowed down to deliver the guests.

Lin Xuan left the pharmacy and glanced at the corner of his eyes. Although the words of the master cabinet were not finished, would he not be clear in his heart?

But in this situation, how to get out of here, Lin Xuan has no idea. He is not in the mood to care about other people's lives. He is not prepared to be the Savior.

Lin Xuan walked away like a guest house.

Due to the influx of too many monks into Fangfang City, people were everywhere at this time, and there were no rooms in the inn. Lin Xuan was not sure, but he had to ask.

Walk into the lobby of the inn, which is more than 10 lengths long and wide, making it look quite spacious.

However, the setting was relatively simple. A man dressed in grey clothes and dressed as a man was responding to several monks, and his face appeared to be very difficult.

When Lin Xuan walked into the inn, the fellow's eyes swept on him and immediately ran over with respect: "Senior, are you staying in the store? ”

“Well, do you have a room? ”

“Yes, good heavenly room, you come with me.” The man nodded and answered with enthusiasm.

The faces of the other people were obviously revealed. When they came to ask, the second year said that there were no rooms. Although there was dissatisfaction in the heart, no one dared to reveal them. The new arrival, though young, was a tall man in his cotton period.

After Lin Xuan followed Xiao Er to the room, he placed a restraint on his hands and then removed the purchased medicine from the storage bag and started refining the alchemy.

Psychic Dan and golden sore pills are not very hard to refine. After only about half a day, Lin Xuan got a furnace.

So much should have been enough. After putting the rest of the medicine away with Lindane, Lin Xuan was hesitating to take a break or go out to explore the situation. Suddenly, the knocking sounds entered his ear.

“Is Senior Lee from Fire Gate here? ”

Lin Xuan frowned slightly. At the time of the inn registration, he still did not use his real name. He hesitated slightly: “Come in! ”

“Yes!”

The man answered respectfully before slowly pushing the door open, Lin Xuan glanced at it, about in the early forties, with a little moustache on his lips, looking smart and dry.

When he came in, he gave a gift like Lin Xuan: “This must be Senior Li from Fire Spirit Gate. My name is Chu's management. You can call me Chu Er. On the orders of the owner, please go to the meeting. ”

“The Chu family? ”

Lin Xuan moved in his heart. The Huixian family in Pyongzhou is nearly a thousand. However, Chu only has one family, and the famous family is famous. Even above a number of famous sects, it is called Huixian family number one in Pyongzhou.

If I remember correctly, they seem to settle in this ghost town. Is this the place to look for me? I was surprised. On the surface, however, Lin Xuan did not make a sound, and said faintly: “Your lord came to me. If Li Xiao remembers correctly, I do not know your Chu family. ”

“My predecessors said that, without telling you, Fang Shi here was opened by my Chu family. Now Li Ghost suddenly raids, so the owner invites the seniors of the Gedan period to attend the proceedings.” Chu Er's respectful explanation also revealed a slight apprehension on his face.

“Turns out, well, you're leading the way ahead. ”

Lin Xuan heard, did not hesitate, and immediately agreed. The information previously learned in Fang Shi was hearsay. He thought that he would be able to get accurate and true information from the Chu family, clarify the current situation, and decide on his next move.

Out of Fang City, they flew east, but after twenty or thirty miles, they fell.

This is a plain, chatting about smoke, seemingly desolate and broken, Chu Er reached into his arms and took out a small white flag.

Injecting the magic into it, Chu Er recited words and shouted. The little flag swept in the wind, becoming as big as a stronghold.

“Go!”

With Chu Er's slight scolding, a dazzling silver glow erupted from above the flag, and the original scenery was weirdly distorted.

Countless pavilions appeared in front of the pavilion, and the spirituality of the place suddenly grew. Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with a colour: “This illusion ban of the Chu family is truly remarkable. ”

“Let the seniors laugh, please.” Chu Er said while leading the way ahead.

Follow each other to one of the most expansive halls of the house.

The palace is more than ten years tall, and the atmosphere is magnificent. At first glance, it is the usual place for the Chu family to deliberate.

Lin Xuan released the divine consciousness. After a quick look around the hall, he found that there were several kinds of bans placed around the hall. Not only that, but around the hall, there were also a number of foundational monks on patrol, which was strictly guarded.

For anyone approaching the palace, these monks showed vigilance, but Chu Er led the way, and Lin Xuan naturally entered smoothly.

Chu Er himself, of course, stayed at the door. The owner of the house was invited to take part in the proceedings of the Friar of Gedan. He was not yet eligible to participate.

Lin Xuan slowly walked in, but only a dozen people appeared in the curtain. It is no surprise that the number of brothers in the Gedan period was not very small. There are still so many high-ranking brothers in Fang City today, they have far exceeded their expectations.

The atmosphere in the palace is a little dull, with these monks either frowning or hazy, both of them pale.

Soon, however, Lin Xuan's eyes fell on the main position in front of him. Sitting there was a 40-year-old monk, who looked like a church. He was not angry and arrogant. At first glance, he was in a high position for many years.

Seeing Lin Xuan come in, his face showed a glimmer of joy. With each addition of a high-ranking monk, his power on his side would greatly increase, and coping with the immediate crisis would add a boost.

“I, Chu Tianshu, respected the name of this Taoist friend, welcome to the proceedings.” The first monk, Zhang Linxuan hugged his fist and looked very kind.

“Li Yaotian of the Fire Gate met Master Chu.” Lin Xuan did not dare to be lazy and returned a gift.

“This is Lee Daoyou. Please take your seats. ”

“Thanks.” Lin Xuan picked out an empty chair and sat down and took it off.

Although Lin Xuan's performance is not too high, but his heart is on the dark guard. The owner of the Chu family is still out of his imagination. Don't look at him as a middle-aged man. God knows that he is an old monster who has lived for centuries. He has actually reached the realm of fake babies. The Chu family is indeed the first Xian family in Pyongzhou.

And the rest of them, with the exception of a frigid old man and a slightly fat middle-aged woman, were early brothers of the cottage.

PS: Sick, headache all the time, sorry, just for this chapter, I'm sure tomorrow. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)