Tempered Immortal

Chapter 430: Pyongzhou Unrest in Spring Dan

“Mm-hmm.” Brother Shorty nodded: “But that's just one reason. ”

“One, isn't there something else in the master's honor?” The tall, thin monk had a strange look on his face.

“It can be said that, brother, you also know that the teacher respected his elderly family's cultivation, although it reached the top of the coagulant period very early, but for more than 100 years, it has been difficult to advance, and he has been wandering in the realm of fake babies, and his elderly family's remaining Shouyuan, is not many...”

Even fairy practitioners have a limited life expectancy, and a condensed monk, usually, can live only four or five hundred years, and even a master of hygiene can never be older than six hundred years.

In the past, both teachers were equally honored by the devil. Naturally, their age was not too young. Although his qualifications were remarkable, he had the Holy Spirit root that a monk dreamed of, even when he was a gelder, did not spend much effort, but it was difficult to strike a former infant on the same day.

After failing several times, there are now only 30 or 40 years left to reach the limit, and if there are no special opportunities, sooner or later there will be only one way to sit down.

“The Master often said that he died with little pity and could not blade his enemies, which is a great hatred for life. ”

“Brother, according to what you said, the Master joins the Seven Dead Days. Is there any secret that can be found that he can break through the bottleneck and coagulate the Yuan Baby?” Though impatient, the tall, thin monks are very smart, grasp the point immediately, and ask with a little excitement.

Lin Xuan listened, his heart moved, and he enhanced his consciousness by a point, and listened with attention. Although he wanted to escape now, but such a big secret really moved him.

“Hey, there's no such thing as smooth condensation into a dollar baby in the world, but...”

“Brother, can't you trust me? ”

“How can you say that? If you don't believe me, you won't have said so much.” Brother Shorty Fat's face shows no hesitation: "Brother, have you heard of" Back to Spring Dan "? ”

“Back to Chundan?” The tall, thin monk shook his head and his face was blinded.

Don't talk about him, he eavesdropped on Lin Xuan outside, and his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle. As a young master of psychotropic mountains, he can say that he knows all kinds of Dan Fang, but this is the first time he has heard the name of Dan medicine.

But it's not surprising to think calmly. Although the strength of Psychotropic Mountain is strong, the founding fathers and masters are even more stunning and brilliant. It can be handed down more than 3,000 years ago, and history is not even comparable to some medium sized sect.

Although all generations have invested in collecting all kinds of Dan Fang, and even secretly robbing them, the Dan Fang is complete and indeed the crown of all the Gate Families in Pyongzhou.

But most of them, too, are common Dan fangs, not many ancient legacies left over from the ancient period, which is not to blame, because after a million years, many ancient fangs have been lost, even if preserved, scattered, hidden by some unknown monks, or forces.

Lin Xuan's library in Lin Yashan has seen several ancient Dan fangs. The efficacy of the Dan medicine depicted therein is amazing. Of course, the medicines that need to be collected are also really difficult to find, and many have been extinct in this world.

What is Gudan this time? How can it be magical?

Lin Xuan was curious, but he was not in a hurry, and patiently listened to the other party.

“No wonder my brother has not heard of it. This time Spring Dan is the master, and it is also very accidental that he learned that there is this potion. The efficacy of this Dan is counterproductive, but it has no enhanced effect on magic, nor has it helped the monk to break through the bottleneck...”

“Brother, are you playing with me, like you said, what is the use of this medicine? ”

“Why are you panicking? I haven't finished my brother's words yet.” Brother Shorty glanced at the person beside him: "Naturally it has its purpose, and Dan's name can be inferred from it. ”

“Name, Back in Spring, Back in Spring, can you take it to increase the Shouwon of the Brothers? ”

“You're not stupid, you win.” Fat Brother Shorty has a praiseworthy look on his face: “Yes, according to the Master, this Chundan is an incredible potion, even though each Brother can only take it once in his life, and after swallowing it, the effect is not the same. ”

“Different effects? ”

“Yes, after taking this Dan, it will randomly increase Shou Yuan from 100 to 300 years old, but how much, but randomly, there is no connection whatsoever with the cultivation of the Suitan people.” Brother Shorty's face showed a strange expression: “As you know, temporarily Master once said, although he failed three times to hit Yuan Baby, he also accumulated experience, and the purity of his powers is far from that of a common fake Baby Realm Brother. If you give him another 100 years, he will have at least 90% more certainty about knitting babies, unfortunately he will not treat me, but his old man's life yuan is not enough. ”

“Well, if you take this Spring Dan, even if your luck is worse, even if you only add a 100-year-old Shou Yuan, the master can successfully advance to the Yuan infancy.” The skinny monk finally understood the causes and consequences of the matter, if he had thought about it.

“Well, that's the truth. ”

“Did you get the prescription master of Chundan? ”

“Bullshit, if we've got it, why are we still here? The party is said to be in the hands of the Seven Dead Elders.” Brother Shorty sighed in his airway.

“Elder?” The tall, thin monk turned his eyes and touched his chin: “Little brother heard rumors that the elders behind the scene of the Seven Fallen Days were also a one-dollar infant human ghost repair, don't know if it's true or not? ”

“Not bad, if it wasn't for this amazing repair, the master would have obviously snatched it, but now he can't take it out of his hands, so we can't show any blossoms. Instead, for the master's big plan, we have to bear the burden and do more work, so that the master can act more conveniently. ”

“Little brother understands, just thinking about working for these ghosts...”

“Little intolerance is a big conspiracy. The master owes us as much as he owes us. For the sake of his elderly family, we also have to be patient.” The short, fat monk had some unsettling and enthusiastic admonitions.

“Brother, don't worry, I'm just whining privately. I know what to do. I will never miss the master's big thing. ”

“Well, that's good. ”

……

The two of them talked here, and then started talking about irrelevant things.

Lin Xuan saw that he could not hear any more useful news. He slowly appeared out of hiding and was about to start. He suddenly felt something like a brow and picked it, and then his figure wandered slightly, appearing outside another stone house dozens of feet away.

This stone house also has a foundation period of ghost repair and is sitting on a futon plate knee.

Lin Xuan turned into a fiction and dived into the stone house.

“Who!”

The ghost repair was not weak, it actually reacted quickly, unfortunately it was too late, a red flash appeared, silently circled around his neck, a great head fell off.

With Lin Xuan's current divinity, he killed a monk during the foundation period, but with the help of raising his hand, he killed the chicken with a cow knife.

Lin Xuan then fired a fireball and turned his body into ash.

A fist-sized green light flashed in the flame and quickly fled to the door.

“Do you still want to run? ”

Lin Xuan sneered, reached out his hand, and grabbed the void. He had held the light in his hand. Naturally, this object was the Numen of the annihilated monks.

“It's bad luck to meet me.” Lin Xuan said a few words and then ignored each other's struggle and begged for forgiveness, imposing a great law of soul searching.

Shaoha, Lin Xuan got the news he wanted, five fingers hard, strangled each other's Numen.

Since those two monks did not sincerely rely on the shadow spirits, Lin Xuan found a replacement ghost and spared them their lives. The one who was exterminated in this house was truly worthy of his sins. The dead and loyal for seven days.

From his memory, Lin Xuan really got a lot of the information he wanted. His name was Yi, and a single tiger word was not only a ghost repair, but also a certain amount of research on the method of confrontation.

After discovering the ancient transmission array here, the four ghost emperors were delighted and immediately thought of sending a strange soldier to hide in the heart of Pyongzhou. By then, the strike from behind will certainly have a very good effect.

However, this transmission array is too small to convey only one person at a time. It is simply unrealistic to want to transport a large number of shady spirits in the past, but it doesn't matter. It is based on it. If you improve it, you can build a large transmission array that transports multiple people.

Jingyu Iron Mother in the stone house was used for expansion.

With regard to the transmission array of the human brothers, the shadow soul was naturally not familiar, so a group of the seven heavenly brothers was chosen to complete the work.

The exterminated guy is one of them.

After obtaining this information, Lin Xuan Daxi was worried that the valley defense of the transmission array was too tight. Even if his hiding technique was magical, he could not get into the road with a moon. Since this person had the task of repairing the expansion, he could naturally enter.

As for how to impersonate him, for Lin Xuan, it was nothing more than a small dish. He was possessed by the magic of the sky, and with his own condensed period of cultivation, even if the ghost emperor came, he should be able to hide the past.

It's just that this surgery has a limited statute of limitations, and you have to hurry when you're on your own.

Expansion and transmission of the ghost emperor was in a hurry, so the seven days of monks divided into shifts and repaired day and night.

Lin Xuan rested in the stone room for a while. From the month before her eyes to Jomtien. Approaching the shift change, she stood up, took out a hidden clothes, and then performed the Tendemon necropsy, which changed the look of the tiger.

Just after doing all this, a note flew into the house.

Without the need for divine knowledge to read, Lin Xuan also knew that this was an impulse to go to the valley to repair the transmission array, the corner of his mouth revealed a hint of irony, Lin Xuan shook his shoulders and became very similar to Yihu when the temperament of the whole person paused.

You know, the spiritual fluctuations of each monk are different, but it's easy to simulate a ground-building ghost cultivation with Lin Xuan's powerful knowledge and cultivation. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)