Tempered Immortal

Chapter 435: Pyongzhou Toxic Mist

As a result of the use of soul-searching techniques, Lin Xuanmen familiarized himself with the road to the cave of Lloyd.

There's a little restraint outside.

But naturally, Lin Xuan took a black token from the storage bag, his hand flashed, a yellow light flew in, and the scenery in front of him fluctuated like a watermark, a fog gushed, revealing the cave in front of him.

Lin Xuan walked in.

The layout inside is extremely simple, full of stone tables and chairs. It seems that the wizard, like the monks, lives a life of lucidity, and only then can he constantly hone his strength.

Lin Xuan circled the cave, nothing was found. It's not surprising to think about it. The other party's repair was only in the middle of the construction of the foundation. How could Lin Xuan have anything to look at?

After the inspection of the cave house, Lin Xuan rearranged several formations outside. The original prohibition was too weak. If it was not surprising, he would have to stay here for a while, naturally ensuring the safety of the cave house.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan came to the living room of the other party and fell asleep snoring in bed.

It's not that Lin Xuan doesn't want to leave as soon as possible, but that map is in the hands of the elders of the tribal alliance. How can he be in a hurry if he wants to plot something for a former infant wizard? Of course, he can only clarify the situation first, then slowly find a way.

This matter cannot be rushed, and Lin Xuan is tired these days, so sleep well first.

The next day, the refreshment, whether physical strength or magic, returned to the peak state, then Lin Xuan came to the practice room in the cave, patted on the ghost bag, the dark fog, an iron armor refiner appeared hidden inside.

The last time was limited, Lin Xuan obtained the demon corpses in the evil culvert province, but he refined a quarter, and now he has more than 20 heads, so naturally he has to refine them.

These demonic corpses are extraordinary. Between the post-foundation period and the great success, the hardness of the body can be compared to low-order apparatus, combined with fearlessness of death. The monks and wizards of the same rank are absolutely remarkable and victorious.

And the number of the thirties, with proper manipulation, even if the master of the cottage period arrives, it is not impossible to escape even from the wind.

Such a good helper can increase his strength by almost no effort, Lin Xuan naturally won't miss such a good thing.

Originally a finished corpse, it is only necessary to recognize the master ritual, and Lin Xuan has done it once, naturally the driving is easy to cook.

In a few days, all these alchemists will recognize the Lord.

Lin Xuan then took out a jade bottle from his arms and poured out two red Lindanes. After taking them, he began to sit down.

Lin Xuan practiced in this Moon tribe.

Anyway, I won't be able to go back for a while, Lin Xuan naturally won't waste time.

Hard work!

Soon, the medicine opened up, the feeling of heat rose in the Dantian field, Lin Xuan mobilized the spiritual power, and began to do a big Sunday cycle...

This is three days.

When Lin Xuan reopened his eyes, he sighed in a haunted sigh. Compared to the time before he sat down, his powers increased slightly, but only slightly, almost negligibly.

Speaking of which, it is true that there has been a lot of work lately, but the training has not been lax and remains the same as usual, but the results are far from obvious.

The reason for this, or the question of qualifications, is that without spiritual roots, it can be said that it has opened the first river of the real world.

However, unlike before, during the foundation period, the source of waste dan did not have to worry, but now, although there are some psychotropic drugs on the body, the quantity is very limited, it is not possible to see it as a sugar pill as in the past and eat a large amount.

Sometimes or just a little bit, so the practice is difficult to progress.

Lin Xuan, although not discouraged, also knows that unless a solution is found, let alone Yuan Baby Avenue, whether or not to advance to the middle of Gedan is still an unknown problem.

If you have a root, even the worst kind...

Lin Xuan sighed, expelled this somewhat cowardly idea, and continued his efforts. At the time in Floating Cloud Valley, such a difficult and dangerous obstacle had survived. Now he had become Jindan and stepped into the ranks of high-ranking brothers. What is the difficulty of this, an effort?

So Lin Xuan sat down and waited. Although he wanted to get a map, he didn't have to do some things on his own. As long as he had patience, opportunities, he might come to the door himself.

Besides, Lin Xuan still has an idea. Today, the powerful ghosts in Yin Soul Canyon are waging a war, and the situation in Pyongzhou is only more dangerous than it was during the original Orthodox War.

Sooner or later, the ghost army may have killed into the depths of Pyongzhou. In the face of the invasion, the status of Mount Psychotropic can no longer be stabilized on the fishing platform.

As you are less in charge, you may get caught as soon as you go back. Don't say practice then, I'm afraid you'll be in danger.

In other words, going back is by no means the best option.

Instead of staying here for a while and waiting for the situation to stabilize a little, there will be a lot less trouble.

Of course, Lin Xuan has not moved the idea of simply practicing here, after all, deep in the Kuiyin Mountains, but rather has no quarrel with the world.

However, this thought just emerged, Lin Xuan rejected it for no reason. There was a shape-shifting Dan and Tenjin mastery. He impersonated Lloyd here himself. In a short time, there would be no problem, but long time ago, those wizards are not idiots...

Someone will always see that at that time, don't talk about yourself, even if the extreme demons can escape from the layers of the Moon, it is still a question.

Half a month later.

Three rays of light swept out of the deserted hillside and circled around like a mountaintop.

The mountain is not high, yet the summit is covered in cloud fog.

But look closely, this cloud fog is a bit odd, with a little gold in the dark.

Simply put, it's forbidden, it's poison, to be exact.

In the cultivation of Baiyi, it is true that there is also the use of poison, but it has fallen to the lower end. It is a relatively inferior kind. Among the Brothers of Pyongzhou, the best drug maker is a hundred poison children. However, it is only in the early part of the district, and fighting with the same class of brothers, most of them will fall into the downwind.

However, according to Lin Xuan's knowledge, this “poison power” together is not real garbage, it's just that the monks are not good at it. Millions of years ago, the Moon wizards had a lot of poison masters, not even a few of them old monsters from Yuan Baby.

The three ramps came to the top of the summit and fell after a circle.

An old man over the age of rare, with pale white hair, a little camel on his back, a black cloth on his head, an old wizard who is not a teenager, all dressed to this standard.

The second one was a man of a good age, who looked like a man, but oddly enough, he had no nose, was rightly cut off, and left a long scar, which looked terrible. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)