Tempered Immortal

“I couldn't help but lay a heavy hand. Did you see the left eye of Kun Kun? I stabbed him blind.” Dead leaves said here, sighing slightly: “I won that race, but I also tied a pretty good beam with the other side. ”

Turns out, Lin Xuanmei nodded silently. At first glance, he was the one who must pay for it: “Elder, did he not seek revenge on you? ”

“No.” Dead Leaf clearly understood what he was thinking: "The Witchcraft Congress, because it was too intense, had very few fatalities, but many injuries, even though the elders of the tribes were watching over it. ”

“Hatred has naturally formed, but this is inconsistent with the original intentions of the General Assembly, not to mention the small number of wizards nowadays. Therefore, shortly after moving here, the law of iron was set among the people and private fighting between wizards was strictly forbidden. ”

Speaking of which, he glanced at Lin Xuan and was somewhat worried: “Roy, although private duels are forbidden, that Yang Kun hates me for biting his teeth, because of his character, it will never be so easy to let go, most likely against you. ”

“Do it to me?” Lin Xuan already had a prediction in his heart, but his face showed surprise just right.

“Yes, anger, private struggle is no good, but he lives and dies on the test field. He will most likely instruct his tribe's disciples to kill you at the witchcraft convention. ”

Seeing Lin Xuan bow his head and turn the dead leaf, he reassured himself: “But you don't have to rush. After all, this is just my guess. Besides, there are dozens of tribes of wizards taking part in the big test, and you won't necessarily be separated. ”

“But if... I mean, if you're really separated from the wind and dust department, you have to be hot, harsh, and have no mercy at all. ”

This Lloyd seemed a little weak in nature, so the dead leaves repeatedly admonished.

“Elder, I remember. ”

The two men said that they had come to a large building.

Kind of like an inn, but beautifully repaired, this is the hall where the tribal wizards are housed in Queyue.

Lin Xuan weighed the building in front of him. Although it was only three floors tall, it was as tall as seven or eight lengths. He looked very pounded.

There were also two wizards at the door, but only low-ranking disciples during the spiritual period.

When Lin Xuan and the dead leaves came over, the man on the left swept away with his mind and hurried to his respects: “See the two seniors, you are..."

“My husband is Dead Leaf of Heaven, and this is my wizard, Lloyd, who took part in this exam.” Dead leaves are obviously not the first time I've come here, I'm familiar with the rules of the pavilion, and before the other party finishes asking, I'm familiar with the introduction of the doorway.

Those two listened, the more awed the expression on their faces, the tribal elders, usually need to fix the condensation period to be above.

“It turns out that you are a noble guest of the heavens, disrespectfully, I will take you both to your room.” The young wizard on the left was smarter and had a slight expression on his face.

Yet Dead Leaf did not buy the bill, and said faintly: "No, you just have to give us your waist medal. ”

“Well... okay!” The young wizard on the left, with a dark expression, dared not to disobey at all, patted his hand on the storage bag and handed over two dark waist cards.

There are two twisted numbers engraved on the waist card, which should be their door number.

Lin Xuan followed the dead leaves like a second floor.

“Roy, we're staying here for now, so if you need anything, you can tell those juniors directly. You're welcome. ”

“Yes, Elder, the disciple is clear. ”

“Well, after such a long journey, you need to take a rest. I have other things to do. I'm going to visit some old friends. ”

“The elders are welcome. ”

Dead leaves smiled slightly, turned away, Lin Xuan relieved breath, which measured his room, quite large, about 100 square meters. Although the setting can not talk about luxury, it is also very well studied, it can be seen that Kui Moon Department came to receive other wizards from far away, still a lot of effort.

Lin Xuan sat on the bed, releasing his consciousness, sensed around him. The dead leaves had indeed gone, so he could rest in peace and dare.

After a nap, Lin Xuan looked up to see the sky outside. The sun was still empty. The time seemed rather early, so he left the pavilion and walked outside.

There are not many people on the street. After all, the only people who can enter the city are the Moyu immortals. Lin Xuan asked for a few questions and then walked towards the southwest corner of the city without hesitation.

Soon after, a fang city appeared in front of it.

Nowadays, all the wizards of the Quyin Mountains gather together. In addition to participating in the Witchcraft Convention, they will naturally be able to exchange things. This has been the case for millions of years. Almost all of them are about to form a tradition.

This fang city is also presided over by Kuiyue Ministry, of course, other foreign tribal wizards can also set up stalls to do business as long as they pay a certain amount of crystal stone, so it still looks quite large.

Unlike the cold scenery on the street, it's a trendy place with shoulder to shoulder.

Lin Xuan stood at the door of Fang City and walked in as usual.

The sorcerer's congress is about to begin in a few days, and since I have the idea of Holy Fruit Potion in my heart, it's better to prepare than to try it.

Originally, with Lin Xuan's cultivation, it could be said that it was easy to deal with the wizards during the foundation period of the district, but the problem was that he had to be worried when he made his move, so that no one else could see him.

Otherwise, it is absolutely lifeless to make people feel that they are Qin brothers.

Lin Xuan slowly wandered around Fang City, and soon walked into a small shop.

The store was not eye-catching, but Lin Xuan's eyesight made it easy to see that several samples of him hanging from the door to solicit business were quite good.

And Lin Xuan is now lacking the apparatus to use.

Though he had not lost several of the superb appliances he had previously used in Geldan, the monks did use something very different from the wizard and had to buy them again in order not to reveal their foot.

When he walked into the store, a group of young men dressed up immediately came to greet him. However, Lin Xuan's consciousness revealed an astonishing colour. There was no fluctuation in the power of this person. Can no mortal enter the city?

“Don't be surprised, Fairy Master. The little man is here to serve the Fairy Master at the behest of the tribal elders.” The boy was also a cop. When Lin Xuan looked different, he explained himself.

It is no surprise that this matter has been put through. In principle, Mid-City is not allowed to involve mortals. But the wizards of the tribes gather here, and the people of Kui Moon immediately appear to be understaffed.

Even if all of the low-ranking disciples in the Spiritual Period are sent out, there are still significant gaps.

After all, a distant wizard needs to be served, not to mention the pavilion, welcome, sweep the floor, wipe the table, cook (although the fairy can open the valley, there are also many greedy people), and some other work, the low-ranking wizard of Kui Moon is simply too busy... (not yet finished, if you want to know what happened, please go to www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)