Tempered Immortal

Chapter 470: Pyongzhou Chaos Improvement Demon Hall

A few days later, Lin Xuan sat on his knees, his hands squeezed a trick, his expression was quite serious, and beside him was a beautiful young girl.

This time, Lin Xuan did not have his own hands, but mainly the moon, assisted by himself. Of course, Lin Xuan did so for his own reasons.

For a long time, the beast's soul has been nourished by the moon, and the degree to which its heart is connected is far above itself, so it is safer for the moon to do this than it is for itself.

“Ready? ”

“Yes, sir. ”

Moon promised to open the mouth of sandalwood, a black light flew out, suspended three feet in front of him, about the size of a slap, exactly the beast's soul.

As soon as the object was present, the surrounding temperature immediately dropped quite a bit, and it appeared to be a little haunted.

Of course, the two master servants will not be affected by this. Moon reached out his hand and directed a little toward the magic cloak. Suddenly, a ghost cried from inside. The surface of the magic cloak emitted a dark light.

Moon's beautiful face showed a delightful appearance, cherry lips slightly opened, a pure green Yin Dan flame erupted, wrapped around the beast's soul.

Let's refine it first!

Lin Xuan nodded. Although Moon was the first time to refine treasure, he did the same thing. However, the scenery was not long. After a short half hour, the beast soul shouted. A lot of demonic fog gusts erupted from inside, trying to extinguish the dan fire.

The girl's face suddenly turned pale.

“Moon, don't be afraid. It's normal. Don't panic. Slowly stabilize. I'll help you. ”

After listening to the young master's voice, Moon's panicked expression gradually faded away, his hands waved like butterflies, and several tricks fell into the beast's soul.

Lin Xuan was also not idle, and spiritual power flowed in his body. With Yin and Yang Zhi, he converted a similar magic talent to the moon, and then also erupted a shady fire.

Lin Xuan's repair, has advanced in the middle of the coagulation, the flame has about the thickness of children's arms, merged with the moon's shady fire, immediately blocked the backphage of magic.

Of course, the two people dared not carelessly, Lin Xuan removed a few medium crystal stones from his arms, and it was difficult to refine and transform these remnants, while applying the method to replenish spiritual power.

……

Another few days.

Together, the two master servants finally swept away the evil fog and the green fire had wrapped the beast's soul.

The original black magic cloak appeared ghostly in the green shadow of fire.

Moon turned her head and looked at Lin Xuan. The teenager did not speak, but gave her an encouraging smile.

Moon's beautiful face flashed with perseverance, her lips slightly moving, and the obscure spell rang in the stone hole.

“Disease.”

After about a cup of tea, Moon stretched out a thin white jade finger, gently toward the beast's soul.

A black silk thread didn't go in, and then the girl's expression got more serious, and the beast's soul was even darker.

Soon after, the roaring colour made a big scene, and the beast's soul suddenly rose to several square circles, and a black shadow flew out of it.

It's a demon, two meters tall, ugly, and its limb surface, with countless spikes.

It was the wretched king who was wiped out by Lin Xuan. At this time, it was the lifetime image of his wreckage.

And his neck was wrapped around a thin black wire.

The other end of the black wire is in the hands of the moon.

Though it is brutal, at this moment, all the soul power is concentrated, but the magic is not small. The Ghost King is angry and struggles desperately with the restraint wrapped around his neck.

Moon's eyebrows wrinkled tightly together, her figure still immobilized, and her left hand still hung, but the trick on her right hand became more hasty.

A breath of fine air came out of her cherry little mouth, and the black wire twisted, turning into a thick black chain of thumbs, tying the wretched body of the Ghost King.

Naturally, the Ghost King will not accept defeat, his soul will expand, and he will struggle even more insanely.

Lin Xuan sighed, losing his spiritual power like the moon in the past, with the support of the young master, the moon gradually gained the upper hand, the tighter the chain, and he actually tied the ghost king into a bundle.

“Disease.”

With this spell, the green fire emerged on the surface of the chain, turning the Ghost King into a giant fireball.

This time, Lin Xuan's face also showed joy, victory and defeat in this move.

A few tricks penetrated it and imprisoned the Ghost King.

……

Three days have passed.

Moon Jade's hand dashed, the spell was removed, and the wreckage of the Ghost King had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the thick fog of the size of the egg in place, the color was pitch-black, which was the purest of the Ghost King's yin qi.

The beast spirits sucked it back in.

Then the two servants exhaled the blazing fire and continued to quench.

Half a month later, a rainbow flew out and came to the top of the rough mountain. Lin Xuan finally went out, and the scenery outside was still the same as when he first came here.

Looks like you're really right about choosing to close down here.

Lin Xuan's face showed a smile of comfort, his right hand flipped, the beast soul has emerged in the palm of his hand, at this time, in addition to the brutal smell of the beast soul, there is more evil anger than before.

This is naturally due to the complete digestion of the grim ghost.

In fact, if the mere quenching of the essence is not so troublesome, the two master servants also re-sacrificed the halibut. After the improvement, the spirit of absorbing the powerful ghost does not have to make such a big dramatic dragon, like the spirit of the demonic beast, it can be used directly after inhalation.

Theoretically, as long as there is enough soul nourishment, one day it will be as powerful as the Pharaoh of the Great Demon.

Lin Xuan thought with some excitement, all of a sudden, his eyebrows picked up and raised his head like something sensed, carefully releasing the god.

“Master, what's wrong?” Moon's words came through my head.

“Shh.”

Lin Xuan made a silent gesture and then flashed. He had hidden behind a large stone. The gas restraint operation was carried out, and all the spiritual fluctuations were confined.

Soon after, several rays of light appeared in a southeastern direction, rapidly reaching here.

Phew Phew Phew, each landed on a nearby mountain, Lin Xuan roughly one, actually as high as 42 people.

What are all these fairy cultivators doing here?

Lin Xuan also felt a little curious. He carefully carried his spiritual power over his eyes, and these people repaired it at a glance.

However, Lin Xuan was wary. There were as many as seventy-eight monks in the cotton period alone. The rest, without exception, were all fairy repairers above the foundation. In the early period, there were only a few, and most of them were repaired in the medium or even later stages.

So many monks gathered together, so strong, from their costumes, obviously not from the same pie, is there something big going on here?

PS: Something's up today, that's it. I'll try to write as much tomorrow as I can. Well, it'll be a little more than usual. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)