Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan went back to the cave, closed the door to thank the guests, said he wanted to enlighten the Gong Dynasty.

Turning a blind eye, half a month has passed, the atmosphere in the sub-altar is peaceful, because all three elders have fallen, without the leadership of the senior brothers, the treasure hunt has naturally stopped. According to the young master, he has contacted the doorman through other channels, but now the ghost is fierce, and the new elders are not ready for a moment and a half.

The lower priests do not care, they are already afraid of the precarious life, and now they can stay here and practice, and everyone hopes that the status quo will be maintained.

Unfortunately, the scenery did not last long. This evening, suddenly a ghost king level ghost broke into the sub-altar and several disciples were injured, especially Elder Li, whose treasure chest was robbed.

Although the Young Master arrived after receiving the news, and the Great Divine Master killed the powerful ghost, but the ghost was also vicious, and at the end of the day, a strange trick was carried out to send the chest away.

The young master was furious and ordered his disciples to look around. He could search the circle for dozens of miles without a clue.

After this incident, everyone was also scared for a long time. Some were timid and even offered to move quickly, but Lin Xuan promised that there would be no safety in the fallen area.

That ghost shaped only, maybe just by chance, broke in.

The hearts and minds of the people were hung for half a month without any retaliatory attacks, which gradually let go of their hearts.

However, Li Yuan could not be ill. This person was not tall, but deep enough to understand the weight of the real person Yu, he is also a heartfelt person. The treasure chest lost this time is not ordinary. The material in it is not only rare, but is also what the real person in charge ordered.

He did not know how to explain it, so he became ill with the body of a foundational monk.

In this way, the power of the entire forum fell into Lu Yinger's hands. One person could not help, and she asked Liu Xi to help.

People dared not say much, but there was a slight dissatisfaction in private, but the voices slowly subsided as the two women managed the affairs of the chamber in an orderly manner.

Some were pleased and worried that the incident was nothing more than a conspiracy directed by Lin Xuan.

“Young master, you see this chest? ”

“Nice." Lin Xuan looked at the object in front of him, only a few feet long, red, made of an unknown wood, with a silver token on it, and the banned smell alone knew that this treasure was quite small.

Lin Xuan raised his hand and a sword flashed from between his fingers. However, the silver symbol flashed and a shield was blocked in front of him. The sword flashed into the sea like mud.

“Huh?” Lin Xuan was slightly surprised, but then returned to a calm expression.

With a flip of your palm and a "puff”, an egg-sized turquoise fireball emerges in your palm.

“Go!”

Lin Xuan shook his hand and the fireball suddenly turned into a thick green light of his thumb, which flew onto the flute.

It was also blocked by a shield, but this time the scene was very different, and the flame exploded and instantly covered the surface of the shield.

The shield withstood for just a few seconds and screamed, like a blistering ruin.

There is no wind to spontaneously ignite, and it is turned into ash.

……

Then Lin Xuan's sleeve robe swept, and the box naturally opened easily.

Bright peanuts, there are all kinds of celestial treasures, Lin Xuan's face showed a little surprise. With his eyes, he could only recognize a few of them to talk about, but now Lin Xuan naturally has no leisure time to recognize what, but after the divine scan, he snapped his finger.

The sound of a "thud”, like being drawn by an invisible thread, flew into his palm.

It is a fist-sized crystal that is transparent in its body, yet presents a deep purple color that looks beautiful, and is the last ingredient needed to refine the Nine-Day Moon Ring, the Purple Crystal.

Lin Xuan was delighted and injected a little magic into it. As a result, after absorbing this object, a faint purple fog was emitted from the surface.

Still classy.

Lin Xuan carefully put it away and then took a note out of his arms and injected it into his mind. He engraved a few words into it and turned it into a fire that flew out of the cave.

In the hidden canyon where the treasure is stored, Lu Yinger is sitting on her knees. Since taking over the sub-forum, there have been many things that need to be handled every day, but her homework has never fallen.

All of a sudden, Lu Ying-er opened his eyes as if he sensed something, and the fire directly flew into her hands.

Lu Yinger swept away with his mind, and his face appeared astonished. Young master actually wanted to refine the magic treasure. He said that if it was quick, it would be months, and if it was slow, it would be six months. If there was nothing important about life or death, don't disturb him.

Soon, however, the young girl's expression calmed down and began to fight again.

Lin Xuan had arrived somewhere more than ten miles from the sub-altar.

There is a hundred heights of orphan peak, a dead volcano, and therefore very rich in fires.

Fortunately, otherwise, the refining method is not a small thing, and it is impossible to do such a complicated job on your own.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and released his mind. He scanned the mountain carefully first.

The best spot was chosen and then photographed on the storage bag, and the clouds fell into the snow sword festival, which took several days to open a cave.

After that, Lin Xuan took out the banner of the array and placed several bans in succession. After all the hard work, he finally gathered the materials to refine the original magic treasure. Lin Xuan did not want to be disturbed along the way.

The danger of repairing the fairy world is well known, not to mention that it is now in an extraordinary period, and staying in an extraordinary place. Previously, when the foundation was built and the condenser was built, the danger was encountered.

Don't forget to be a posterior teacher, of course be more careful this time.

After these clothes were finished, Lin Xuan turned into a green light and flew to the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is flat, without much vegetation, yet at its central location, there is a large hole, deep to the bottom, because it is a dead volcano, you can not feel the heat of the ground fire, and Lin Xuan needs to refine treasure, naturally you have to draw out the flame below.

He stared at the big hole for a long time, Lin Xuan wrapped his hands around it, each strangled a sword technique, read words in his mouth, and then set a finger against the cloud of snow sword.

This sword turned into a blue pitch and flew into the cave.

However, no particular noise was heard, until about a tea time had elapsed before a burst of bean-like splash could be heard.

It is dense and has a growing castration.

Half a sound later, the clouds fell and the snow sword flew back, while a dragon-like flame swept up.

Lin Xuan's expression grew more condensed, his hands waved. After retrieving the sword, several tricks were developed, and a blue mask sealed the hole.

The flame hit, but it was blocked, unable to flush out. Lin Xuan's face did not see any relaxation. He continued to inject magic. After a little over half an hour, the ground fire finally quieted down.

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