Tempered Immortal

“Ma'am, at this point in time, the price was agreed upon by the elders of this building, not by a single lion.” The old man smiled and said with a serious expression.

“But the price is still too high, Sun Daoyou, can you accommodate it?” It was called a middle-aged nun away from her wife, with an elusive opening.

Other monks are begging for forgiveness. Apart from Lin Xuan and a few other experts in the coagulation period, others are just fixing the foundation period. Five thousand crystals is a huge sum for them.

Sun Haixian frowned slightly and wrinkled his beard: “Well, the old man made friends and went back to punish them, that is, 4500 crystal stones per person. ”

“This…” Most people still have a hard face.

“Why, the Daoists are not satisfied, the husband has made the biggest concession, would you like to decide for yourselves?” Sun Haixian frowned and laughed: “But you must think clearly, money is the object of the present fall, but it is becoming more and more dangerous. Everyone will not leave now. In the last time, whether the transmission array will still raise the price, but it is not certain. ”

“Shit! ”

The monks apparently did not say anything, their hearts were full of curses, they were mostly scattered, they came to the fallen area and also wanted to taobao.

But then I realized that I thought things over too easily.

It is true that there are many treasures here, but the danger is even more pervasive, and it is simply difficult to protect oneself from the repair of their foundation.

This is a downhole stone.

A number of people turned their attention to their fellow Brothers of the Gelden Period, who dared not to offend the Gathering House in low-order dispersion, hoping that several masters would come forward.

Unfortunately, neither Lin Xuan, the old pink demon, nor the two remaining Brothers of the Coatan Period opened their mouths. Five thousand crystals are not small, but they are nothing to them.

“Well, if there's a friend who can't help it, just quit now, and this building will never be forced.” Sun Haixian's face showed a little pride.

Everyone looked at each other and finally handed over the crystal stone. Although my heart was unhappy, it was even more dangerous to stay here.

Lin Xuan patted on the storage bag and took out more than a hundred medium grade crystals to see how dark the two women spoke, but Lu Ying-er thought that Young Master had once taken half of what was in the treasure trove, so he explained.

Sun Haixian smiled and carefully counted the number. There are thirty-seven monks in total. This is a truly beneficial business.

In the blink of an armour, all the crystals received were put in a storage bag: "Thank you, Taoist friends, we're leaving. ”

Having said that, he gave a look, and each of the four disciples behind him took a flag out of his arms and kept waving, saying words.

With the sound of wind thunder, the clouds hovering over his head pressed down.

The brothers' faces changed dramatically, and various shields appeared like sprouts after the rain.

“Sun, what do you want to do, take our crystal stone and try to kill someone? ”

“Oh, you misunderstood, I opened the door of the pavilion, where it would be detrimental to the employer, this cloud is actually a flying magic machine, don't be surprised. ”

“Magic appliance?” The folks stunned and doubted the letter, releasing their minds. It's not bad. It looks like a cloudy thing. It's actually a weird-looking flying car.

See, there's no danger, so you put away the shield.

Of course, there are a few particularly cautious people who shrink their hands into their sleeves and snap a pair of strings. The Sun Haixian seemed greedy, but was actually very clever. These little moves did not escape his eyes, just pretended not to see them.

Soon, the much-sized cloud fell, a roll was collected, the people were wrapped in it, and the four disciples worked together, and this strange magic rose and flew to the sky.

Being in it, surrounded by gray masks, although I can't say that I can't see five fingers, I can't really see far.

Lin Xuan's heart moved, quietly releasing his mind, but the surrounding scene was able to grasp it, but as soon as he touched the edge of the cloud, he was bounced back.

In other words, we lost all contact with the outside world, and we have no idea where we're going.

But Lin Xuan is not panicking, which can be said to be an unexpected scene. Jubao Building strictly confidential the location of the transmission array. Only in this way can they monopolize this multitude of benefits business. Otherwise, other forces will know, and not rob it with red eyes.

Ship the monks they want to convey with this magic tool that shields them, and they don't know where the transmission array really is.

With this in mind, Lin Xuan retracted his consciousness. Although he had also moved other ideas, he gave up thinking about it. Today's priority is to return to the main altar of Lin Yashan, and there is no need to conserve extraneous branches.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and took a rest.

Others, mindful of each other, released not only a small number of divine probes, but naturally failed without exception.

A lot of people were dissatisfied, but they didn't say much, so they flew for half a day and the clouds finally landed.

This is a deserted mountain, very remote. Lin Xuan came out of the clouds and saw the transmission array at a glance.

Large, rounded about ten square feet in diameter, it has a rustic shape and is engraved with strange patterns everywhere.

“Young master, is this the ancient transmission array? ”

Lu Ying-er and Liu Xi's expression was full of curiosity, let alone the two women. The monks present, 89 out of 10, were seen for the first time.

Compared to ancient times, the world of immortality has long fallen and transmission arrays are available, but the distance traveled is very limited, and it is impossible to build an array like this that can instantly move people 10,000 miles away.

Unlike the curiosity of others, Lin Xuan quickly shifted his gaze. The ancient transmission array was not mysterious to him and had been used several times before.

Lin Xuan noticed that there were still some stone houses scattered around. Although they were quite modest and were built temporarily with earthly spells, the strength of the monks inside was quite small.

Obviously, these are the disciples of Jubao Tower, Lin Xuan is rough enough to deter Xiao Xiao's younger generations.

“Well, thank you all for your hard work. Here's the beacon, everybody.” Sun Haixian finished, shooting on the storage bag, and countless white lights flew out. Everyone stunned, and then each applied a magic talent, grabbing the white light in his palm.

It's specially made charm paper with about a big slap.

The conveyor, by definition, when it is used as a long-range transmission, creates a huge spatial repulsion, which ensures that the person being conveyed is not harmed.

Lin Xuan has not used it before, it is resisted by its own purity, but the master of the gelden period has such a mastery, a lower order monk is not possible, it can also be seriously injured without dying. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)