Tempered Immortal

And although there are many bones in this square, Lin Xuan's eyesight is naturally easy to spot, and there is no high-order fairy repair after the coagulation.

Not surprisingly, this is just the periphery of Yu Xuanzheng. The guards here will naturally not be the most powerful core disciples.

But forgiveness, scattered nearby, there are still dozens of spiritual apparatus that have not yet passed away, which shows how extraordinary Yu Xuanzhong is.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed a different color, reached out his hand, removed a storage bag from the waist, his right hand slightly flashed, and he had sacrificed it over the sky.

“Young Master, you are...”

Moon stunned, some curiosity, but Lin Xuan did not answer, but flipped his left hand and a trick flew out of his fingertips.

Immediately after the storage bag was absorbed, a large portion of Xiaoxia was released from the inside, and Xiao Guang circled in the square, and the treasures that had not lost their spirits were sucked into it.

With Lin Xuan's fix, even an ordinary pharmacopoeia may not necessarily be able to get into his eyes. If it is a two-piece apparatus, he is lazy to collect it, but dozens of pieces are inevitable. If he gets Fang Shi, he can redeem a large number of crystal stones.

Lin Xuan sighed, his sleeve robe flashed, and the square suddenly caught a wind, gathering the scattered skeletons together.

One of the finest bounces, a fist-sized fireball emerged, a burst, piles of mountainous skeletons lit, hectares, turned to ashes and scattered with the wind.

“Young Master, you are...” Moon masked his hand and revealed a surprise on his face.

“Nothing, taking people's money, fighting people's disasters, since I took away the psychic apparatus and disposed of the remains for these ancient monks, it was also a part of what I did.” Lin Xuan sighed, his divine colour appeared a little lonely, the fairy path was difficult, and he wondered if he would have a falling day.

However, Lin Xuan was a tough man, and soon threw some cowardly thoughts aside, hanging the storage bag back to his waist and walking forward.

“Oh, what a beautiful garden. ”

Through the square, Lin Xuan arrived at a mountain, about a hundred wide, filled with strange flowers and grass, arranged in the shape of a garden.

Lin Xuan took a breath, only found the flower fragrance refreshing, and she couldn't help but be pleased. I wondered if there would be any herbal medicine here.

Busy releasing the god, searching inside, Lin Xuan quickly disappointed, there are some herbs inside, but they are not suitable for the refining of the psychic medicine, it seems that this is not Yuxuanzong's pharmaceutical garden, it is just an ordinary flower garden.

Not surprisingly, spiritual energy is not particularly intense here, and in general, sectarian pharmacies are close to the spiritual springs, and only in the most spiritual places can good fairy grass be cultivated.

Lin Xuan shook his head and was about to go forward. However, the light in the corner of his eyes touched a plant and felt it was familiar.

“Hey, what's this? ”

Lin Xuan stopped, and the moon flew by curiously. It was a plant that didn't catch his eye, a fist-sized flower bone, and others had blossomed. In shape, it resembled Xuelian, but the colour of the flowers was quite peculiar.

“Pretty good.” The moon cheered, the eyebrows were filled with joy, and the girl was naturally beautiful and wanted to take it off.

“Don't move.” Lin Xuan's voice came into his ear and his tone was heavy. Although the moon was confused, he naturally wouldn't stop acting against the master's will.

“What's the matter? ”

“This thing can't move. ”

“Can't move? ”

“Not bad, it's not just an ordinary plant, it's a flower bone of a seven-hearted snow lotus.” Lin Xuan said with a deep expression, but the moon still saw the joy in his eyes.

Seven-hearted Xuelian, if he is met by other monks, perhaps the colour of the conversation will change, but in the eyes of such insiders as Lin Xuan, it is a priceless treasure!

This is one of the world's most famous poisonous plants, and although it cannot be ranked among the top ten, it is also rare.

Don't think that only spiritual grass is valuable, the rarity of some poisons is not much worse than spiritual grass.

One of these seven hearts is Xuelian.

Lin Xuan recognized that it was also beneficial to his experience in the Kuiyin Mountains. After all, in the eyes of the monks of Pyongzhou, the poison power was only a trivial trick, and the witches of the Moon were biased, but played it to the fullest. Aside from that, Lin Xuan knew exactly how powerful the Phantom Fire was.

In the beginning, the poison grass he had scraped in Queyue City had been used for years to refine the magic flame, so that he saw the seven hearts of Xuelian, naturally it would not let go.

“Moon, this flower is unwieldy, and although you are not in shape, it is also troublesome if contaminated with this poison. ”

Lin Xuan said, walking forward, observing this treasure, this space, not knowing that it has existed for millions of years, the Seven Hearts Xuelian is naturally ripe, otherwise the color will not be white.

According to Lin Xuan's knowledge, when the flower just blossomed, it was the inky color. Over time, the medicine matured, and instead, it became white.

Plus, it's 90% similar in shape to Snow Mountain Snow Lotus, and some of the monks in the unknown handpicked it, and it's thought to have even poisoned the monks in their infancy.

Lin Xuan's information emerged in his mind. Naturally, the divine color grew heavier. Think about it and take a wooden box out of his arms.

It has a long ruler and a slight aroma.

……

And when Lin Xuan was ready to pick herbs, the Sword Palace walkers finally broke the ban. Naturally, they did not have the broken beads in Lin Xuan's hands, but Master Bitter was an old monster of Yuan Baby, and with the assistance of two middle-aged brothers of Gedan, it took some time to finally break the crystal wall with brute force.

Then it was simple, because Lin Xuan couldn't get rid of the ancient words on the stone gate, they also knocked open the cave with ease.

Next, they are still wrapped by Wandao Guangxia, and old monsters such as Bitter Master are also hidden and forcibly transferred.

Unlike Lin Xuan, however, when they woke up, they were transported to the side of a small lake, which was not large, yet the water was pure black. What was even weirder was that it was an underground lake, a three-sided mountain stone, and the only exit was with a thick-armed pole.

“What is this place?” Brother Geng turned his head and looked full of suspicion.

“Seems like a dungeon.” The women in red don't look so good either.

“Humph, dungeon, this shithole wants to trap my husband?” The bitter master's mouth flashed with a slight mockery, his left hand flashing, and a bright light had been emitted.

Boom hit the thick iron column there, although he did not use all his strength, but the blow of the former infant monk was no less idle, but the iron column seemed rusty spot, there were several strong restraints on it, easily reflected the ray back. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)