Tempered Immortal

Confucian?

Lin Xuan was really a little surprised.

The world cultivates fairies only for the sake of eternal life. Immortals have existed since ancient times. They have been handed down for unknown years. The genre is more open branch leaves.

Buddha, Dao, Confucian, Demon are numerous and varied.

Beyond that, there are some heterogeneous fairy cultivators, such as the Moyu wizards, the Kuiyuan spirits, and even the extinct factions, which are now unknown.

Lin Xuan was in Pyongzhou a long time ago, except for a strange encounter in the Kuiyin Mountains, the monks he normally touched, except the demonic people, are the Taoist monks of the right way.

As for the Confucian gate, it had long fallen there. I heard that their kung fu was quite unique. Mindful of this, Lin Xuan's face was silent, but his heart was quite interested.

Lin Xuan then learned a lot of useful information from this peak. Turns out, there is a great river across the east and west of the island, which divides the island into two parts, and the area on both sides is about the same. The vast sect and the demonic gate also took the river as the boundary, confronting it for nearly 10,000 years.

And this fang city, where I am now, is also one of the industries of the Phantom, and belongs to the forces of the Demon.

As for the spiritual veins, the island is also naturally quite numerous, but has been largely divided among the major forces.

Lin Xuan listened faintly, but kept this information in mind.

Another minute or so later, Zhang Feng brought Lin Xuan into a stone house.

The stone house is usually set up, which is no different from the shop next to it, but Zhang Feng is obviously a familiar customer and punches the cabinet with an eye.

The master cabinet would like to nod his head and immediately a small page in green clothes led Lin Xuan into the backyard.

There are two green pines in the yard, there is nothing else, but Lin Xuan's knowledge far surpasses that of his fellow brothers, and he has studied Xuan Xin, and at first glance, it can be seen that this place has been illusioned by tall people.

Indeed, the paperman took out a token from his arms and read words in his mouth. Then, one finger at a time, he sacrificed the token and turned it into a flame of green, which fell between the two pine trees.

A ray of spiritual light burst, and then the air in front twisted, and a trail somehow appeared in sight.

This spell is magical, but with Lin Xuan's fix, nature does not look in the eyes, and the face has no surprise, as the page walked away.

Soon a wide open space fell into the eye curtain, surrounded by a thick fog, Lin Xuan released the divine knowledge, he could not even see the surrounding scenery, needless to say, it was arranged by people.

Lin Xuan was once in his heart, but he didn't dare to build it again. After all, being able to hold secret city auctions is a well-founded force. Now he wants to find a place to close down practice, and is naturally reluctant to spread the tide of trouble.

The open space is not small, there are about 100 lengths, there are 30 or 40 monks in the sparse and sparse station, but there is not a low-order fairy practitioner, the lowest, there is the beginning of the condensation, and even a few old guys with great success.

Lin Xuan's face had to reveal a heavy colour, and when he was brought here, the green clothes page returned.

Lin Xuan's arrival also attracted the attention of many people with a heart. It was not how amazing he was to fix it, but how young he was. You know, the power of standing in the face, and suitable for men to fix it, is Phoenix Lin Horn.

However, these people quickly retracted their gaze. Aside from being too young, Lin Xuan was superficially too ordinary.

So many high-ranking monks gather here, and yet there is no chair on the ground, just a stone table long in front of the empty space, and equally rudimentary and very simple.

But Lin Xuan not only did not take it lightly, but the caution grew more and more.

After waiting for about half an hour, a few more high-ranking monks arrived.

At a time when Lin Xuan was slightly irritated, a man in a short shirt came to the front of the stone table and hugged his fists: “Let the fellows wait a long time and the auction will now officially begin. ”

“Wait, my husband hasn't even arrived. What's the rush of this auction? ”

- Some thick noise sounded, but there was a little mockery inside. Everyone was stunned, so loud that they had to turn their heads and look at the sound.

From the fog, a fat man slowly walked in. His body was even more ridiculous. He was five feet tall, but the waist was probably eight feet tall. Although fat was not his fault, fat was so disproportionately weird.

Lin Xuan was also quite knowledgeable, but he could not help but show a strange colour on his face. However, the next moment, his expression became very serious.

As the saying goes, people are invisible and seawater is incapable of fighting. This fat man's body is ridiculous, and yet he is overwhelmed by a group of males. He is actually an old monster of a dollar infancy.

“Round old man. ”

“Why is he here at the auction when it's the old monster?" ”

……

Lin Xuan is an unfamiliar place in life, but among the master of the house, naturally there is no shortage of knowledgeable people. At first, Lin Xuan heard the name of the old monster. Lin Xuan was also frightened. How can he be the same as the Mo Yue elder in the Kuiyin Mountains, but after listening carefully, he found that this circle is completely different from the mixed yuan.

In the face of this old monster, many people were worried, naturally they did not dare to talk about him, but Lin Xuan also learned some information from the slightest words. This person, though tall, does not belong to any party, is just a scattered cultivation, usually smile, but the action is extremely spicy, with the reputation of smiling tiger.

Smiling tiger, Lin Xuan chewed twice in his heart, laughing at him, he was out of his name again, and had not much to do with himself.

Everyone else retracted their gaze and was afraid to be targeted by this old monster.

You should know that Yuan Baby Brothers really have a thorough divinity, even if it is a scattered cultivation, no force dares to despise it.

“Turned out to be a rounded senior, came to the despicable city, really made the place flourish.” The man who presided over the auction took a look at the strange, strange expression, seemed surprised and dissatisfied, but on the surface, did not dare to reveal it at all.

“Nothing, my husband is just an ordinary customer, you don't have to worry about it, just host the auction.” Round old man's expression and kind words.

“Yes, thank you, Joe.” The big man didn't feel any relaxation. The old monster nicknamed Tiger smiled and turned his face like a book. The moment before, he was a benevolent elder, he could slaughter people all over the house.

Although this secret city is open to the Phantom Gate, in case the old man has a fever...

After all, many Yuan Baby Geriatrics are uncertain. Though he thought so in his heart, he also had only a hard scalp and started hosting the auction.

The man reached out his hand and patted it on the storage bag. On the stone table in front of him, a pair of flaming red hooks suddenly emerged. The glitter was remarkable at first glance.

“This pair of firecracker dragon structure is cast from the sky's meteorite, adding all kinds of rare fire attribute material 21, has not yet recognized the Lord. After buying it back, you can use it with a little sacrifice...” Da Han said, while injecting magic like a curved hook, after a dragon bark, this treasure illusion turned into two sized mini dragons swallowing cloud mist in the air, and Da Han opened his face without expression: “The bottom price is 30,000 crystals, the bidding of Da Friends can start. ”

“I'll give you $31,000. ”

“I'll give you 32 grand. ”

“I'll give you $37,000. ”

……

The treasure Lin Xuan is not indispensable, but with his eyes, it can also be seen that this Wu Hook is really a classy thing. Generally speaking, the more the auction reaches the back, the more precious it is. This is just the beginning, there has been the birth of Fabao of good quality, and it is certainly worth looking forward to later!

Lin Xuan was thinking like this, suddenly his eyebrows jumped. There was a feeling like a glow on his back. He glanced backwards, but it was in contact with the eyes of the smiling tiger.

At the bottom of each other's eyes, there was a slight glimmer, but the face showed a very kind smile. Lin Xuan's heart suffered for a while, but on the surface, he had to grin the corner of his mouth and report a stiff smile.

“Is this old monster with the Bitter Master?” Lin Xuan had a dark analysis in his heart, but he felt that the speculation was a little out of the ordinary.

But he was depressed, but he wasn't panicking. With his current genius, Moon's help, and the figurine refined by the clutch monks, he didn't have the strength to face the original monk.

Lin Xuan didn't know. At this moment, the old man was mumbling. The kid was so vigilant that he noticed himself.

The auction continued even though both of them were pregnant with ghosts.

Like Lin Xuan's guess, the rest of the game was the same. All the high-ranking brothers present, although not all of them could be said to be generous, but few people were shy in their bags. Competition for nature was very hot.

Pingxin said, even Lin Xuan's heart moved behind him, but think about it or give up. It's not the crystal stone in his stingy arms, but the smiling tiger doesn't know what he meant. Lin Xuan decided to keep a low profile.

The next thing, however, was hugely unexpected, and the auction was coming to an end, and the strong man took the last thing out of the storage bag.

It's actually a dark blue token.

This thing is about the size of a slap, and the blue ghost is cast from some kind of material, shaped like an archaic, with a big ancient word engraved on the front - the demon.

“Eh, this is the Elder's Talisman of the Phantom. ”

“What's he doing out with this? ”

……

At one time, the brothers talked, turned to hear each other, and his face was full of doubt, but Lin Xuan also noticed that there were a few people who were excited about the color, looked at the expression of the token, and were filled with greed.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows were picked and his face revealed something to think about.

“As you can see, this is the Elder's Order of the Devil's Phantom. It is promulgated by the owner of the door himself. If you photograph this treasure, you can become the Elder of the main door. All the offerings are the same as those of the other elders, with a base price of 200,000 crystal stones, to be earned by those with high prices.” The strong man looked up and looked at himself, full of seductive openings. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)