Tempered Immortal

Chapter 657: Seven Star Island Lingwood Trading

“Young master, someone is following us. ”

“Well, I know. ”

Lin Xuanzhen was a bit gloomy. No wonder he was depressed. In Yuxuanzong, he worked so hard to escape from the hands of three old monsters. This has just arrived in the island of Circumference. Why was he somehow being stared at by a smiling tiger?

Afraid, although Lin Xuan is not afraid, he does not want to continue to flee like this.

What he wants most now is to find a place full of spirituality, to shut it down for twenty or thirty years, to see if there is any hope of success in knitting babies.

It is unclear what sin was caused in previous life, and he has been in constant trouble ever since he set foot in the fairy path.

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a slight mockery. He was wondering whether to carry out any kind of mystery to get rid of the other party. The light flashed behind him and a yellow light appeared. The other party no longer hid the tracks, so he quickly chased the past.

After seeing this situation, Lin Xuan couldn't help but be surprised. When he showed a thoughtful expression on his face, he stopped.

“Master, what are you doing? Are we not running away? ”

“Run, why run?” Lin Xuamei's eyes were full of haze, but the divine color was very calm: “Looking at each other's momentum, it meant never stopping to reach its purpose. If so, why should I run away again? Why not just wait here and see what the old and round ancestors intended? ”

“But after all, the other party is an old monster of Yuan Baby.” Moon Na said.

“So, don't push me, Master, the rabbit will bite if it gets hairy. At the same time, I have spent a lot of money on a Fu Bao, releasing all the power in it, and not being able to kill each other at first.” Lin Xuan frowned and looked forward to it. He had his own dignity.

Ever since Hang Ancient, Brother Gedan dared to say such a big story, he dared not say anything like never before, but it was definitely not much, and he wrapped his fingers and counted them.

Moon's face had to show some admiration: “Don't worry, I will help you. ”

“Mm-hmm." This interruption of the little girl calmed him down a lot, and the gloomy expression disappeared, changing the color of the wood.

Soon the yellow light came in front of me, the light converged, and a big five fat men emerged. This person was extremely swollen, yet his face was smiling, and with that amazing spirit, it was the famous smiling tiger - the Circle Ancestor.

Lin Xuan turned a blind eye, and his face was even less frightened, so he stared at each other.

Ancestor Yuan swallowed a sip of spit and saw Lin Xuan's face with no fear. Some suspicion in his heart was exhausted. Instead, he smiled and gave a gift: “Daoyou invited me, I don't know your name. ”

If other monks were here, they would definitely question their eyes. It is well known that the weak flesh of the immortal world is strong. How can a former infant monster treat the Brother of the Gedan so respectfully?

Lin Xuan's face was silent and his heart began to mumble as well. The other party's appearance did not seem malicious to himself.

Originally prepared for a lonely throw, it now becomes unclear about each other's falsehood. Lin Xuan, though slightly relieved, has not relaxed his guard.

With tigers, you can't care less.

Though I thought so in my heart, Lin Xuan's face also squeezed a few smiles: “Old ancestors are polite, but the youngest son, Li Mingyaotian's name is, old ancestors are here, don't know what is important? ”

“Nothing, just something I want to trade with Daoist.” The old man smiled and said.

Lin Xuan's face really showed a hint of surprise. He didn't do anything. He had never seen himself with the other party. How could he know what treasure he had on him?

“The ancestors joked, and my powers were low, and I didn't have any long objects. There was no treasure that my predecessors could see.” Lin Xuan's heart cautioned loudly, but the words in his mouth were very blunt.

“If you don't lie in front of a real person, why should Daoist be so self-righteous? My husband knows that you have 10,000 years in your storage bag.” The round old man touched his head and opened his mouth carelessly.

“Ten Thousand Years of Divine Wood, does that mean the already psychic peach tree?” Lin Xuan thought about the electric revolution and thought about where he was going.

“Taoist friends don't have to lie to their husbands. Since I'm here, I naturally have the exact information.” The laughter of the Mixed Elders came into my ear.

This is the end of the conversation, Lin Xuan of course understands that there is no point in denying it. He had to squeeze a bitter smile on his face: “My predecessors have such good ears and eyes. My subordinates do have a psychic peach tree, but I just don't know how Ancestor knew? ”

Psychic Peach Tree?

The round ancestors listened, and the face was full of joy, and the voice became more and more friendly:

“Don't be surprised, Daoyou, old age is the qualification of the wood spiritual roots. Since condensing into Yuan Baby, you want to re-sacrifice the same magic treasure, the helpless tree is hard to ask...”

Lin Xuan heard here, his expression slightly slowed, but the other side circled around, still not talking about what he cared about.

“As for how to know your friend has treasure, I'll show you something, Your Excellency knows it.” The round old man reached out his hand and slapped it in the pocket between his waist, and the light flashed, and a little beast flew out of it.

Lin Xuan shrugged his eyes. This little beast is less than a foot long and small. In terms of appearance, it is like a rabbit in the world. The only difference is that its eyes are not ruby but emerald green.

“Is this wood? ”

“Friendly eyes, actually know each other.” The look on Lin Xuan's face became more solemn.

“Ancestor Zhu Fangzan, I only read it in an ancient book. ”

Lin Xuan's expression had eased considerably at this time, and he finally understood why he knew he had 10,000 years of psychic wood on him.

This demonic beast like a rabbit has a low grade and little fighting power, but it has a benefit. It is extremely sensitive to treasures of wood attributes. It must be the beast that smells the spirit wood on itself, so the old monster stares at himself.

After figuring out the beginning of the matter, Lin Xuan had a plan in his heart. Though the tens of thousands of years of spiritual trees are extremely precious, it is possible for him to have something.

Lin Xuan's cultivation is not a wooden attribute method. Nine days of Ming Moon Ring has also been cultivated successfully. This 10,000 years of Shen Wooden Book has been useless. It was also intended to be bought by Fang Shi in exchange for crystal stone. Now it is neither watched by this smiling tiger, nor is it anything wrong to save money from disasters.

Of course, Lin Xuan's character does not mean that he is willing to lose. Besides, this old monster has always been kind to himself. Although Lin Xuan is unknown, he also guesses what his worries are.

In that case, what kind of hospitality do you have? Naturally, Lin Xuan should bargain. Of course, Lin Xuan didn't think of any cheap old fortune monsters, but at least, he can't let himself suffer too much. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)