Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan did not make a fool of himself. However, although he listened to the conversation between the ancient long wind and the cheap master, the news was only a squamous claw. It is still too early to conclude!

With a slight hesitation, let go of the matter for a moment and turn it into a glow, a laser like the direction below the mountain.

This fire cloud peak is thousands of feet high and can be divided into roughly three parts overall.

The most spiritual peak is the residence of the peak owner and several cottage elders, with the exception of the rotating brothers and their hands-on disciples, who are not allowed to trespass without notice.

For “foundational” fairy repairers like Lin Xuan, the cave is arranged at the mountain waist. The spiritual energy is far from the peak, but it is many times better than the spiritual monks at the foot of the mountain.

The fairy world is so realistic, what kind of strength, what kind of treatment can be enjoyed.

Lin Xuan's heart was peaceful, and he was steering the Flying Sword Spiritual Instrument. It was not long before he reached the mountain waist.

Looking at it, it's also a Jong-hoo Yuyu. Beautiful, of course, is worse than a peak building.

There are many more monks here. Eighty-nine out of ten are foundational fairy repairers. When Lin Xuan saw that he was not wearing his own clothes, most of them would look back, but no one actually looked forward.

Lin Xuan touched his nose, releasing his mind. After sweeping, his heart had a bottom, and then flew away like a building on the left.

It's a treasure-like loft, a wooden structure, just over a dozen heights, and a few spiritual fairy fixers standing outside.

Guanghua converged and Lin Xuan landed on the platform in front.

“This is Yu Shukou. Is your surname Lin?” Wearing grey clothes, a young man of about twenty-seven and eight years of age bowled his fists to Lin Xuan, and this man's cultivation was also the highest of several guardian disciples.

“You know me?” Lin Xuan frowned and said.

“Oh, Master Lui's ancestors have just sent a message. I am waiting here at the behest of Uncle Song.” The teenager explained it nicely.

Lin Xuan nodded and didn't say much: “So helpful, lead the way. ”

“Yes, sir, this way please. ”

Following this man, Lin Xuan entered the tower and after crossing some corridors, Lin Xuan was taken to a slightly larger hall.

“Please have a seat, I'm going to ask Uncle Song. ”

Lin Xuan nodded and looked around. This is a very ordinary house, clean and tidy, nothing special.

It's quite elegant, though.

He didn't wait long. Soon, as soon as the fat, full face and angry middle-aged man walked into the hall. After seeing Lin Xuan, he revealed an uncovered smile: “Oh, this must be Master Lin's brother. He really looks like him. He is not from the pool. The fool's name is Song, and we will be in the same door after that. ”

Lin Xuan listened, he had to grin the corner, his situation was clear to himself, his face was very ordinary, belonging to the kind that when thrown into the pile of people was submerged, appearance hall... Lin Xuan stepped into the fairy path, it was the first time he heard such praise.

Of course, Lin Xuan's heart machine, on the surface of the natural silence, with each other's voices and snakes, looks like an old friend for many years.

Song Feng is also secretly measuring Lin Xuan. He has been the deacon of this jade pavilion for many years. He is responsible for the management of the foundational brothers on Fire Cloud Peak, providing them with caves and some groceries, which is also a terrible thing.

Over the years, many of the same doors were exceptionally recruited for their excellence in Dandao, but such an introduction was accepted by the elders as a famous disciple of Phoenix Maorin horn, and in Uncle Lei's message, he attached great importance to this Lin Xuan. No wonder the other party's future was conceivable. No wonder he moved his mind.

In this way, Lin Xuan's selection of the cave capital was naturally smooth, and he was assigned to a separate small canyon, not only full of spiritual energy, but also a clear environment.

Both sides rejoiced, Lin Xuan received a simple array of equipment from Song Feng, a jade cylinder introducing the various precautions of the Leiyang Gate, and the controller flew away.

After a meal of kung fu, Lin Xuan came to the small canyon.

Close your eyes and let out your senses to cover the neighborhood. A moment later, Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction.

Even the cave is ready.

It's not surprising that such a prestigious sect as the Leiyang Gate has not known how many generations it has passed down. A regular monk who has just entered the house is naturally a small stone house living beneath the mountain. After decades of successful foundation building, he can come to the hillside site to open a cave.

After that, if it is a coincidence that you can become a high-end fairy fixer in the cotton period, you will naturally move to the peak palace.

Therefore, stone houses, cave houses, are passed down from generation to generation. You don't need to spend any more effort, you just need to clean up and live.

The set of flags Lin Xuan naturally did not look in his eyes, reached out and took out several plates he had previously collected and arranged them next to the cave.

Drive well, and a few grades of array will securely protect the cave.

On the surface, however, nothing unusual can be seen.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan turned into a glow, flew into the cave, and obviously no one lived there for a long time, but the practice room, living room and spiritual beast room were complete.

And beside the cave, there was also a stone cave, which was introduced into the fire of the veins. After all, the immortals on the peak of the fire cloud, regardless of the height of the divine talent, had to drill the art of Dandao.

With everything in place, a time has passed.

“Young master, are you really going to practice here slowly?” Moon asked curiously.

“Silly girl, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. For the sake of the dust and dust, why not hold back for a while?” Lin Xuan didn't care to say.

Then he began to think about the conversation between the ancient monster and the cheap teacher, with a carefree amount of information, but he could also come up with a lot of clues.

The other party seems to be trying to refine some kind of dandruff, but the number of existing alchemists is seriously insufficient, so they see their talent...

As a young master of Psychotropic Mountain, Lin Xuan naturally knows a lot about alchemy.

Generally speaking, most dandrugs need only one alchemist to complete them, but according to ancient records, very few dandrugs are very special and require the cooperation of several alchemists in order to refine them.

And this dandruff, without exception, has a very magical effect.

And the number of Dan books collected in Ling Ya Shan only mentioned that there is such a thing in the immortal world, but as for the specific Dan Fang, there are not even half copies.

This shows how precious it is.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan also had to make a great deal of effort, but soon he extinguished greed. The purpose of mixing himself into the Yueyang Gate was to use the Kirin Fire Vessel to refine the sky dust and dan. Today, it is the first priority to get the baby together. Before then, do not cut off the extraneous branches. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)