Tempered Immortal

Chapter 757: The Seven Stars

Lin Xuan's words were ambiguous, neither immediately agreed nor rejected. Although the elderly crane hair was slightly dissatisfied, it was not easy to leave much behind.

“Oh, Daoyou wants to think deeply, the old man fully understands, but the island of the demon is no better than the human world, scattering here is difficult to survive, so if Daoyou doesn't want to join the sect immediately, he can choose to become the elder of the main door, so that, not only is he not restrained, but he can also seek refuge in this door when he encounters danger, what do you think of Daoyou?” The old man with crane hair turned his eyes and smiled.

“Thank you for your friendship. What obligation does it incur to be the elder of your guest?” Lin Xuan frowned, solemnly said, the saying is good, there is no free lunch in the world, naturally he will not easily fall into the trap of others.

“Don't worry, this Daoist is not only a guest secretary, he is naturally very free during the week, except when the demon beast attacks the Daoist main altar, he must come back to do his best, usually completely at will, but he can also use some of his own resources, such as the library, the firehouse, of course, the old ugly talk ahead, the guest secretary is not really a disciple, so all these resources can only be used to the lowest degree, for a brother-in-law like Daoist, not much use, so..."

“Oh, there is no need to persuade Daoyou anymore. Lin said that whether to join Xuanfengmen needs to be considered.” Lin Xuan shook his hand and stopped the other party from going down and saying, "This old crane is not just a chatter.

“Would that friend like to be the guest of honor? ”

“It's nature, Daoist is kind, and there's no reason to get rid of it.” Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a smile.

The old man with crane hair heard, eyebrows laughed, reached out his hand, patted on the storage bag, glittering, his palm had a black token in his hand.

The token, which is about the size of a child's slap, is carved from an unknown piece of wood, with a faint scent that makes people feel refreshed.

“This is my Lord Xuanfengmen's Order, Taoist friend has it. ”

“Thank you.” Lin Xuan took over without hesitation and chatted with the other party for a few moments before saying goodbye.

After leaving each other's residence, Lin Xuan's face smiled and his expression sank. The old man invited himself to the door three times and five times. His attitude was a little overzealous. Is there any conspiracy in the middle?

Lin Xuan moved in his heart and once again took out the Qur 'an's commandment symbol. There was nothing wrong with the fact that God had carefully swept it up.

“Forget it, Little Big One is just a friar, not to worry, if he really dares to fight his own ideas, the result can only be to make him regret it.” Lin Xuan shook his head and decided to put this matter behind his head for the time being. As a matter of urgency, he tried to get out of here. Lin Xuan was not interested and stayed on Evil Island.

The other party said that the two methods, step into the clutch period is not to be considered, that is simply out of reach. Today, it is only the demonic infant that has become, the distance from the true Yuan Baby Brother, is still slightly worse.

So all that's left is to start with the transmission array.

The body of Phoenix is not an obstacle, but it is difficult to learn the nine days of Phoenix dance. Even if they join the Xuanfengmen Gate, it is impossible for the other party to take out the best kung fu method. Once the talent has been shown, it can have unpredictable consequences, even… the scourge of killing.

For the cruelty of the immortal world, Lin Xuan is clear. Such a town treasure, even if it is useless, will never be delivered to him.

The only way to get it is to... steal!

Of course, this is a matter of urgency, or it could turn out to be awkward.

Besides, the ultimate crystal stone has not landed. Although Lin Xuan has a plan in mind, he is not sure if it will succeed.

Sighing, Lin Xuan talked to Moon in his mind and then flew away like another attic a few miles away.

The building was also made of wood, but it was much smaller than the one just built, and all the way in and out were low-order fairy repairers without exception.

This is where low-order disciples get paid for chores and low-order appliances. Lin Xuan's arrival is naturally very impressive.

But he didn't care about the surprised look, he walked right into it.

Soon, the manager who got the information came out, an old man in his sixties, with a little camel on his back, but a shy spirit.

“This seniors, come to the palace of feng, do not know what to teach?” The old man cautiously opened his mouth, Lin Xuan repaired it to unpredictable depth, biased by strange costumes, made him feel strange to the extreme, completely unable to touch the number of roads of this person.

“You don't have to wonder, I'm the new guest secretary of the Quai.” Lin Xuan said while presenting the new badge.

At first glance, the old man's expression definitely eased a lot, but it also became more respectful. You need to know that the elder status is respected, but the master of the Qian Dynasty can only assume the role.

“It turns out Elder Lin is polite here.” The old man was busy giving a gift and offering a charming way.

He was only rehabilitated in the later stages of the spiritual cultivation. During the weekdays, which organic cause met such a master, if he could earn the seniors' fondness, and carry it a little, he could not use it all in his life.

Lin Xuan was so smart that he could see through each other's hearts at first glance, but still had a faint expression on his face.

“The elder has anything to say, even though he clearly said that as long as the younger generations can do it, they must go to the soup fire...”

“Daoyou reiterated his words, Lin Xuan did not need you to go to the soup to make a fire. I came here just to ask for a few small things.” Lin Xuan couldn't help but laugh and interrupted the expression of loyalty.

The old man was blushing, and this was a bit too much, but this guy was also an old slipper, and soon recovered his normal color: “Say it, Senior. ”

“Well, first I want to wear clothes, not gorgeous, very ordinary kind.” Unlike the Cloud Sea, Lin Xuan doesn't want to go anywhere to become a focal point anymore, which is inconsistent with his usual style. Smart people practice the principle of low profile.

“This is a small matter. Don't worry, I'll send someone to find you a blue blouse. What do you think? ”

“So good.” Lin Xuan nodded his head and showed satisfaction on his face: “Besides, I have just become a guest secretary. I don't really know anything about your party, so I need a jade tube with Xuanfeng Gate information inside, as detailed as possible. ”

“This is also a good idea, but it takes a little time, please have a seat, I'll send you something later, Xiaohong, take the senior to the VIP building and serve the good tea pastry.” The old man's last words were addressed to the maid standing beside him.

It was a 17-eight-year-old female repair. She had an extraordinary weakness in her body. She appeared to have just begun her journey. Wen Yanfu blessed her and respectfully led Lin Xuan to the side.

PS: The recommendation ticket is rushed and squeezed from the category recommendation list. Dear Daoists, please use your noble little hands to give the crystal stone... No, it's the recommendation ticket to the little brother! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)