Tempered Immortal

After breaking up with Ye bottle, Lin Xuan turned into a rainbow, and re-flew like the sky, just a little insert, he naturally won't see it in his eyes. Today's priority is to learn more about the situation on the Island of the Spirit.

According to the saying, the mind of prevention is indispensable. Although the monks of Xuanfengmen are good to themselves, Lin Xuan always feels that they have a different purpose, so naturally, you should be cautious.

Along the way, although several demonic beasts were also encountered, they were all first- and second-degree garbage, Lin Xuan was unnecessarily disposed of.

As for the human monks, for some reason, none of them have been encountered in these three days. It seems that the island of the devil is really not very sparsely populated.

But Lin Xuan was surprised that he actually saw several small cities of mortals. It's not very large, so it's a hundred thousand people!

This stunned Lin Xuan. I didn't realize that there were mortals who could survive on Bad Conditions.

It turns out these are the descendants of fairy practitioners.

Millions of years ago, the five great demon cultivators led their followers to move here. Not all of their descendants may possess the qualifications of immortals, so there was a city of mortals.

Behind these pools, of course, there are more or less clandestine patrons of the clan, otherwise they would have been slaughtered by demonic beasts.

Lin Xuan, around the city pool, saw a number of ancient forbidden relics, some even millions of years old, are the handwriting of ancient monks.

Half a month went by, and Lin Xuan continued his journey. On those days, he had explored nearly a third of the island.

Of course, Lin Xuan did not go deep into some famous hazardous places, such as the Phantom Mountains.

Even though Lin Xuan had this thought, the legendary ancient transmission array is located deep in this mountain, but after careful thought, Lin Xuan gave up. There are too many demonic beasts in it. There are no shortage of monsters in the form. Even if they venture in with their own divinity, they will never be able to attract good fruit.

As the saying goes, planning to move backwards must be well prepared even if the ancient transmission array is to be visited in the future.

As Lin Xuan flew, he thought, suddenly his eyebrows picked, and a gray glow appeared in the distance.

The cultivator, not weak in strength, has reached the stage of condensation.

Soon after entering this realm, the demonic power in this person is very flourishing, and the practice seems to be somewhat unique.

Lin Xuan was thinking that the light suddenly changed direction and flew this way.

It seems that this person also discovered his whereabouts and did not know why he wanted to come here. Of course, Lin Xuan's cultivation was naturally not afraid of the other party's bad intentions. He simply stopped halfway through the air.

The grey light didn't catch my eye, but it didn't slow down at all, and after a few breaths, I came to myself.

The glow converged, revealing a man in a grey robe.

This person is about in his early forties, has big eyebrows, and has the shape of a tower. If it were placed in the world, it would be like a generation of strong generals.

I swept my eyes on Lin Xuan, but the expression of the big man had changed. The madness had converged, showing a little respect and admiration, and hugging my fist: “Do you dare ask my friend, are you also going to the Jiangshan Convention? ”

“Mountain Games?” Lin Xuan frowned: “Lin Xuan never heard of it, what is it? ”

“Oh, Daoyou joked, the fame of Daoyou Mountain Congress, with Daoyou's cultivation, how can you ignore it?” The big man looked silly and his face clearly revealed a certain amount of suspicion.

“If you don't tell the truth, Lin is a scattered cultivator. He has been studying in the deep mountains for centuries. This is the first time...” Lin Xuan's face was silent, but the lies in his mouth rolled out. Now he can make up stories without winking.

“What?” The face of the man in the grey robe was full of shock, and Lin Xuan said the situation was not unheard of, but in general, when the foundation was successfully built, it would go down the mountain to practice, all of which had been condensed and said that he was a newcomer.

Half a letter in my heart is suspicious, but it's not easy to keep digging: “So, in Zhang Song's case, one of them is also scattered, so I go to the Jiangshan Convention. Would Daoyou like to accompany me? ”

“It's natural to grow insights, but can Daoyou explain what this so-called Jiangshan Convention really is? ”

“Oh, Daoyou doesn't ask, Zhang will explain clearly.” The big man waved his hand and spoke with great pride: "The Mountain Convention, but our magic island cultivation of the fairy realm, held every 10 years, to allow the participants to interact with each other, in exchange for training needs. ”

“So it's a trade meeting! ”

“Oh, you can say the same, but the Games are not the same as the regular exchange. ”

“Oh, what's so special about it?” Lin Xuan's listening to each other's words also aroused some interest.

“Of course, how else could it be called the feast of the whole fairy world on Wicked Island?” Big man cracks open his mouth, hey hey hey start laughing silly: “First of all, it's its size, although this exchange is held every 10 years, and there is not even a fixed place, the rare items that emerge at the congress, is the best fang market on Spirit Island, is far from it, as long as there is enough crystal stone, you can bid on many rare things, even once, someone is said to have bought a teeth of a late-shaped demon beast. ”

Late Demon Beast teeth?

Lin Xuan was shocked. It should be known that the monster's cultivation is comparable to that of a great monk in late infancy. Although his fur bones are rare, it is almost impossible to hunt.

Its teeth, if used in a refiner, can easily create a top-notch pharmacopoeia as long as the process is not too bad and one or two more materials are added.

How could you possibly buy this stuff?

Nor should Lin Xuan's capital reveal greed.

“Oh, it looks like Daoyou is very enthusiastic, but I advise you not to hold out too much hope, but as soon as it comes out, countless people will rob it, and often get fired to the sky price, which is definitely not something we can afford.” The gray robe man persuaded kindly.

“Lin is very clear, but from what you've said, the Mountain Convention is quite fascinating.” Lin Xuan smiled.

“That's, even if we can't afford top-level materials, we can always get what we need, dandruff, kung fu, even all sorts of news...”

“Oh, messages can also be exchanged for crystals?” Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with different colors, but his tone seemed very blunt.

“Of course, every time the Wuyue Mountain Convention is held, it always brings in countless good people from Wuyue Mountain River, and all kinds of secrets can be exchanged. Even some people have treasure news, but one person can't stop selling it..." (to be continued, if you want to know what's going on, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)