Tempered Immortal

Jong-hoo Yu-woo, very beautiful.

There are also many monks in and out and they look very busy.

Lin Xuan released the divine knowledge and quickly locked the building he was looking for, turning it into a rainbow and flying into a beautiful palace.

Though the city is now in a dark tide, it is indifferent to most monks, and there is a famous cultivation sanctuary, so those who come to the Temple of the Spirit looking for the cave constantly interpret it.

As soon as you enter the hall, there are hundreds of monks with blindfolds, while on the wall behind you, a huge array of arrays is embedded, slowly spinning, a pair of virtually fake real scrolls that can be projected out.

There are mountains with water, it is actually a map of the perimeter of the city, the bright light point above should be the sign, can open the spiritual land of the cave.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows picked out and his face showed interest, but soon a monk dressed in a deacon's costume came along: “See seniors, dare you ask if you want to live in the city permanently, so look for Cave Mansion? ”

“Nice. Is there a good place?” Lin Xuan said coldly.

“Yes, yes, high people like seniors come to live in the city, we welcome, please accompany the small people to the third floor.” The deacon said with great joy.

“Mmm.” Lin Xuan nodded and followed him.

There are also dozens of fairy fixers on the second floor, all of them in the Gedan period, standing in front of an old man in law enforcement clothing, with a stone table in front of him, while the monks keep holding cards to auction what.

Lin Xuan's eyes could not help but show surprise.

“Oh, seniors are new to the city, these monks are auctioning the cave.” The man who led the way laughed and explained.

“Auction cave house? ”

“Well, as you must know, there are many scattered houses in the city, and there are three ways to get a cave to live in the city. ”

“Oh, say it.” Lin Xuan spoke with interest.

“The first is what you just saw below, the foundational monk, this level of Daoist, doesn't need much good spiritual land, around the city, there is a large cave can provide, they look on that map, just pay for the crystal stone, you can rent it temporarily, generally for 30 to 50 years, according to the good and bad spirit around the cave, the crystal stone varies from 200 to 800. ”

“Well, that's not expensive. ”

“Of course.” The guide's mouth is slightly up, revealing a hint of pride: “We in Shishicheng are scattered holy places, and we know that you are a little shallow compared to the monks of the Sect family, so although the caves provided are of good quality, they are inexpensive and cannot be found in lanterns throughout Yunzhou, and if some of our peers are really tight, we can also recommend some tasks like him, so you can use the caves free of charge if you complete them. ”

Lin Xuan heard about this place and had to start admiring the people who made these rules. No wonder he bought people's hearts and minds. No wonder he was still able to survive in the cracks of the three forces. But it wasn't just the three parties involved with each other, and his own strength was strong enough. Otherwise, if he was fat alone, the three parties could reach an agreement and divide it, better than no one could eat it.

Like the rental of this cave, although some crystal stones have been collected less, they have won the approval of the external scattering, not to mention where they went to find such a cheap cave apart from the city, so that the city is in danger, and they will not be scattered as birds and beasts, but will struggle to provide support.

A foundational monk is nothing, but if there are 180,000, those are the three main gates, and you have to weigh them well.

“What about the second way?” Lin Xuan frowned and asked faintly.

“The second is what our predecessors now see. It is suitable for condensed fairy cultivators. After the condensation of Jindan, he is already a high-ranking monk. The city will naturally provide a more spiritual cave, but you don't have to want any piece, but use the auction method to get the high price.” The lead man explained carefully.

“We have to auction during the cottage period, so what about our Yuan Baby Class?” Lin Xuan's face was a little shady, he said.

“I don't know about this, but the elders will naturally want you to explain it when they reach the third level. ”

“Hmm.” Lin Xuan nodded and stopped talking. He came to the third floor.

This layer is much smaller, yet it is far less prosperous than the first two.

In the small living room, there were only a few people, but Lin Xuan took a breath of cool air and was actually a former infant monk.

There are five men and women.

See Lin Xuan, these people's eyes naturally swept over him.

Lin Xuan's colors are bright, and his powers are not at all convergent.

Those who couldn't help but be appalled by the fact that this unattainable teenager is an old monster in the middle of a one-dollar baby.

Soon, however, their expressions calmed down again, and there were few, but not none, of the facial expressions suitable for men to practice.

It was only normal for strangers to measure each other, and these five old monsters, Lin Xuan, didn't know each other, but when one of his eyes swept over him, Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed, and the Yuan Baby practiced in the Dantian Qi Sea opened his eyes in the same way as the Devil Baby.

A feeling of extreme danger.

Lin Xuan was surprised. However, in his capital, it appeared to be completely invisible. He hugged five people and sat down on an empty chair as usual.

Lin Xuan then pretended to weigh five people by accident.

A woman with white hair, very old, wrinkles stacked together, Lin Xuan felt somewhat surprised. Even if the kung fu had no effect on the face, she should not be so old. What does it have to do with this person's cultivation of the divine talent?

A Taoist with a wooden sword.

Two monks, seemed like brothers.

These people, both looking and dressed, are quite noticeable, yet Lin Xuan's eyes look at them, but his heart is just the last person.

It was a monk in his 140s, a face with a Chinese lettering, big ears on the side, seemed to be full of integrity, but somehow, Lin Xuan was precisely the feeling of extreme danger he felt from him.

And... even a little familiar, as if I had interacted with this person, but the face, the figure, is obviously strange, is it illusion?

The other side hid their true appearance.

In particular, Lin Xuan felt that Yuan Bao was still a little better, and the demon baby was in the Dantian field, and there was a bit of Thursday trembling.

How is it possible that even in the face of the separation of the ancient demons of Gallo from the spirits, this has never happened... (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)