Tempered Immortal

And the stronger the law, the greater the burden on the body.

Of course, besides the power of the law, it is proportional to his number.

Nine-headed eighteen arms, in other words, the heart of the piano has changed in eight ways, but she is the immortal of the early Yuan Baby, and it is only strange that the flesh and Yuan Baby are not close to collapse.

“Originally, this procedure had to be performed by the fairy repairer during the clutch period, but the situation was urgent, concubine...”

“So that's it.” Lin Xuan nodded, his face was obvious, his body and Yuan Baby were overburdened, in other words, there were too many real yuan losses.

The roots are clear, but it is not easy to drug the symptoms.

It is true, by definition, related to the life of a monk, but it is not equivalent to ordinary magic.

For example, when we usually encounter a strong enemy fighting method, a single sperm of blood can be ejected to allow the Divine Spirit to surge. The so-called sperm blood contains the essence of life.

Its use can be seen in general.

In that case, however, the loss is small, although it can hurt your energy, but it can also be made up slowly by taking medication and sitting down.

But the heart was different, and the real dollar in her body consumed 89 out of 10.

In this case, even with the magic potion Lindane, the end is no good, waiting for her fate, only the meteor.

Lin Xuan's mind suddenly changed. He had already figured out what was at stake. His face had to get uglier.

Previously unknown where to start, the source of the disease is now found, but even more obscure.

Can't you just stand by and watch?

Man decided the heavens, but Lin Xuan really had a feeling of powerlessness.

He rushed like an ant on a hot pot, circling in a stone chamber.

That's what concerns are all about.

“Brother Lin, you care too much, life and death are fatal, rich in heaven, these last few days with you, the heart has been very satisfied.” The girl's cherry lips were slightly enlightened and her pretty face was a little shameful and red, but she was open to it, and the words were almost revealing.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan did not hear at all. This has nothing to do with the high and low level of emotional intelligence. At this moment, Lin Xuan's thoughts are all about how to pull Ouyang back from the ghost gate.

So many winds and waves have broken through by themselves, can't we really do something about it this time?

Lin Xuan was unwilling.

Suddenly, he had a glimmer of light in his head and ecstasy on his face, but soon, he was a little strange again.

So Lin Xuan turned around and looked at the girl lying on the stone table.

“Heart, I've come up with a way to save you.” Lin Xuan took a breath and looked very serious.

“What?”

Ouyang was stunned and then rejoiced. Although she had already seen through life and death before she used Xiao Luo Tianxiang, after all, there was no way to choose. If she could live, who would want to crash? Isn't fixing a fairy for the purpose of longevity?

“Mm-hmm.” Lin Xuan nodded, although it was a little difficult to say, but asked herself that she really didn't have a grumpy mind. All she did was think about her injuries. After that, Lin Xuan's expression became frank.

Sometimes, there's not that much time to go slowly with your children: “Jin Xin, so, the reason your body and Yuan Baby are on the verge of collapse is because there are so many real yuan losses, so long as you can make up for it in a short time, the injury will naturally be no major obstacle. ”

“This, the concubine mind and mind is clear, but the true power of life is different from ordinary powers, how can it be made up in a short time, the spiritual world dare not say, but at least the human world, there is never such a magical medicine.” Ouyang Qin's heart frowned slightly.

“Medicines are naturally not available, but there is not necessarily any other solution.” Lin Xuan said slowly, with a few strange colors on his face. “

“What?” Ouyang said in surprise.

“Double Fix! ”

……

At the same time, the other side.

Luo Jia Ancestor's robe flew, one trick after the other came out of the fingertips, and the target was the center of the stone room, the miniature Yellow Springs.

The old monster of the clutch period, his face was full of heavy colors, according to theory, to stimulate the altar formation, several brothers were needed together, but Luo family was weak, he was the only fairy repairer left in the clutch period, so he had to struggle for his difficult old age.

Fortunately, I have been plotting for centuries for a grand plan. I have lost a lot of energy and can barely make it.

He waved his hands and mumbled an ancient spell in his mouth.

After a moment, a huge ghost floated behind him.

It is also some kind of unknown magical sympathy.

This ghost is still tall, has wide fangs, a central eyebrow, and a third eye, and his pupils are weird silver and white.

The two curved tips of the head have some similarities to the goats.

His muscles rose all over his limbs, and there were flowers and green inscriptions that no one could understand, but seemed mysterious and strange.

According to theory, this is just a law of the district, but the other monks don't have to say, even the late Yuanzi Hearing, in contact with his eyes, actually feel uncomfortable.

Busy bowed his head, but Ancestor Luo was not in the mood to manage the feelings of the younger generations. One mouth, sprayed a black ray of strength from his mouth, circled around his left hand.

In the blood flower, I actually cut off one of my fingers.

The three eyeballs of the ghost spinning together, then burst over, biting the broken finger, bursting into the ear, with the belt bone, swallowed all into the stomach, the ugly face showed a delightful divine color.

“Go!”

Ancestor Luo's cold hum came into his ear. The ghost's figure flashed again and appeared on the stone table.

Then the "bang” exploded, turning into a bloody fog in the sky, strange things happened, those buildings in the strange shape of Huangquan City, like they were alive, they were originally made into ghost shape, at this moment, all open mouth, greedy swallowed blood fog into the stomach.

Apart from the ancestors of Luo family, the stone room is also full of Yuan Baby Old Monsters, with a wide range of insights, but now, one or two, the expression is stunned.

The whole city of Yellow Springs is covered in palpitating red.

……

More than a hundred miles away, Xuan.

Sky cloud trading will still be in full swing, and this event will only happen once every 300 years, naturally lasting for months.

Tianyun Twelve Prefectures, the various families, even those hiding in the floodplain Dazawa, are also famous. Here, although you cannot say that you will find the treasures you need, all kinds of rarities do lay out, more or less there will always be some gains.

And 10,000 steps back says, even if you didn't buy anything, it's good to see the noise.

After all, on such a large scale, opportunities for growing insights are not always encountered.

If you don't say anything else, talk about high-end fairy fixers. During the week, the old monsters of Yuan Baby, one or two, can't climb. If you want to see one another, you have to have a big chance.

But now in Xuancheng, it's everywhere.

If you're lucky, it's not even possible to meet a late fairy fixer on the street.

No wonder, although condensed yuan babies are difficult to get into the sky, it is not surprising that Tianyun Twelve states are so vast and clustered with masterful hands to see so many old monsters.

Besides, this is not just a human feat, and the demonic tribe enjoys it as well. Although the two communities cannot talk about the incompatibility of water fire, there is certainly not much chance of sitting down and exchanging treasures during the week.

And some of the treasures produced by the demon tribe, some high-end fairy fixers tend to tend to be hard to get, and now such a good opportunity will naturally not be missed.

And for the demons of the Shapeshifting Period, there are also many treasures that humans attract to them.

In a sense, the two communities are complementary.

Combining the above factors, the boom of Sky Cloud Fair is conceivable.

At this time, halfway through the meeting, popularity is at its peak, Xuancheng houses no fewer than 300,000 immortals, including, of course, the demonic tribe.

Mu Xiaofan is a painstaking cultivator, now more than two hundred and seventy years old. From the age of five to now, it has been a great success in the period of condensation. After so many years, of course, the speed cannot be compared to those geniuses, but it is also quite remarkable.

Although this has a lot to do with Gong Dynasty, his "Pastoral Yuan Tip" is easy to advance, but his enemies' mastery is negligible, let alone his fellow fairy cultivators, even if he meets an ordinary mediumstress of Gedan, eighty-nine out of ten are the end of the desert.

But that doesn't matter.

As the saying goes, there is only one thing to gain, one knows one's qualifications. If one goes far enough to cultivate those powerful magic talents, when the lifetime runs out, there is no possibility of advancing to a superior infant.

Instead, it is not as realistic as practicing the less powerful but more advanced method.

Fish and bear claws are not compatible. It is a wise choice, and it takes him about 100 years less than normal to cultivate until the coagulation phase is complete.

Just in time for the Sky Cloud Trade Fair.

So he came here, in preparation for the condensation of the Yuan Baby, has collected several medicines, and once he finds the Sang-Ying Red Grass, he can make the necessary psychotropic medicine.

Then look for something more spiritual...

Mu Xianfan thought beautifully, suddenly the ground began to shake without signs.

Earthquake?

Mu Xianfan, then the expression became a little strange. The earthquake was a terrible disaster for the worldly mortal, but he was a fairy repairer himself. Xuancheng was protected by a banned battle. How could an earthquake occur?

This is ridiculous!

I was confused, but this guy had a timid and discreet personality, and he took a shot in the storage bag and festived a piece of iron from all four quarters.

It's not eye-catching.

But it is a powerful ancient treasure with excellent defenses.

A trick came out, the iron flash flashed, then turned into a gray-covered light screen, wrapped his body, Mu Xianfan only then loosened his mind, raised his head and looked forward to the past.

This look made him stare, stunned, almost thought his eyes were wrong.

How is this possible?

It wasn't just the ground that wobbled, the surrounding buildings that survived.

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