Tempered Immortal

Tianzhou, Magic Mountains.

Tian Xiaojian measured the mountain peak in front of him. On the surface, there was nothing strange about it, but his face was filled with joy. Again, he took the broken map out of his arms and contrasted it.

That's right, this is it.

He then collected the map and removed a yellow orange treasure from the storage bag.

This is a landmark, and Tian Xiaojian does not hesitate to put it on his chest.

A spiritual light flashed through him, his body wrapped in yellow flashes, and Tian Xiaojian flew like a mountain peak.

Hard rock, but he looked at nothing, as if he had jumped into the water, and his whole body had fallen into the mountains.

This is the magic of immortality.

Inside the mountain peak, Tian Xiaojian's face is full of joy. If you are not mistaken, there is a lot of Ro family treasure buried here.

Tianzhou Luo family, Zeng Xiongyun Tianyun 12 province for hundreds of thousands of years, whether people or demons, only obeyed orders, and then was wiped out by the seven factions, but the main altar was also scratched empty.

But the big family that scolds the wind and clouds like this can come out of people. As the saying goes, eggs can't be placed in a basket. Is that not clear?

The main altar is just a small fortune, and a lot of kung fu treasures are hidden in this magical mountain range.

This time in heaven, accidentally obtained the treasure map from the dead zombie. Even the capital of Tian Xiaojian was hot in his heart. When he opened his treasure trove, he obtained the inheritance of the Lo family. What is Lin Xuan? With time, he will be able to advance the clutch.

He thought beautifully that there was no way forward.

The mountain walls are gone and replaced by a dark thing.

It's a gate, but it's made of iron.

Tian Xiaojian's heart was delighted. He swept it through with his mind, and then reached out his hand. He patted it between his waists, and his heart broke and his sword flew out.

“Chop!”

Tian Xiaojian scolded slightly, but there was a rumbling sound into his ear. Without waiting for the flying sword to cut in, the door of the iron essence opened itself.

“This...”

Tian Xiaojian stunned, according to the theory, the treasure trove could not have this scene, his heart, hidden feeling not good.

Is the map fake and you're in a trap?

……

And on the other side, the Tianqiaomen main altar in Yunzhou.

Led by three brothers, led by Pombo, Lin Xuan entered the depths of the Great Snow Mountain, reflecting a pavilion pavilion.

But the architecture here is very different from the other doorman pieces, and it looks very clear, as if it was built with a beautiful crystal.

Even secular palaces are not much less colorful than they are.

Along the way, the two people also met many Tianqiaomen immortals, but they all used to do a lot of miscellaneous service, most of them during the spiritual period, Lin Xuan came to Yunzhou, there were some years. Naturally, the rumors of Tianqiaomen have heard that there is no strange colour on the face.

Another moment of flight, an iceberg appeared in front of it.

“This...”

Even in Lin Xuan's capital, his face had to show surprise.

Built in several huge snow mountains, the city is magnificent and vast, and although it cannot be compared to the city of Xuan, it is also far larger than the general convergence of monks.

The walls alone are hundreds of feet tall, reflecting the glow of blue in the sun.

“Hey, what's that?” Lin Xuan suddenly frowned and revealed a surprised opening on his face.

No wonder he was stunned to see a large cylinder standing one by one on the wall.

Different lengths and calibers, large enough to hold a stronghold, small enough to look like a foot, it looks like… a cannon in the world of secularity.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows had to be wrinkled. Of course, he knew that in the secular world, there were artillery and such things. Mortal armies were much more powerful in battle than using swords to cut them, but in the eyes of fairy repairers, it was not worth mentioning, and it was not as powerful as the most basic firecrackers.

Tianqiaomen are in the top seven. How could they use artillery in the main altar?

Lin Xuan was a little stunned at first, but quickly noticed something wrong. Those cylinders, all cast by iron essence, were engraved around the shell body with a variety of symbols, as well as a miniature law array.

Depending on the size of the cylinder, there are different numbers of immortals standing next to each other, with a spiritual disciple approximate in diameter, and three foundational monks standing at the largest caliber.

“What, have you never heard of this Jingwei gun?” Pombo looked a little surprised in the face.

“Jingwei Gun, what is that?” Lin Xuan scratched his head, he really hadn't heard of it. After all, he had nothing to do with Tianqiaomensu and had not paid much attention to it.

Since Lin Xuan made the request, a small clotted fairy, naturally there was no reason to refuse. His face was full of pleasant colors, and he explained it in detail: “Jingwei guns, by the way, are an ancient pharmacopoeia. ”

“Pharaoh? ”

“Not bad, of course, unlike the usual Pharaoh, the refining method, elsewhere has long been lost, only we are natural doors, still preserved, can be founded according to the law, this type of gun is incredibly complex, but it has amazing power, divided into inferior, medium, fine, and top four classes, inferior Jingwei guns, once the cannon has passed, it is difficult to resist the brothers of the condensed period, the Chinese Jingwei guns can hunt the immortals of the early Yuan Baby, as for the top Jingwei guns...”

“How about that?” Lin Xuan said with great interest.

“Oh, it's a major repair fairy like my predecessor, and it's two words to say whether he can resist or not.” Pombo's a little proud to say it.

“Really?”

“How dare the younger generations lie, this Jingwei gun is ancient, this door now imitates so many, not exaggerate, even if there are clutch old monsters to commit, 10,000 artillery shells are enough to make enemies, unfortunately this gun is too stone-consuming.” Speaking of which, Pombo's face shows a bit of annoyance.

Lin Xuan had no opening, but with his hand and jaw, he looked at the cylinder on the wall of the city and the hidden flow of fire appeared in his eyes.

In addition to cylinders of varying sizes, there are many other restrictions on the walls, and thousands of monks are patrolling, but Lin Xuan's travellers entered the city without undergoing a rigorous examination.

Still that sentence, a major repair fairy from the district, came to the Tianqiaomen main altar to make trouble, it was pure death.

Nobody would do something stupid like that.

The streets of the city are wide enough to see the pavilion of the pavilion in all its shapes, and Pombo leads Lin Xuan directly into a beautiful temple.

This is a two-story building.

“Please have a seat, seniors. You are here to buy something, and seniors are only disciples in charge of patrols. You must inform the other deacons about this.” Pombo said with regret that he was afraid to offend the old monster in front of him.

Lin Xuan nodded his head and had no discontent on his face. Lin Xuan seemed to get along well compared to other former baby monks.

Pombo sent a note.

Just after half a cup of tea, the attic door was pushed open and a woman walked in.

Looking only twenty-three or four years old, she has entered Yuan Baby Years. Although Lin Xuan's eyesight shows that she has just been promoted, she is also quite remarkable.

“See Uncle Shi.” Pombo's face was full of respect and bent over like this woman's salute.

However, this woman didn't even look at him, her eyes fell on Lin Xuan's face, God swept away, and her pretty face showed surprise. In fact, she was a major repair fairy in the late infancy.

A little smile appeared in the corner of his mouth: "Xue Qiaoyun, cousin outside the concubine, dare ask your name? ”

“Li Yiutian, it's just a scattered cultivation.” Lin Xuan will naturally not report his real name.

Xue Qiaoyun's eyes flashed a few doubts. Li Yiutian's name was too strange, scattered. Is he the kind of old monster who can't hide out? By the way, Master Pang's nephew said in a message that he hadn't even heard of Jingwei guns. Then it's really possible that he's the kind of hard-won monk who has lived in hiding for a long time.

Xue Qiaoyun's head turned, but his face was full of smiles, waved his hand, and Bombo and three other fairy repairers hurriedly and respectfully retreated.

Xue Qiaoyun came to Lin Xuan and made him a cup of spiritual tea with his own hands: “Li Daoyou came here and didn't know what he wanted to buy? ”

“Oh, the fairy fast man quickie, then Li is no longer in love, my heart admires the nobility of the gods, I want to buy some puppets to play with, I don't know if the fairy may be in charge?” Lin Xuan smiled.

“Puppet?” Xue Qiaoyun couldn't help but think that Lin Xuan was here to buy Dan medicine, or some pharmacopoeia, or even a banner. He had no idea that Lin Xuan was here for a puppet.

But as a former infant fairy practitioner, and this woman's usual duties are to receive VIP guests, all kinds of odd requirements are much more common. Although I am surprised, there is no difference in colour on her face: “Don't you know what kind of puppet friends want to buy? ”

“Naturally, it's yuan infancy.” Lin Xuan took a sip of tea and said calmly.

“Yuan Baby Puppet? ”

“Nice.” Lin Xuan nodded: “As the fairy should have seen, Li Xiao, although weak in his powers, also stepped into the ranks of the Grand Brothers. With my powers, the puppet of the cottage period had no effect at all. ”

“Daoist said it well.” Xue Qiaoyun's face showed some difficulty and smiled bitterly: “It's not that little girls don't want to wake up conveniently, but according to the rules, the dollar puppet is not bought. ”

Lin Xuan was naturally in the heart of the matter. Otherwise, he would not have come to the Tianqiaomen General Hall, but pretended to be an uninformed surprise on his face: “Yes, but Li Xiang heard that at the auction in Xuancheng, the nobleman even took the dollar puppet out as a cargo. ”

“This is true, but the Sky Cloud trade will be different, every 300 years, and co-hosted by our seven factions. Reasonably enough, we always have to come up with some snatching goods, but normally, Yuan Baby Puppets will never sell.” Xue Qiaoyun stapled the iron.

“Oh, can't you accommodate it?” Lin Xuan didn't think to open his mouth.

“Flexible?” Xue Qiaoyun Xiu frowned slightly and smiled slightly on his face: “Of course not, but it depends on you, Taoist friend, what price can be paid. ”

PS: Sorry, it's a little late, there will be another chapter at night. If tomorrow, note, it's "tomorrow”, nothing unexpected, phantom rain will definitely erupt once 9000, ask for a monthly ticket, double is almost over, and there are rain spots to support as much as possible, thank you! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)