Tempered Immortal

On the other side, Tianzhou, Magic Mountains.

That mysterious cave.

Looking at the figure in the Falun Front, Tian Xiaojian's expression was uncertain. The old monster, known as Fengliang, although in layers of restraint, was still not on his own.

Even in front of him, it's impossible to escape.

What am I supposed to do?

Since the fall of the great demon, Tian Xiaojian has encountered many perils, but none of them can compare to what is before him.

The name Wangting Pavilion, Tian Xiaojian has remembered, he has heard, by extreme chance, that Pine Feng Academy is too elder, legendary Zhongtianyun XII state number one expert.

And this is called the old monster of the wind, which is both the dead enemy of the pavilion, and there are eighty-nine of them in the late clutch.

Tian Xiaojian's mouth was somewhat bitter. In that year, Ruyin Fairy killed 82 Alliance tens of thousands of fairies, of whom there were as many as eight in the late Yuan Baby.

The clutch period is a watershed, Tian Xiaojian in many classics, have read the description related to this, his first district Yuan Baby early fairy repairer, on the other hand front door axe, it is almost like looking for death.

No use of force, but only wisdom. Tian Xiaojian's face did not move, but his heart thought bitterly about the way out.

“Boy, what's your name?” The windy, loud voice enters the ear.

“The youngest's name is Tian, and his name is Little Sword. ”

“Tian Xiaojian, um, the name is good, especially rare, I look at you, but the district is 200 years old, can actually step into Yuan Baby Life, so good and beautiful, looks like the palace is lucky.” The wind rolled and smiled.

This old monster, the ignorant male and female, the capital of Tian Xiaojian, also has a cold heart.

“As my predecessors have told me, my predecessors are only lucky to be able to fix this situation.” Tian Xiaojian turned his mind, not knowing what the other party's purpose was, and could only speak carefully.

“Fortunately, you don't have to be modest either, although it is a little less than it was in this palace, but it is also very fast, son, I ask you something, would you like to worship me as a teacher? ”

“A worshiper?” Tian Xiaojian looked stunned.

……

On the other hand, looking at the chassis in front of him, Mosesson's divine colour grew heavier and heavier, even though his eyes could not see, but God had the same effect.

“Daoist, this is...”

“Oh, Brother Mo, don't ask, just look clearly.” Lin Xuan spoke highly unpredictable.

Seeing each other's breasts so full of bamboo, Mo Cesson took a breath and was curious, but he didn't know that Lin Xuan had put a lot of effort into this deal.

Just a few boxes cost him a lot of work.

As for what's inside, in Lin Xuan's eyes, it's not that great.

But he was sure the Tianqiaomen would be interested.

Lin Xuan always decided to do things and then move back. Without great certainty, he would not have traveled all the way to the door.

Mo Cesson did not know Lin Xuan had made a mystery. He carefully held the brocade in his hand. The green light flashed, and he had unveiled the bullet above.

The box lid opens, and what's inside enters the mind through consciousness.

“This is...”

Mosesson's pupils, originally gray-masked, at this moment, are brilliant and reveal incredible colors on his face.

“Daoist may want to take it out and take a closer look.” Lin Xuan smiled.

Mosesson also knows he's a little out of control, but this thing, it's really different, and he's a little out of control.

With his hands trembling, the box was bright and bright, and what was inside had flown out.

I know a little bit about secular armor, but it's much more gorgeous.

Needless to say, Lin Xuan refined the armor.

Mosesson's face was full of shock, releasing the god, carefully sweeping it on the armor, and every detail was spared.

Xian Baiyi, Tianqiao Gate is involved in a lot of hunting, only the tactics of war armor, has gradually become lost millions of years ago.

In the scripture, the characteristics of its use are well documented, but the method of biased refining cannot be found.

Master Tianqiaomen Historical Refiner, all depressed in his heart, you know that this thing was important in ancient times, but compared to Fabao.

After all these years, they haven't found armor in the ruins of the ancient monks, but they don't know if it's bad luck. Those armor are poor and mostly incomplete.

In other words, there is little research value at all.

Tianqiaomen generation after generation of refiner master, expended a lot of human and material resources, for the study of tactical armor, still know the half solution, can not make anything good.

In front of them, however, is a complete set of armor and of good quality.

Although the armor itself may not necessarily be worth a lot of money, the meaning it represents is very far-reaching.

No wonder Mo Cedar, the elder of Tianqiaomen, is a fairy fixer of late infancy. When he sees this object, he will also be a little disoriented.

After all, he is himself a master of refiners and is very interested in the ancient era of the tremendous art of armor.

A little fascinated, it took a little over half a meal of kung fu to slowly regain consciousness.

“What do you think, Mordolph, of the nobleman, in exchange for Yuan Baby Puppets and Jingwei Cannons?” Lin Xuan opened his mouth with a smile.

“This thing, where did Daoist come from?” Mosesson did not answer Lin Xuan's question. At this moment, his face was full of fanaticism and some excitement.

“This was discovered by accident more than a decade ago in an ancient monk's cave.” Lin Xuan took a sip of tea, so he answered.

This is untrue. Lin Xuan refined this nail herself. At first, Lin Xuan spent a lot of effort drilling and refining nail art in order to refine the flaming Kirin nail.

Of course, it's not just a classic book, but it needs to be actually done. Lin Xuan has refined more than a dozen armor sets before and after.

That's one of them.

Of course, this nail is just a handiwork, and naturally there is far from comparing it to the flaming kirin nail. In Lin Xuan's case, it is just a chicken rib, and there is little use in staying, but in Brother Tianqiaomen's eyes, it is priceless.

Lin Xuan also handled this A in order to cover his eyes and ears, making it look like something old.

Moses did not suspect, and his face showed a rush: “Do you still have Daoists? ”

Lin Xuan also did not open his mouth, the sleeve robe swept, two identical brocades appeared on the table, the same style is ancient, also affixed with a restraining mark Xu...

Mosesson took a breath and relaxed his nervous and excited mood, opening the box cap and revealing two complete sets of armor.

Tianzhou, Magic Mountains.

“Senior wants me to be your teacher?” Tian Xiaojian was stunned and his face was filled with amazing openings.

“Nice. Would you like to? ”

“This...”

Tian Xiaojian is somewhat hesitant. If the person in front of him is more than enough to be his teacher, but so far, he has no knowledge of each other's history.

Besides, as a clubbing old monster, why is he trapped in this magic mountain range, and the other side takes him as an apprentice? Is there any other purpose?

Thoughts flashed through my mind, Tian Xiaojian hesitated to know how to speak.

“Humph, kid, you don't want to, think when I was windy, I was the old man in the lookout pavilion, and I was afraid of three points, what Tianyun 12 state number one expert, if I was born windy, would this famous wheel get him?” The forbidden figure is a bit impatient to say.

Tian Xiaojian couldn't help but swallow the spit. The other party's breath was incredibly loud. He didn't even put the lookout pavilion in his eyes. But Tian Xiaojian felt that the other party was not lying. With his capital, he could still tell the truth.

“Senior, as you say, you were the world's number one expert?” Tian Xiaojian said carefully.

“Nice.”

“Then why are you stuck here, this... cave house? ”

“Humph, if I fought alone, I wouldn't be afraid of Wangting Pavilion, but he was the only one who fought the palace, and there were dreams like ice. Otherwise, do you think a Wangting Pavilion in the district can capture the palace?” The wind is a bit harsh to say.

“Dreams like ice?” Tian Xiaojian dashed, his face revealed a thoughtful look: “I have never heard of this name, but it has some similarities with the elders of the Haikang in Heaven. The dreams are quite similar, say...”

“The elder of Tianli Haikou, so said the girl of Dream Ruyin also stepped into the clutch, hum, good, Dream Ruyin is her own sister, regardless of the qualifications, is better than Dream Ruyin, hum, people are also much prettier, the first beautiful woman in Yunzhou at that time, the Wangting Pavilion is also under its pomegranate dress, unfortunately this person repaired it to high, but it is a bit corrupt, do not know to chase women, be quick to chop hemp, and finally for the privilege.” Speaking of which, the windy voice is a little proud.

“Do you mean...”

Tian Xiaojian swallowed a sip of spit, and 800 years ago, there was so much love and hate among these old monsters.

“Of course, my lord will not give a lot of thought to women. I found an opportunity to make dreams freeze. I wanted a kiss, but I didn't know the Wangting Pavilion was coming...”

Needless to say, the fairy admired by the wind was gentle, the Watching Pavilion was furious, the magic was exhausted, and the war with the other party was fought.

Eight hundred years ago, they were both middle-class fairy fixers. If you must say, the wind is slightly better than the game, the magic work he practiced is strange to the extreme.

Unfortunately, the old demon made a mistake, and his restraint on dreams such as ice, though not small, was time-bound.

Though he won slightly over the Gazette Building, it was not easy to separate wins and losses.

Two hours later, the ban on dreams like ice was lifted. Although there was nothing pale about this woman, she was more or less occupied with a little cheap, and was extremely angry about the wind and nature.

On a two-to-one basis, the snowfall trick of the Tianyuan Pavilion was no small one. At that time, Dream Ruyin was only the late Yuan Baby, but her sister, had advanced the clutch, and the situation began to be unfavourable to the wind... (to be continued, if you want to know what happened, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)