Tempered Immortal

He was wearing a blue shirt. He looked only about twenty years old. His appearance was not surprising. However, his pupils narrowed in solitude. He felt that he had seen it somewhere. But for a moment, he couldn't remember it at all.

Stunned in his heart, he quietly released his mind, swept over each other, but his expression became very stunned.

Without any spiritual power, the man stood not far ahead, but the sensory sensation of divine detection was empty, as if it were something transparent.

How is that possible?

Even secular mortals, without spirituality, will not have any fluctuations of power.

The thought turned around and the lonely face suddenly grew white.

After all, he is a fairy repairer in the late stage of the condensed dam. Though the insight is not broad, he is certainly not weak. Even Yuan Baby Monster would not feel this way.

Able to converge any fluctuations in the body, is it true that the other party is a legendary clutch fixer?

Of course, it's just speculation, but the lonely eyelids jumped wildly and breathlessly.

If you really see a fairy practitioner of this level, you don't know whether it's bliss or evil.

Thoughts in my mind have not been turned yet, but a delicate cry came into my ear, and there was a surprise in it: “Lin... are you Senior Lin? ”

The voice is familiar, needless to say, it came from my younger sister.

Solitude was first stunned, then his head flashed like a spiritual light in his head, his eyes swept over the mysterious monk's cheek again, and he was recognised at once.

Little sister didn't make a mistake, this person herself did meet more than 100 years ago.

I remember that at that time, there had not yet been a full-scale conflict between Tianli Haikou and Wan Buddhist Sect. Instead, the congress was held in advance...

Young sister is a foundational monk, herself fortunate to have succeeded, however, as a bulk repair, there is still no future, even Fabao can not take out, as a result, on the way to Shizuyue Island, encountered the monster of the sea, the two people can not resist, to see to bury the fish belly, but was saved by this brother Lin.

At that time, his realm was better than his own, but it was only in the middle of condense. In just over a hundred years, even if the odds were so bad, the success of being able to knot babies was enviable. How could it be possible to enter the clutch step by step?

Is it because he just sensed an error, and there is no sign of fluctuations in his powers, because the practice is special?

Loneliness fluctuates and the thoughts in your head keep spinning, yet you still have no idea.

In the distance, the mysterious monk slowly turned his head, yes, he was indeed Lin Xuan who had just escaped from the gathering space.

Canghai Mulberry Field, the world has changed, where I have been trapped for 100 years.

Thinking about past experiences, Lin Xuan was emotional.

At that time, Moon had successfully advanced the divorce, so that he could get out of trouble, but Lin Xuan did not intend to do so, but decided to try again.

The biggest problem is the demon.

But coincidentally, the fascinating Tianxuan Dan you get from the five-color fairy can overcome this obstacle.

For insurance purposes, Lin Xuan also purified it into Chinese pin dan.

Then swallow it with Herbal Dane and try a second breakthrough shortly after failure.

Herbal bullying continues to be a painful form of torture, yet Lin Xuan's teeth have survived a long time ago when he was prepared to bite.

Perhaps the temptation of Tianxuan Dan really worked, this time Lin Xuan did not show up the phantom mind demon.

And the process was much smoother than I thought, and the main element baby broke through like a water to a canal, successfully entering the clutch.

Lin Xuan himself was greatly stunned. Although he had about 50% certainty this time after learning the first lesson of failure, the process went somewhat unexpectedly smoothly.

At one point, Lin Xuan felt like a dream.

But when he woke up, he didn't go to the bottom, because it was a good thing after all.

By entering the clutch, you truly become the world's finest fairy fixer.

Flying to the spiritual realm is not a dream, of course, if you have to survive the heavenly robbery.

Lin Xuan did not break out of the gathering space immediately. Anyway, a lot of time has been delayed. Although the place is a little small, it is very spiritual, and few places in the human world can be compared.

The two servants stayed for another three years in order to consolidate the boundaries that had just broken through.

If you rush out and find another place to practice, the process will take at least a few times longer.

Three years later, even though they were merely early fairy practitioners, the realm was far stronger than it had just been when they broke through.

Lin Xuan then went to the pharmacy again. In his character, how can good things be left behind? Whatever their usefulness, the spiritual grass planted inside must be a shave.

Lin Xuan then tried to break this space. This time, no accidental blockage was encountered.

It was easy and comfortable.

Even the moon didn't help.

Lin Xuan simply mobilized the energy of the heavens and the earth, easily cracked a gap.

He then opened the nine-day shield without hesitation and stepped in.

Since this gathering space was artificially created, there was no turbulence in the space gap connected to the world.

In other words, Lin Xuan succeeded in escaping poverty without any danger.

At this time, he turned his head and saw nothing but the sea. The two teams of monks were panicking and watching themselves with awe.

Looking at the costumes, it seems to be a monk from overseas Yunzhou.

Lin Xuan's face was silent, but his heart was somewhat surprised. Originally, he was inhaled from Shinzhou Island, and now he is not far away. Luck is really good.

It's been a hundred years since the war. Who won or who lost?

Anyone who says that fairy fixers are selfish, at least not Lin Xuan. He has a lot of people and things to do.

I swept my eyes at these monks, but suddenly there was a startling sound coming into my ear; "Mr. Lin... are you Senior Lin? ”

Someone actually knew herself, Lin Xuan couldn't help but be greatly surprised. She quickly shifted her eyes to the past. She was a girl in a palace costume, about seventeen or nine years old. She looked very clear. Although she could not speak of a beautiful woman, she could also afford the remark of a fine meal.

“Is that you? ”

Lin Xuan's memory is much better than that of loneliness. At first glance, she recognized the young girl in front of her. At first sight, she was a middle-aged fairy fixer of foundation building, and now she is also a successful knot.

Looking at her costumes, did this woman join the Cabinet of Heaven?

So there's a remodeling.

And whoever wins or loses the battle of Koh Chang is not at least the worst result he fears.

With this in mind, Lin Xuan couldn't help but rejoice and smile at the corner of his mouth.

“Your Excellency... are you really Senior Lin? ”

Yet another trembling voice came into his ear, with a slightly haughty colour, Lin Xuan turned his head, also a familiar face, that lonely dream brother, solitary.

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