Tempered Immortal

The voice of the phantom was full of temptation, and everything he said, even the fairy, had to be moved.

“What do I need to give? ”

However, unlike ordinary people, Tian Xiaojian fell from very few evil lords to helpless scattering. His fairy path experienced countless twists and turns, and his hardships, even compared to Lin Xuan, would not be inferior.

Hard grinding makes his mind immensely mature, like those old foxes who lived for countless years.

It's not gonna fall off the pie floor.

What they say, whether it's true or false, even if it's not false, how can they not pay the price if they want to get it all?

The power of the Lord of the Magic Realm, and the treasures he has left behind, such benefits can be described by heaven, how can you strike yourself for no reason?

The greater the benefit, the greater the cost will certainly be.

After listening to Tian Xiaojian's problem, the fiction was first foolish, but then did not rejoice.

The average person would surely be busy asking how to get these benefits if they were to find a way with him.

But this kid can still calm down.

Not bad, not bad. His cultivation, though a little lower, possesses the Body of the Real Demon, and, more rarely, the Heart is so, it's an early talent.

From the ancient times until now, the opportunity has finally come to its own attention.

The shadow of their hearts and minds was delighted, but at this moment, their soul was in the space, but suddenly trembled violently.

Tian Xiaojian showed vigilance on his face, the silent sleeve robe swept, several treasures flew out, circled and danced in front of him, nerves tightened to the extreme.

The fiction but ignored it, first the side of the head, then some surprised opening: “Eh, the bans left by the Nine Days of Xuan were actually broken, it is not like the blood sacrifice technique, besides, the only thing that can be opened is the Spiritual Jade Charm, eh, the few treasures left behind by the slut are also about to be born, but in the beginning, the Nine Days of Xuan was extinct, think with a few treasures without spirituality, there is still a chance to turn Qian Kun? ”

The voices of the phantoms were getting lower and lower, but their faces were filled with cynicism.

……

Lin Xuan didn't know what happened in space, and at this moment he was staring at the four treasures in front of him without blinking.

It seems that most of the mind is attracted to the past, but this is just a sign. In fact, most of Lin Xuan's energy is in the observation pavilion next door, afraid of the other party's sudden attack.

After all, the immortal treasure, who does not covet three feet, with Lin Xuan's capital, cannot help but devour the spit.

“Lin Daoyou, what are you thinking, your heart is counted, but it is better not to touch any other thoughts. As the saying goes, even if the human heart is short of snake swallowing, even if these treasures are divided equally, for us, it is Xianfu from the third century. The treasures obtained in peace and security are all rejoicing. Why is it so hard to spell two defeats for a moment of greed? ”

The sounds of Wangting Pavilion came into his ears. The thought he loved coincided with Lin Xuan's. The treasure is in the present world. At the most impulsive time, he was also afraid that Lin Xuan would do something stupid and harm the innocent.

You know, this old guy, but it's been thousands of years since Mighty Sky Cloud, and Lin Xuan can be so arrogant for him, too.

“Daoyou said that it is in the interest of some Lin, the saying is that it is good to get together and disperse, and I don't want to turn my face with the pavilion brothers. Why don't we open these boxes first, see what treasures we have, and then decide how to allocate them. I don't know how to do it with Daoyou?” Lin Xuan sighed and spoke an incredibly sincere language.

“Well, that's exactly what I want, and for the sake of fairness, we'll just open one box at a time.” The Wangting Pavilion nodded satisfactorily, after which the two men made a splendor and took the two jade boxes into their hands.

It's about half a foot long, two people can see it, and they can't see what materials are made of. Eighty-nine of the ten are not from the human world.

Lin Xuan mumbled in his heart and then flipped his wrist, trying to open the box cover. There was no restraining mark stuck on it anyway.

But something unexpected happened, and the palm of the hand just touched the box cover, and a milky white arc burst out on it.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan had already been vigilant. After reading his mind, the phantom fire appeared. The electric arc struck on it, and the sound of the crackling in his ear. The phantom fire flashed and the attack was dissolved.

Lin Xuan's forehead is full of bean-sized sweat drops. Good thing it's not too powerful. Otherwise, can he stand here safely, or two things.

He took a breath and not only wrapped his whole palm in phantom flames, but also glittering five-color spirits on the surface. The white arc reappeared, and for a moment, the dense sound of stir-fried beans kept coming into his ear.

The arc may have a unique place, but after all, it was not supplemented by spiritual power. It lasted for half a cup of tea and finally turned into nothingness.

A “bang” sounded softly into his ear, the box lid opened, and the treasure inside finally appeared.

“This is...”

Lin Xuan couldn't wait, but his eyes swept, but his eyes widened. He couldn't help but open his mouth. Apparently, he was shocked.

Moon was supposed to be watching the lookout pavilion, and at this moment, he had to get over it.

He then concealed his hand and almost thought he was mistaken.

No wonder the two servants reacted so much.

In that jade box is not filled with dandruff, nor is it any magic treasure, much less rare refiner material.

It's... a bunch of hair.

Long hair, curled together, about hundreds of them, if all open, even if a woman is tall enough to pick her waist.

But what kind of heirloom is this?

Lin Xuan was confused at first, but then thought that if it was the hair of a cactus, it might be useful.

With a slight hesitation, he put his hair on his forehead and saw the gods penetrate it.

Shaoha, Lin Xuan raised his head, but his face was full of disappointment.

There is no spirituality in this hair, whether or not it is immortal hair, and now it looks like nothing different from mortal hair.

He sighed and looked at the pavilion beside him.

There was a ban on the jade box, but unfortunately it was lifted without risk by him. At this moment, in the hands of Wangting Pavilion, there is a fu.

Immortal Talisman, what's the incredible use?

Lin Xuan was happy first, but then his expression went down.

It was actually a handicap, it seemed to have been lost to the hard-boiled, and the other half, although still thin and seemingly small, had no way to use it, at most for the study of the tokenization technique.

But then again, the magic of immortality must be very difficult to understand. How can ordinary immortals understand it? (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)