Tempered Immortal

“Well, I called the doorman here today, those are the two things. If Taoist has no other questions, he can go down now.” Lin Xuan began to politely evict the guests, and he was going to start practicing well.

However, unexpectedly, the superior official Yu listened and did not say goodbye immediately, but the cherry lips slightly revealed: “I'm sorry, there is one more thing to do with my concubine, I have to trouble my predecessors to decide. ”

“Oh, you say? ”

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed a few surprising colors. I didn't expect this woman to find herself. There are other problems.

“The thing is, the concubine followed the instructions of the senior disciple to arrange a cave house for the disciples. After entering, the disciples discovered that there were many treasures left behind by their original owners in the cave house. Not only that, the concubine counted the property accounts, but also found some crystalline treasures. Did these things be collected together and sent here to the senior? ”

Upper official Twilight Rain respectfully said that when they received the bandit property, they did find a lot of money. Upper official Twilight Rain ordered the disciple to seal it and not move a crystal stone. After all, Black Wind Island was struck down by Lin Xuan. According to the rules of the immortal world, every grass and tree on the island should belong to him.

Lin Xuan asked Baihua Gate to establish a total rudder here, it is already a great favour. Of course, they can not ignore the incoming and outgoing monopoly on these goods. One should understand that Grateful Dade, see that Lee Forgetting is not the style of Baihua Gate.

“Oh, so you're saying that the bandits left a little something behind and sent it here without any trouble, the doorman took care of it himself, just as I gave it to you.” Lin Xuan doesn't seem to care at all.

“Give it to me?” The superior officers were shocked by the rain. Although time was running out and they did not have time to count the amount of the goods carefully, the combined value was absolutely immense.

The other party actually gave up at random.

Pingxin said, Shangguan Twilight Rain was very touching, but Lin Xuan did so, most likely unknowingly. Shangguan Twilight Rain did not want to create a gap with Lin Xuan because of this matter. It is still clear how much this woman weighs.

“Senior, this shipment is worth...”

However, before her voice fell, Lin Xuan smiled and interrupted her: “The doorman did not have to say much, gentleman, quick horse whip, since Lin's words have been exported, naturally there is no regret. Besides, your door wants to revitalize, besides the disciple's efforts to practice, all aspects of the expenses are necessarily not small. This property is just a great need. ”

Seeing Lin Xuan was so thoughtful, the woman had no other words but gratitude. Although Lin Xuan said not to be polite, she knelt down respectfully and said goodbye for three weeks.

Lin Xuan, of course, did not temporarily have a fever in mind, but carefully considered it. But the dark wind honored man fell into his hands. Before his death, Lin Xuan also carried out a soul-searching technique and obtained a lot of intelligence clues.

How much money is hidden in the nest of the Black Wind Thief, it can be said that Lin Xuan is far clearer than the superior official.

For this woman, it may be a lot of money, but in Lin Xuan's eyes, it's not really much. The things on the island, it's just a little fur. The things accumulated over the years by the Black Storm Theft are actually hidden in a secret place.

And the exact location of the treasure, Lin Xuan has mastered it, and has time to prepare it later, then slowly pick it up.

Big heads fall into their own hands, so what's the point of giving away a little something sporadic on the island?

Eat your own meat, always leave some soup for others to drink. Of course, Lin Xuan did this with the intention of buying people's hearts.

There must always be some return on the investment. I went through so many things with BaiWemen disciples, and gave them no great benefit. I believe that in the mind of the disciples, I am no different from the status of the founding grandmaster BaiWedian fairy.

I don't see any benefit in doing this right now, but what about the future?

That's not necessarily true.

In Lin Xuan's character, it is always cheap.

Of course, Lin Xuan wouldn't have made it clear to his superiors that the woman had reached a point of gratitude and thanked her successively before finally leaving.

Thereafter, the cave was quiet.

Lin Xuan sighed, and Moon is really lonely without her, but now thinking about these is pointless, trying to improve strength, the quicker the fix, the greater the chances of seeing Moon again.

One word, try!

However, there are a few things that need to be handled before sitting and practicing.

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe swept away, the illusion flames swept away, the halos flowed, and it was very eye-catching.

Yet there is a strange redness in that changing color.

It's not one piece at a time, but it's made up of a semi-liquid red dot of different sizes, flashing all the time.

This is not pure phantom fire, of course, but when confronted by the devil, he swallowed up his chemical mist, and it turned out like this.

The blood fog, which is also a terrible secret, was witnessed by Lin Xuan, who sucked a clutch monk into a dry corpse, whether life or magic was consumed.

This is one of the killers of the sick. Unfortunately, Lin Xuan's phantom fire is even more strange and mysterious. Finally, the blood fog is wrapped in phantom fire. He has been trapped and cannot escape...

However, from a different angle, the blood fog has been trapped for so long, the Mirage Fire has never been able to refine it, and it is enough to see this divine phenomenon!

A while ago, Lin Xuan was busy rushing the road. Now he has finally settled down. Naturally, this problem needs to be dealt with. Otherwise, the phantom fire will leave its aftermath behind.

The blood fog is even more powerful. After all, it is already a thing of nobility. Simply put, it is almost like a rootless floating pin. It has its own power to drive the illusion fire, and I don't believe it can resist it.

In his heart, Lin Xuan had closed his eyes, his hands overlapped, and the phantom fire hung a few inches above his palm. Then he saw that there was a spiritual light emitting on his palm, injecting a thick force into the phantom fire.

Time is running out.

I didn't realize it was more than half a month.

Lin Xuan finally opened his eyes. After such a long and unremitting effort, he finally melted out the phantom fire.

It's a lot harder than I thought. However, Lin Xuan's face is not only free of annoyance, but hidden somewhat of excitement.

Raise your right hand.

Phew...

An egg-sized flame emerges and then rapidly rises, more than a foot in diameter, but this is not the most important.

Remarkably, phantom fires add another color.

Previously, the outermost layer of the flame was turquoise, such as the colour of the millennium pool, which represented the world's most poisonous, inherited from the original turbulent fire, but slightly turned into a colour of turquoise, which appeared to be like the freezing ice that had persisted for 10,000 years.

Its cold properties naturally go without saying much.

And the innermost layer, gray-masked, blind, makes people feel dead silent.

This represents the power of corrosion from the shadows to the cold.

And now, phantom fires have an extra color, like the red of Evening Sauvignon.

Vibrant and eye-catching, by the way, Lin Xuan was also surprised by this result. He didn't expect such a mutation to occur after purifying the chemical blood fog.

What does red, as beautiful as Evening Sauvignon, really stand for? Does it inherit the properties of the chemical mist that devours life and power?

Lin Xuan couldn't help but get excited after just turning his mind. After all, he witnessed the power of blood fog. Although he lost to the illusion fire, it was a very powerful mystery.

Today, without practicing, Lin Xuan can have its power. How can Lin Xuan not envision such a good thing?

Guess, of course. Guess, what the truth is. You have to try to figure it out.

In his heart, Lin Xuan stepped out of the cave and left Blackwind Island silently for a rainbow without notifying Baihumen.

Lin Xuan didn't fly very fast, but after a meal of kung fu, it appeared thousands of miles away.

You have to find a pair of hands to see what happens to Psychic Fire.

Although Lin Xuan is not a good person, he will naturally not go to unwarranted harm to innocent people. He releases his consciousness and searches while flying.

All of a sudden, Lin Xuan's color moved and the light changed direction, like a laser on the left.

Hundreds of miles away.

It's an unknown island, and it's a terrible wave.

A giant octopus, nearly 100 meters long, is spreading strangely. As soon as the giant tentacles are thrown, the boulder in front is smashed into several petals.

The third order beast, about the same strength as the fairy fixer of the late Coatan, while in the sky several more brothers struggled with octopus.

On the island, there is a city of mortals, but there are only a few monks.

Lin Xuan is not unusual. Some unwilling proselytizing will become human offerings and provide shelter to mortals. Otherwise, without the immortals, it is difficult for ordinary people to survive in this dangerous sea.

But those monks, there was only one cottage period, and the others were the late foundational monks, not at all opponents of the octopus monster.

I couldn't resist, but I turned around and ran away.

And the octopus monster didn't chase him, and he climbed directly onto the island.

Suddenly shouting and crying daddy called the sister-in-law ups and downs, mortals can't fly away, don't they want to bury octopus mouth?

Many people are already desperate, and Lin Xuan's figure flashed and came to octopus.

“Lucky for you, it would be perfect to experiment with the mutated Phantom Fire with this big guy.” Lin Xuan spoke with joy.

And although he didn't release the spirit, the octopus seemed to have discovered something wrong. After all, the difference between the two was too great, and he could instinctively feel a little afraid.

Turning around, Lin Xuan wanted to go, but how could Lin Xuan let the hard to find experiments escape back into the sea?

In the blink of the sleeve robe, the illusion of the four colors flew out of the sky, the most eye-catching of which was the sumptuous red, because Lin Xuan deliberately wanted to test the power of this attribute.

This eliminated each other, after approaching octopus, the whole flame turned red, wrapped it in a scream, no scream, the struggle quickly weakened from strong, the octopus quickly dried up.

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