Tempered Immortal

She looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, eyebrows are clear, her body is small, and her face is respectful, but she is not weak. She is actually an early fairy practitioner of Yuan Baby.

“Sheryl, are you on duty today? ”

He seemed to know the woman, and the voice tone was quite harmonious.

“Ancestor Qi, in recent months, it is indeed the responsibility of the apprentice grandson. ”

The woman respected an unusual voice into her ear.

“Well, you are the only descendant of Brother Yun, and you have been sent to deal with these chores. Looks like Brother Yun has high hopes for you and hopes to grind your mood with it. ”

The big man nodded his head and then pointed at Lin Xuan beside him: “This kid is a heavenly martial artist who came to us so easily, it will be of great use later, let him stay in this hidden valley for the time being, you should take good care of it. If there is any mistake, this seat and Brother Yun can't protect you either. ”

Speaking of this, the big man has a strong voice and obviously attaches great importance to taking care of Lin Xuan's affairs.

“Don't worry, the apprentice will do his best and never dare to neglect anything. ”

The woman heard this. Her heart shocked and immediately responded with respect. At the same time, she couldn't help but look up at Lin Xuan and find that Lin Xuan was also measuring herself. She was busy lowering her head and felt her heart jump like a deer.

How can a mortal be so handsome?

Does this person really have no spiritual roots? In terms of appearance, it is a dragon among people, only to be a common man and a virtuous creature.

“Well, there's still something important here, Cheryl. Remember my husband's orders. Don't let anything happen to this kid. ”

“Yes, the apprentice grandson respects the edict and sends his compliments to the master. ”

The young girl lowered her eyebrows and gained a fortune again. By the time she looked up, she had long since disappeared.

The woman then shifted her gaze and measured Lin Xuan again.

Her cheeks were red and her heart bounced like a deer.

It has to be mentioned that Tian Xiaojian is really handsome, Lin Xuan turned into him, saying that he was angry with Pan Anna without exaggeration.

In the eyes of the fairy repairer, mortal is a termite. This woman has stepped into the fairy path for centuries and had already formed such a feeling. However, at this moment, in the face of such a mortal martial artist, she does not show a high temperament. After all, Lin Xuan's changing appearance is too handsome today.

Handsome and sometimes powerful venues.

So the former infant nun in the hall, facing a mortal in the district, actually behaved quite politely: “Ask the son his name. ”

“Fairies are so polite. ”

Lin Xuan's face showed sincerity and fear. Although he had long lost sight of District Yuan's infancy, since he was now acting, he had to be real and fully integrated into his role.

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

Although such a planting blame does not necessarily have any substantial harm to the field sword in the ancient demonic realm, who can make it clear about the repair of the fairy realm, in case he has the opportunity to come to this ice sea realm later, or if the interface war reopens, the fairy palace may also find him troubled. In short, burying a head here is just a show of hands, Lin Xuan is of course happy to do so.

“Turns out it's Tian, let's go, this Hidden Warrior Valley environment is nice, the son has lived here for the last few days. ”

The girl said, moving gently as Lotus walked forward.

Lin Xuan naturally followed closely behind.

……

Time passes like a white colt, and the month passes quickly.

This Hidden Warrior Valley environment is a pharmaceutical garden, in which all kinds of spiritual grass are planted is good, some flavors even Lin Xuan is slightly enthusiastic.

However, Lin Xuan's infiltration into the Immortal Palace has some business to do. Of course, he can't lose the watermelon to collect sesame seeds.

And the woman named Xueling, is responsible for planting and caring for the chores of the pharmaceutical garden. Because Lin Xuan is so handsome, although she is a mortal, she still deserves the favor of this woman. Once and for all, Lin Xuan gradually became familiar with this woman.

Speaking of which, this woman is a very small woman. Although she is only a former infant monk, she is a direct descendant of an elder named Yunnan in the Immortal Palace. Plus, Ling Root is very small, and has always been very important.

When she learned about the woman's birth, Lin Xuan deliberately greeted her on a daily basis, with a view to obtaining some special information from her mouth.

After all, the fairy fixer in her situation, though not worth mentioning, is well informed because of a loved ancestor.

From her mouth, she should be able to get some clues. However, the result of the side-clicking was busy work. Lin Xuan's skill in words goes without saying, play machine, the district one dollar infant monk can't compare to him, but the woman really doesn't know anything, then he also has nothing to do.

A full month has passed, apart from several other former infant monks who were ordered by the sect to pick up the potion, the whole valley is usually quiet to the extreme, no one even asked about it.

Lin Xuan's body is still strong, his powers have been completely dispersed, and his divinity cannot be used. Therefore, he dares not go elsewhere to spy on the news, otherwise he will not be compensated for breaking the snake.

Waiting is the only option.

……

What Lin Xuan did not know was that at the highest summit of the King's Spirit in Jiuxian Mountain, a beautiful cave, more than a dozen monks were seriously discussing what.

The top three of them are sitting in the top three.

Two men and one woman.

The more than ten monks are the elders of the Palace of Immortals, and the cultivation of the lowest is also advanced to the period of distraction.

And the top three, the late archbishops.

Especially the elderly in the middle of the pavilion, the child's face crane hair, fairy wind tunnel bones, all in one to the point of extraordinary devulgarization, saying that one foot can not be overstepped into the ferry, its power is deep, even far more than the fairy cultivator at the peak of the later stages of general distraction.

And the woman on his left looks, but in her eighteenth and nineteenth years, overnight snow and white palace clothing, no dust stain, this woman can't say much beautiful, but the feeling is pure, but if you pay attention to her eyes, you come face to face, but it gives a feeling of muddy.

As for the man in the cloak on the right, looking at him, it seemed plain, but carefully, he was covered in a faint purple air.

Brother Confucianism is unique in its generosity. The stronger it is, the more effective it will be for all kinds of Confucianism.

This person's vast integrity, no need to excite, has been faintly distributed around the body, such effects are those of secular status, and there is no way to compare them.

PS: Sorry, something's going on today. Tomorrow we'll make it up to three. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)