Tempered Immortal

Such a magical magic potion, listening to it is incredible, but when you think about it, it's a little incredible!

What you have here is not a little fairy fixer who started the fairy path, but a great power exists in the realm of divinity.

Strength reached their level, cultivated temporarily without mentioning it, see that it is vast, naturally not like ordinary mortals, think that fairy law is omnipotent.

There are endless points in fairy art, and the effect of this magic potion is the same.

That's good. There's Lindane in the fairy world who can live and die, flesh and white bones.

There are also spirits who can instantly weaken the powers of high-ranking monks.

There are also some psychotropic drugs that have a very noticeable effect on breaking through bottlenecks.

All this stuff, it's what brothers always wanted.

If you take it out, you can start a bloody storm in the fairy world.

But what could possibly have all this effect at the same time?

The answer is no.

At least the monks here have never heard of it.

No, there's no question of not hearing.

Quite rightly, it's this amazing thing that no one has ever expected.

How can there be such good things in the world?

A magic potion, but it has an all-powerful effect, don't say that the spirit world won't have such food, I'm afraid the fairy world can't find it.

But the mighty Nine Immortals were passed to such a magical place. I had not thought carefully before. Now I think, is it blackmail, is there some nonsense?

This seems to be the only reasonable explanation.

But think about it, how is this possible? The legend of this potion has always been handed down by the seniors of the Palace of Immortals, generations of ancestors, generations of hands.

If it's bullshit, isn't it true that it's the founding fathers who are deliberately deceiving their disciples?

How is that possible? They have no problems with their heads. Why are they doing stupid things like this?

But what if that's not the case?

At one time, more than a dozen distracted immortals, one open tongue at a time, this problem made them misty in the clouds, impoverished their minds, and unable to touch the margins.

The problem is too difficult, and thinking is a waste of brains.

“Elder, what the hell is going on, don't sell it.” The big man sighed, and the question gave me a headache.

“Yeah, Big Brother, this is a question you can just tell me, my brother is dull, and in any case, I can't think of anything.” Another lazy voice came into my ear, but it was the friar who couldn't help but talk.

“Okay!”

Spiritual reality sighs and does not mean to make people here foolish guesswork.

“In fact, there is nothing wrong with the rumors that you have heard, and Misty Nine Immortals does have such a magical effect. ”

“What, how is that possible? ”

“The living dead, the flesh and white bones, the restoration of magic, the breaking of bottlenecks, and other magical effects, am I right, Brother Psychic, are you kidding me? ”

“That is, although this medicine is the treasure of the palace of the main gate, such a magical effect, even if it is the spirit medicine of the fairy world, it should not be possible! ”

Another monk also spoke out, although this is what the elder himself said, but in any case, this effect is too different from the common sense of the fairy world, so deep down, he still doesn't believe much.

“Don't worry, I'm not done yet. ”

Faced with the doubts of all the same doors, the spiritual and fictional man appeared to be extremely calm, and the voice entered his ear slowly, but with a certain majesty.

“Misty Nine Immortals has so many magical effects, it sounds incredible, but that's for a reason. ”

“Cause?”

The monks muttered to themselves in their hearts, their faces could not help but show their attention. Everyone was curious, and the fairy practitioner was equally inescapable.

This is why they have made countless speculations, yet they are still completely unreliable, and now that the puzzle has finally been solved, of course everyone is very concerned.

“This is because the Misty Nine Immortals are not spirits at all, but several different properties of Lindanes, a common denomination. Some of these Lindanes have effects similar to Nine Days of Immortals, some are able to live and die, meat and white bones, and some are extremely helpful for our high-order monks to impact bottlenecks...”

“What?”

The monks had to shout for a moment, and while such a reason could indeed solve the confusion that had just arisen, new questions had come up.

“Why use the same name if it's a different variety of psychotropic drugs?” The voice of the Big Bang came into his ears, asking in place of his brothers and sisters the doubts in his heart at this moment.

“This is because of the misty Nine Immortals, not from the Brothers' Refining.” The true man sighed and said.

“What, it's not made by a friar. Where did that come from? ”

Today's horrors, one after the other, have rarely been given such experiences as the great power of distraction.

“Misty Nine Immortals, the name sounds like a magic potion, but it's actually from heaven and earth. ”

“From heaven and earth?” Suzu Dahan: “Are you saying that this thing is just a name like Lindane, it has nothing to do with Dan Yao, but more like those precious spiritual grass or ore? ”

“Nice, that's what I mean, and these spirits of different effects are produced in the same place, under the same conditions, and the husband doesn't know why the effects are so different from the medicinal properties.” The true man sighed and said.

The following monks, too, gradually revealed their colours, but the words of the elderly were not yet finished.

“This thing, arguably the biggest secret of this door, the place where the mighty Nine Immortals were created, does not belong to this interface, but is a strange space crack, the original ancestor of this door, inadvertently discovered the place, called the Spiritual Garden. ”

“Spiritual Gardens? ”

“Nice.”

“Is the rest of the Misty Nine Immortals in it?” Big Bang is a little excited to say.

“Oh, brother, that's wrong.” The Spiritual Virtual Man smiled and said.

“What's wrong with you?” The mighty man scratched his head and his face was confused.

“Misty Nine Immortals, the medicinal properties are different, but there is no waste. Each of them, for our brothers, is something that can be encountered and not required. Think about your place. If you had this immortality, would you leave such treasures to future disciples? ”

“This...”

When the monks were present, they all quietly stood up.

After about a tea kung fu.

“I'm afraid not. ”

The big man sighed and a candid voice came into his ear.

“Neither will I. ”

“Me too. ”

While acknowledging that there is not much glory to talk about, those present are brothers and sisters of the same door for many years, and therefore no one is a hypocrite, indicating that if there is an opportunity, they will not leave behind a miserable nine immortals.

PS: Second, there's one more at night, later, but surely there is, and the phantom rain will do it. (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.)