Tempered Immortal

The woods cover only a few acres, yet the vibrant scenery is incompatible with the surrounding gray environment, and its spirituality is even more striking, arguably reaching an incredible level.

Lin Xuan is also quite knowledgeable, even the legendary Royal Palace of Ashuro has been there, but the concentration of spiritual gas there is far from comparable here.

Lin Xuan even has a suspicion, even if it is the true fairy realm of nothingness, I'm afraid so.

If it is practiced here, it is not impossible to do more than half the work, and if it is assisted by appropriate psychotropic drugs, it is not impossible to advance to the ferry period.

Lin Xuan turned his mind, and on the other hand, some people really put forward this suggestion. The nun in the palace and the man in the Confucian robe are both excited colors. They have been trapped in bottlenecks for a long time, and the spiritual energy of the environment in front of them shows them the hope of breakthrough.

Even this time, it is not possible to find a suitable migratory nine immortals, the concentration of the spiritual gas here alone, is not empty this way.

“Big Brother, after we collect the treasure, why don't we go back and practice here first?” The sister-in-law's voice enters her ears and her expression is full of anticipation.

“No.”

Unexpectedly, the proposal was rejected without hesitation by the spiritual hypocrites.

“Why?”

The maid of the palace was stunned and immediately asked the reason. Although she had always been convinced of the elder, this time, she would not have succeeded in any event without a reasonable explanation.

“Well, Brother Ling Ying, the spiritual spirit here is so strong, it's good for our brothers, it's hard to describe in words, why not practice here? ”

Brother Confucius' low voice came into his ear, and apparently he was also on the side of the nun in the palace at this moment.

“Alas, you have no idea. If so, don't you want to practice here? ”

The true man sighed, his sleeve gown flashed, and a white jade eye flew out: "Look at what's inside and you'll see what's going on. ”

“It turns out there's something hidden. ”

The lady dressed in the palace frowned and had a bad feeling in her heart, but the motion was not slow. She reached out her hand and briefly connected the jade eyes, then lowered her head slightly, sinking her senses into it.

Soon she lifted her head and her face was full of disappointment: "Turns out, my little sister was wrong to grow up. ”

“What the hell is going on? ”

But the man in the Confucian robe was still unknown, and his face was anxious, and he took his jade eyes off, and he sank his god in with a roar.

However, the better the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. After just a few breaths, his face will look terrible, and after a moment, he will lift his head, the expression on his face, and he will be almost as gloomy as he lost his way of life: “Shit, can we only stay in there for 12 hours? ”

“Well, if it's more than twelve hours, the entrance will be closed, and the difficulty of trying to open it from the inside is far from comparable, even if we can really advance to the ferry period, we'll be stuck here forever.” The plain voice of a spiritual fictitious man enters his ear and looks at his expression, and he knows this place early in the morning.

The other two sighed too, if they were to be permanently imprisoned, even if they advanced to the ferry period, so what? Of course they were reluctant to take that risk.

So the spiritual land in front of us is better, and it's the only way to give up.

But by the way, this place is so weird, so far apart, it's like heaven and hell.

Outside, the gray cloak is lifeless, and the spirituality in this forest is very moving, how do you think, how do you feel weird?

Is it...

Lin Xuan hid a little speculation in his heart. After all, such an environment does not look like naturally generated, as if...

What can I say?

It's like having a mysterious power to extract all the other spiritual energy in the space and then inject it into the woods.

Nor does Lin Xuan know whether such speculation is reliable, but such an introduction is at least reasonable.

He didn't really want to go on either, because a few of the monks at the Palace were ready to take the treasure.

The old man's robe flashed, a jade box flew out, the box cover opened, but a few colorful flags lay inside.

A subtle and unusual French seal appeared at his fingertips and then whimpered loudly. The banners coincided with the French seal and disappeared into the surrounding dirt.

But the spiritual fictional man was not idle, his hands continued to wave, and at the same time he did not hear obscure and quaint spells coming into his ears.

After a moment, the rumbling sound came into my ear, and the ground shook again.

A crack appeared in front of him and something slowly rose, but this time, instead of being a altar, several statues appeared in the curtains.

Four men and two women have a lifelike appearance and carving skills.

These statues were cast with good jade stones and turned against people.

In the middle of the six statues, a round table appears in the eye curtain, with nothing above the table but a small and sophisticated furnace.

“Is it true that Misty Nine Immortals is in this treasure? ”

The girl in the palace had a surprise color on her face, and she went to uncover the furnace with her hands, but she didn't know it was like a tree, and the lid didn't shake at all.

“How is that possible? ”

This woman is greatly dismayed. Although she has never practiced body refining, as a divine-level fairy, her body and meridians are prone to undergo myeloading countless times. The strength and horizontal strength are far beyond the reach of ordinary mortals. A pair of jade hands and feet is a kilogram of strength. Although it looks small and refined, it is not high enough. How can even a lid be unveiled? Is there any subtle and unusual restraint?

As if I had guessed the idea of my sisters, the spiritual fiction man smiled and said, “Is it forbidden or not, my husband doesn't know, but to open this furnace, we need the six of us to work together. ”

“The six of us working together? ”

“Nice. Look behind that statue. What do you got?” The voice of the Spiritual Virtual Man reaches into the ear.

“Behind the statue? ”

Everyone listened, each turned their eyes, as did Lin Xuan. Only the position of the statue's vest, with a faint palm print, was not very clear. If you do not look closely, it is really easy to ignore.

“What is this? ”

“Brother Yun, Brother Ye, the two of you will put your hands over your hands and enter the power of your whole body. It cannot be left undone. The three little friends, you do the same thing, but all you have to do is inject your inner strength into this palm print. ”

The voice of the Spiritual Virtual Man enters the ear, the voice has not fallen, has taken a step forward, pressed his hand on it, and injected it with pure powers, such as the water of the shooting embankment. (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.)