Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan's eyebrows picked, this thing is much more difficult than he expected, it seems impossible to want to remove its spiritual spirit and refine it slowly.

Now it's time to cut the knife loose, or else the trouble is likely to be even greater.

Thoughts turned around, Lin Xuan's decision was also quite swift.

Dancing with his left hand, the illusion flames emerged.

Glass in five colors, with a bit of silver starlight on the surface.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan pointed forward.

When the flame broke out, the sound of the bears burst into his ears, and a phoenix a foot long appeared in the curtains.

Unlike the legendary King of the Hundred Birds, however, the body surface of this little phoenix in front of it also burns a beautiful five-color flame.

Then the wings spread, and a spin came in the middle of the sky, and it was chopped into a few pieces of chaos, too shady, and swallowed into the stomach.

If Lin Xuan does this, it can be said that it is a great adventure.

Until then, he refined it, slowly and slowly.

Simply put, it's a step-by-step, step-by-step path.

If nothing goes wrong, spend a few months of kung fu, Lin Xuan is confident, the chaos in front of him is too yin qi, all refined and fused.

But that's hypothetical.

Accidents are happening today.

Lin Xuan was frustrated and had no choice but to find a solution to the current difficulties.

There are not many choices before him, the most reliable of which is to refine and blend all the remaining Chaotic Taiyin gas.

This would certainly resolve the immediate crisis, but the difficulty is also obvious.

It took me months to refine the chaotic air in half.

For the remaining half, you can imagine how difficult it would be to completely refine your breath into a phantom fire without moving your mind.

However, at this moment, Lin Xuan does not have time to think slowly.

That was it, he had to do it.

Spell it!

Lin Xuan was cautious, yes, but the timing of the decision was never ambiguous.

So there was that scene.

Fantasy Fire swallows the remaining chaos and shadow into your stomach.

Afterwards, the phoenix revealed a very anthropomorphic colour. Even the five-colored spiritual rays on the surface of the body began to suddenly rise and shrink, causing the surrounding heavens and earth to become confused.

“Bad!”

Though Lin Xuan anticipated the difficulties that might ensue, when faced with the truth, a tension appeared in his heart.

However, Lin Xuan's hands were not idle, or pinched or dotted, and the speed was as fast as running clouds.

A trick emerged from his fingertips, like a phoenix in front of him.

However, the situation has not improved, and the spiritual origin in the phantom fire is like energy, gradually becoming violent.

Damn it!

Lin Xuan's face got uglier and uglier. Now he has another option, which is to get out of here as fast as possible and hide far away.

In that case, even if the Phantom Fire cannot contain the chaotic air, and if it explodes, it can be left out of it.

After all, it has advanced to the ferry period. Lin Xuan is still so confident in the art of manipulation.

It can be instantaneous.

However, this time, Lin Xuan did not make such a choice.

Not to mention that both Hongyu and Lu Ying-er are here, the former is just their old knowledge in the world, and the latter is no different from their own origin.

In previous life, there were so many debts, so he took her as an apprentice in his life. He didn't give her many portable pictures, but he couldn't do anything like that. Lin Xuan was a grudging fairy fixer.

A man's husband, if he makes his own mistake, has to clean up the mess himself.

Ten thousand steps back said that Lin Xuan would not have chosen to flee without such concerns.

Yes, that way, I will be safe and sound, but I can hardly cultivate the phantom fire, and the chance coincidence. The chaos and shadow of the air collected just now is also equivalent to abandonment.

Anything beneficial has its drawbacks here.

Where's Lin Xuan?

Without saying, the phantom fire was evolved by the phantom fire. The time to accompany oneself has been thousands of loads. Almost not long after entering the immortal world, the magic was practiced.

And then one footprint at a time, hard work, slowly cultivated it to this point.

One could say that one's path to fixing fairies was accompanied by a miraculous fire.

As the secret to the bottom of the box, it can't remember how many strong enemies it killed for itself.

In short, many times, if it wasn't for the illusion fire to reverse the dragon, I might have returned to my home.

Along the way, I changed many of my major skills, and even the treasures of my life were new.

However, Fantasy Fire, apart from the different calligraphy, is still the mystery of the bottom of its own box.

It can be said that this god is not only a means of defeating the enemy for Lin Xuan. How difficult it is to repair the fairy path, it is to accompany him all the way.

Lin Xuan is not a ruthless fairy fixer. How could he have abandoned the magical fire?

Not to mention the Moon Sky Witch's record is very clear, the space for phantom fire to grow is very large, if the Yin and Yang two gases can be fully merged, even if true fairies meet, they will retreat from the third place, it is a legend, can kill the fairy spell.

Although Lin Xuan also did not know whether there was any exaggeration in this statement, the subtleties of the phantom fire were also visible.

I am now a ferry fairy fixer, but think about the identity of the previous life of the moon. Although Lin Xuan does not know what happened in ancient times, it is not unlikely that there is any such thing as a true fairy.

Without being proactive and trying to protect the moon, the stronger and more certain he is, how could Lin Xuan foolishly renounce phantom fire?

Not to mention that chaos is too shady to be met.

So even though it is dangerous, Lin Xuan has no reason to retreat.

The thought flashed like an electric flame in his head. Lin Xuan's heart finally made up his mind. His eyes flashed a little bit of resoluteness, and then Lin Xuan moved.

Instead of hiding in the face of the fierce phantom fire over there, he made an incredible move.

After sucking open his mouth, the long phoenix shrunk at a visible speed, quickly becoming only a few inches long, and was then swallowed up by Lin Xuan.

If there are other fairy practitioners beside him, Lin Xuan's courage will certainly be admired.

Fantasy Fire is Lin Xuan's hand cultivated secretary. Normally, he can eat it without problems.

This divine power is beyond the realm of power, and there will be no counterphagocytosis.

But it's different.

Now phantom fires are in a state of fury. There are so many chaotic and shady gases that have not yet been refined, swallowed up in the stomach. Why use words to describe the great risks involved?

PS: Second, tonight there will be one more, later, but surely there will be, and the phantom rain will speak for itself, and it will never break its word. (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.)