Tempered Immortal

Chapter 3277: Congenital Swordsmanship

Great success, but Lin Xuan did not go out, his strength reached such a level, closure is usually tens of millions of years, these years of light and shade, it is not worth mentioning.

Lin Xuan only recently made the advanced ferry. For the time being, he did not intend to painstakingly repair it. Naturally, he did not intend to close it for that long. However, besides the fairy sword diagram, there are still many things to wait for him to handle. Therefore, although he refined the treasure in his hand, Lin Xuan did not intend to go out immediately.

The robe flashed and two green belts flew out.

The shape is quaint, with some strange patterned engravings on the surface, and there is a mysterious flow of power hidden in it.

Naturally, this is not a regular storage bag, it is a treasure.

The Sword Lake Palace tour went through all sorts of twists and turns, such as dancing on the tip of a knife, but the harvest was also rich enough, not to mention the mysterious congenital object, to destroy the two ancestors of the ferry period, its storage bag naturally became Lin Xuan's bag.

Lin Xuan's heart is clear that this is an unimaginable asset.

At this moment, however, he does not intend to take stock. Although there are many babies in the storage bag, Lin Xuan's most important item is one of them.

Thoughts turned in my head, Lin Xuan's wrist flipped, had reversed one of the storage bags, trembled slightly, saw only a gleam of light and shine, the sound of Tinker Bell was in my ear, and there was a lot more in front of me.

Knife Gun Sword Trident, every treasure shines a palpitating glow.

Needless to mention the treasure collected by the old monster during the ferry period, each one is picked out of ten thousand miles, get it outside, enough to cause a bloody storm...

Besides that, there are Dan pills, flags, and some unknown things in bottle jars.

It could be some kind of precious refiner material, or it could be an encounter and undesirable fairy flower fungus.

In short, the value is not small, but Lin Xuan didn't even look at it, instead, he took a fist-sized round bead from this large pile of treasures.

This bead is translucent and has a glossy surface, yet it is intermingled in a pile of treasures without any eye contact.

But everything can't just look at the surface.

At first glance, this bead is more valuable than all the treasures in the storage bag.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan raised his right hand and pointed forward.

As he moves, the beads glow and then an egg-sized flame emerges.

No, it's not fire. It's an elliptical thing, but it's spreading the sharpness of the forest cold.

Soul of the sword!

According to the proverb, the infamous fighter, the sword and lake palace is deeply rooted, the strength of too many elders is far from comparable. Especially after the other party put life and death outside, the magic carried out with a million sword souls, the power is even more pounding.

If Lin Xuan hadn't used the Five Dragon Seals as a mysterious treasure, it would be hard to say who won or lost.

Good thing he's laughing at the last fairy fixer.

Though the mighty enemy was destroyed, the millions of sword souls were not exhausted and nearly a third remained.

It doesn't sound like much, but it's a million, and a third of the sword's soul is amazing.

And the souls of these swords, which can be left behind, are naturally the best of them.

Only a tiny fraction of it is the phantom spirit of the apparatus, and the rest, mostly Pharaoh, is born, no matter what the quality or power.

So many sword souls, not to mention value, were eventually taken in by this mysterious round bead.

Lin Xuan looked at the scene in front of him and was very happy with the expression on his face.

Because of time, the sword of the Nine Palaces has not reached the level of spirituality, but the sword soul is homogeneous. If hundreds of thousands of sword souls can be combined and refined, the power of the Sword of the Nine Palaces will increase to incredible.

Even the promotion became innate. No, it would be more appropriate to say that Xianfu Qizhen is better suited. Anyway, whatever the benefits, Lin Xuan will never let go.

But how?

The soul of a sword is not uncommon in the world of immortality repair. However, wanting to combine hundreds of thousands of sword souls into one, it is by no means ordinary magic can be done.

This is clear to Lin Xuan.

Instead of having much anxiety on his face, he shook his hand and flipped another storage bag.

As he moves, Tinker Bell bursts into his ear, waiting for Kosumi to roll over, and a whole bunch of things are in the curtain again.

There are still many kinds, this time Lin Xuan's eyes, but it fell on one of the small boxes.

This case is light silver, and I don't know what magical spirit wood carved out of it, with a hint of fragrance.

Smell it, it makes people feel refreshed, but with Lin Xuan's strength, they naturally don't care.

When the robe dashed, a glossy glow lashed through his fingertips and “tapped” into his ear, the box was opened.

There's nothing else in it, more than a dozen jade eyes in it.

The colors vary, but the styles are extremely old-fashioned, as if they were handed down from ancient times.

Without saying what exactly is recorded in it, it will be so rare and important for the elders of the Sword Lake Palace to carry it with them, they will know that the value is not small.

Lin Xuan picked up one at random and lowered his head slightly, sinking his senses into it.

“Innate Swordsmanship! ”

Several large words appeared in the curtain, the golden glow sparkled, but Lin Xuan's heart was not involved in it, and he studied it down with a breath.

Difficult and astringent, but far too much better than Tombo's knife.

After Lin Xuan has read it again, he has learned more or less.

Nature is different in the name of birth, but it is not an exercise, but a sword cultivation.

That's right, consciousness, there's something in it about him practicing and mastering the sword of immortality.

If it is handed over to an ordinary monk, it can be said that it is a tyrannical object. However, Lin Xuan is not a sword repair, but the magic treasure is an extinct treasure such as the Nine Palaces Sushi Sword, which naturally helps Lin Xuan greatly.

However, one bite of rice to eat, one thing to do, the heart can not eat hot tofu, so Lin Xuan was not busy enlightening, casually put the jade eyes that recorded the innate swordsmanship into his storage bag.

Then, without hesitation, he picked up another jade eye.

Lower your head and sink your mind.

Jiuling Golden Fire!

Several large characters are reflected in the sea of knowledge. Obviously, this is a work of art. The words are ancient. In Sword Lake Palace, it is also a mystery that belongs to the bottom of the box. However, Lin Xuan practiced the magic of the Moon Sky witch. Naturally, he would not care, and put it aside at will.

Then he picked up a jade eye, Jane.

As such, Lin Xuan looked at it one by one. These jade eyes were truly remarkable, some of them recorded kung fu, some of them recorded secrets, and some of them were ancient secrets. In short, the value of each jade eye Jane was extraordinary. (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.)