Tempered Immortal

Chapter 3857: Strange Ancient Demons

Double attribute ancient treasure, in peace of mind, is truly something of value, but here it is, nothing is rare.

During the ferry period to repair fairies, see Broad Expo, what kind of Fabao has never seen, what is the district's dual attribute ancient treasure?

On the face of it, this is true, but the stall in front of it has not even been taken out, which is questionable.

Obviously, what this contributor possesses will not be an ordinary treasure and may even give rise to rivalries during other ferry periods.

That's why he said it in such a vague way.

If anyone is really interested, you can contact him privately.

Lin Xuan certainly does not lack treasures, so he is not in the mood to do more circulation in this stall.

Though there is a break in the middle of the field, there is also a limited amount of time to come and look for what you want.

……

As such, Lin Xuan, like the first fairy fixer to attend the trade fair, traveled between the stalls, and the time felt a sense of confusion.

How long has this been going on?

And the feelings of other old monsters must be different from those of themselves.

Half an hour or so has passed.

Let's not say that Lin Xuan has harvested a number of treasures that are of great use to him.

Dandrug-based materials vary.

You know, Lin Xuan's strength today is quite outrageous. In another place, it is difficult to harvest so many treasures useful to him.

Fully loaded to return.

Lin Xuan should be very happy.

In fact, Lin Xuan's expression is still frowned upon.

Not that he's greedy.

Instead, the treasures were useful to him, but the purpose of the trip remained unfulfilled.

Second dollar infant cultivation, and promised Butterfly to help her break through the power of time.

If there is nothing to be gained at the peach meeting, then look elsewhere, and it will be more like a needle in a haystack.

Damn it!

Lin Xuan wanted to say that he was not in a hurry. That must be a lie.

But what good is the rush? You can only hope for good luck.

Lin Xuan accelerated his footsteps.

At the same time, the clues of the collection of the gods have been expanded, and no trace of the spider has been spared.

Let's not say that Kung Fu doesn't have a heart, and Lin Xuan really got the harvest.

He stopped at a stall in a corner.

The stall is not eye-catching, and the owner is an ancient demon.

To be correct, it's the Ancient Demon Saint Joe.

Of course, with Lin Xuan's strength today, I don't care at all.

And this ancient demon is very different from what he has come into contact with before.

At first glance, it turns out to be a short, fat old man.

Face and colour.

His image made Lin Xuan a little speechless, because Lin Xuan's tactic of transfiguration used at this moment, the changed image, so too.

At first glance, not only do they differ in stature, but they also have quite a few similarities in appearance.

I'm afraid if they didn't emit a different aura, even if they were brothers, they'd believe it.

Lin Xuan was a bit speechless.

There's such a coincidence.

Soon, however, his attention was drawn to what was at the Shorty Demon stall.

There are also a lot of Dan medicine treasures, but more are actually ancient books.

Exactly, not Jade Eyes, but books made from the fur of demonic beasts.

Almost no such thing is seen today.

Only in ancient times, when no jade eyes had even been invented, did the monks use such animal books as memories.

Because of the cumbersome workmanship, much of what is documented is also valuable.

For example, kung fu, there are some inherited secrets.

“Welcome Daoyou, my stall, but it's all-encompassing. I don't know what treasure Daoyou needs. I think your skeleton is clear. Perhaps you will be the next one to lift Xia Fei Sheng in the three worlds. Let's see, I'll give you a 20% discount...”

The enthusiastic introduction of the Dwarf Fat Demons came into his ears, and Lin Xuan heard his tongue.

This guy looks like some kind of ancient demon Saint Joe, unlike a businessman in a city.

How could there be such an ancient demon?

But Lin Xuan was just stunned for a moment, and soon recovered his pale expression.

Whatever the character of the other person, the key is to find the treasure you need, which is the most important thing.

Lin Xuan interrupted his words unnecessarily: "Suitable for late ferry demon kung fu. Do you have it here, Taoist? ”

“Demonic kung fu, Daoyou should be a spiritual monk! ”

“I am a spiritual monk, yes, but I am willing to buy the Demonic Kung Fu and pay for it with one hand. Do I have to ask Daoyou what it is after I get that kung fu? ”

Lin Xuan said something unhappy.

“Oh, Daoyou is angry, it's the next time I ask, I want the magic trick, of course there is no problem, but even the postferry monks can practice, such a trick, but it is very valuable, there must be no such thing on this stall, Daoyou don't have to bother to find it, why don't we go over there to talk about it? ”

“Okay.”

Lin Xuan certainly has no objection.

So the two of them walked over to the back of their heels.

In front of the tree house, there is a platform, arranged into a beautiful French plate.

The demonic old man threw a bag of crystals on it.

The dial lit up and all the crystals disappeared, replacing it with a token.

He reached for it.

Then a trick came out.

The token emitted a beam of light, and the ban on the tree house in front was broken, and Lin Xuan walked in with him.

The tree house has a small surface, but it has its own space inside.

There's a table, two wooden chairs, a table full of gourmet fruit, obviously all prepared in advance by the Alliance of Rainlanders and ready to use.

Lin Xuan is, of course, not in the mood to eat and drink.

“In the desired kung fu, Daoyou can take it out! ”

“Absolutely. ”

Neither did the Shorty Demon.

Sleeve robes flashed, but when I saw the glitter, the magic had flown out of an ancient book.

Chaos is magic!

A few big words are obscure and quaint, but Lin Xuan naturally recognizes them.

It's just that the name is so vulgar.

Lin Xuan was speechless for a while, but the name or something naturally doesn't matter.

The point is how powerful this method is and whether it is suitable for you.

The other party takes it out, of course, it won't be a complete version, but with its own eyes, just look at the passage, for its good and bad, it can be easily recognized.

Lin Xuan sank the divine consciousness. The description in the previous paragraph is obscure and quaint, but it is huge and sophisticated. Although Lin Xuan is temporarily unable to enlighten himself, he also paid for this method, which is extraordinary, and should meet his own requirements.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but be delighted. Finally, he found what he wanted. He was waiting to ask about the price. However, at this point, the mutation protruded.

The scenery in front of him was blurred, then Lin Xuan found himself in an open field, stabbed, the sky sparkled with dark arcs, and slashed hard towards him.