Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Trouble next?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly, and thought, "Did you mean after I went out?"

"Good."

Stealing the world and converging to smile, Zhengzheng said: "The feathered butterfly is the unparalleled treasure of the frontier. It hasn't appeared a few times since ancient times. Its seductive power can be imagined. The news that you got this butterfly must have been passed Back to the outside world. "

After a pause, she continued: "If I didn't expect it to be bad, the exit of the fantasy forest at this moment must have gathered a lot of strong people. Their goal is no doubt, you."

"I know."

Ling Xian nodded slightly, expecting this as long as he let the news of Pirates spread the feathered butterfly.

So he didn't panic, but felt tricky.

He couldn't understand how tempting the feathered butterfly was. It is also very clear that once the news is transmitted to the outside world, it will definitely cause a stir!

At that time, countless strong men will surely come, and they will even be able to lead the Lord to come!

No way, this is the legendary battlefield treasure. As long as you have this butterfly, all the formation methods in the world are useless!

This is a huge temptation for any monk!

In this way, can Lingxian not feel troublesome?

It is not difficult to imagine that at the moment the entrance to the fantasy forest must have gathered a lot of strong men, waiting for him to leave the fantasy forest.

"You know, you should think about how to deal with this crisis."

Stealing the world with a serious look, Shen said: "There must have been a lot of strong people gathered outside, and even the Lord may appear. This can be said to be a life of nine deaths."

"A little careless, you and I will die here. So, you better think of a way to deal with it, I don't want to die with you."

Pirate the world gave Ling Xian a glance, quite resentful.

This made him shake his head and laugh: "Relax, I don't want to die, let alone drag you into Huangquan."

"Then you talk about how to deal with it."

Anxious to steal the world, she knows how serious the situation is, and it is no exaggeration to describe it in the life of nine deaths, naturally she is anxious.

"Four words, let it be."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and said, "The soldiers come to block, and the water comes to cover the soil. It is no use to be anxious."

When the words fell, it wasn't peace of mind that stole the world, but anger.

When is it all still laughing there? This is too unconscious of crisis.

Stealing the world, when she saw Ling Xian's indifferent appearance, she was furious: "Hurry up to my master to find a way, I don't want to die with you!"

"I know."

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, and said, "However, Buddha said, you will know by then."

Hearing that the world was getting more and more angry, and said, "Can you say it? If you don't say it, I won't care about you."

"No hurries?"

Ling Xian raised his mouth and said, "Did I not say that, you will know by then."

"Forget it, I don't count on you, let me figure it out."

Stealing the world, helpless, too lazy to pay attention to Ling Xian, went to the side and groaned.

Seeing this, Ling Xian shook her head with a smile, but soon, he narrowed his smile.

He also knew the serious situation, and said politely that he had little hope of survival, unless he gave up the feathered butterfly on his own initiative. But could he give up the feathered butterfly?

impossible!

This means that what he will face is the strong and powerful forces of the entire Northern Underworld. Even the top forces can't help it.

From a certain perspective, he is tantamount to fighting against the entire North Underworld with his own strength!

"Not so easy."

Ling Xian sighed softly and felt unprecedented pressure. However, he has no good way but to let it go.

"Going one step at a time, thinking too much is useless." Ling Xian sighed softly, stopped thinking about it, and focused her mind on the transformation of mana.

As we all know, every time you break through a realm, even if it is only a small realm, the mana will change qualitatively. There are so many realms, that is, how many qualitative changes are fixed.

However, there is an exception, which is the transformation of mana, also known as the extreme state.

It is tantamount to giving a chance to become stronger in a big realm, which is why, only when the polar realm is reached can the same ranks be invincible.

The invincible road chosen by Ling Xian has never wavered from beginning to end. Therefore, his first task now is to consider how to make mana transform again.

According to the goddess of war, there are many cases of mana transformation. One is falling asleep, which is the situation he encountered during his infancy.

The second is to complete the transformation in an instant. This is the luckiest. The third is to find some treasures in order to complete the transformation.

As for how to make the mana fall into transformation, the **** of war did not say, Ling Xian did not know.

"It seems that this matter can only be put first."

Ling Xian smiled helplessly, put down the matter, and then he started to move and began to play.

Since entering the fantasy forest, he has been running for the Feathered Butterfly, and has never had a moment of peace. Now that this matter has come to an end, he naturally wants to enjoy a rare leisure time.

I have to say that the scenery of the fantasy forest is still beautiful.

Although looking away, it is full of ancient trees, and it seems slightly monotonous. However, the reason why this place is called fantasy is that there are colorful magpies everywhere in the dense forest, which looks bright and colorful.

This made Ling Xian feast her eyes and walked even more vigorously.

However, stealing the world was so irritating that if she didn't know she wasn't his opponent, she would have rushed to Lingxian for a long time.

What time is it Burned eyebrows, OK?

If you don't think of a way, you still have a leisurely look at the scenery. What a big heart!

Pirates of the world hate the roots of their teeth itching, but helpless, can only follow Ling Xian hanging around.

In this way, time passed little by little.

The closer she was to the opening of the fantasy forest, the more anxious she became.

However, Ling Xian is at ease. So chic and pleasant, as if the next thing to face is not a crisis of life and death, but a welcome welcome from many powerful people.

In this regard, stealing the world is completely obedient, not because Ling Xian's calmness and calmness, but because of his lack of heart and lungs.

When she wanted to come, any monk who chose a situation could not remain calm when faced with the puppets of many powerful men. Even if the heart is tough, it will be a little sad.

But what about Lingxian?

Careless, contented, how can there be a dilemma!

From the perspective of stealing the world, this is just heartless!

However, she had no choice but to come by Ling Xian.

Time passed like this, and half a month passed quickly.

On this day, Ling Xian was admiring a strangely shaped towering tree, and suddenly felt the earth tremble violently. After that, he was surrounded by colorful halos.

The same is true of stealing the world.

Immediately afterwards, the two were teleported out of the fantasy forest.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Ling Xian saw many people and many powerful people.

After searching for a while, these powerful men also set their eyes on him.

When it was a while, the atmosphere was heavy.