Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Elder Bu, are you a fool?"

Ling Xian smiled, showing a bit of mockery.

He is not a fool, and he is very clear about the value of the spirit of winning, especially in the town of magic, the value has been amplified to the extreme.

For a while, the magic spirit will not be intimidated. This will undoubtedly solve the trouble of the town's magic city!

The method of purifying magical energy is not secret, and it can be easily obtained. The two are like the difference between cloud and mud, and are not comparable at all.

"Ahem, it's my sudden outburst."

The step elder showed embarrassment and shame, embarrassed and said, "Please forgive my friends."

Hearing that Ling Xian took away the ridicule, her expression turned dull.

"Little friend, do you know what your formation method means to the town of magic?"

"Since the endless years, magic qi has always been a confidant of the town's magic city. Too many people have died because of magic qi entering the body."

"But your formation can **** out the magic qi, and it is the magic qi that has invaded the viscera. This means that the town of darkness in the dark has ushered in light and welcomed hope!"

"So, I hope you can make a public announcement this time."

The step elder fixed his eyes on Ling Xian, in addition to being ashamed, he was looking forward to it.

So is Yun Zhen.

Although they feel that they are shameless, this time is so important to Zhenmao Town that they must not be ignored!

"Show the world?"

Ling Xian frowned, and suddenly realized that she was showing trouble to take the spirit array, causing herself trouble.

At the same time, he also showed irony.

The soul-stirring formation is the secret of Feng Qingming's non-transmission, and it is his exclusive property. Why is it revealed to the world?

"Doesn't step elder feel too much? I saved you kindly, but you moved your mind to take my things. This is, in a way, a kind of revenge."

Ling Xian's expression cooled down, her tone was full of chill.

This made the elders in shame even more ashamed, saying: "My friend has misunderstood, I am not trying to take your things, I just hope you can make this public."

"Is there any difference between being public and telling you?" Ling Xian sneered.

"Well, I'm too much, but this battle is too important for the town."

The elder Stephan sighed and said, "In this way, I will immediately ask the city owner and the leaders of the three surnames and five surnames to sit down and discuss with each other, and they will definitely give the friends a satisfactory reward."

It was said that Ling Xian's expression became colder and colder, which filled the whole mountain with chill.

He could see it clearly. The elder step-by-step was so determined to let him surrender the spirit array. Although he is very polite and intends to give him a satisfactory reward, no matter what, the matter has hit his bottom line.

To put it nicely is to trade, and unpleasantly is to forcibly win.

Therefore, Ling Xian was so angry that he stared coldly at Elder Bu: "So, I have no room to resist?"

"Ugh."

The elder stepper sighed, full of shame, but when he thought of the importance of the soul-raising array to the town's magic city, he could only relent.

"Yun Zhen, you immediately invite the city owner and the leaders of the three surnames and five surnames."

"Step elder, this ..."

Yun Zhen hesitated, on the one hand, the hope of the town's magic city, and on the other hand, the torture of conscience.

"Go, as the guard of the town's magic city, you should make the right choice." Said the elder Shen Sheng.

Hearing that, Yun Zhen looked at Lingxian with a cold look and couldn't help sighing. Afterwards, he stretched out and left.

"good very good."

Ling Xian looked somber and said, "It seems that I can only leave it to you."

"Little friend, oh ..."

The step elder said with shame, "I promise, I will definitely give you a satisfactory reward."

"Satisfactory remuneration? I think the elder Bu did not understand my character." Ling Xian looked cold. He was proud and never compromised.

No matter intimidation or temptation, as long as he didn't want to, even if he was asked to be the king of the town, he would never agree.

"Spiritual battle is too important for the town's magic city. If the little friends insist on their opinions, we can only resort to extraordinary measures." The step elder was ashamed and his expression turned cold.

"Is this a threat?" Ling Xian looked cold and angry.

"You can understand it this way, to win the spirit array, the town's magic city is bound to be obtained." Elder Bu stepped.

After hearing the words, Lingxian stopped talking, because the words have come to an end, there is no need to say any more.

Although this is only the attitude of the elder step alone, it can be seen from this that the city owner and the people in charge with the three surnames and five surnames must also have this attitude.

In other words, Ling Xian was in a dilemma, and surrendering the spirit array meant compromise. Disapproval means standing on the opposite side of the town.

Don't forget that one of the soldiers in the town's magic city is a monk at the top of the Tao, which proves how terrible the overall strength of the city is.

With Ling Xian's current practice, there is absolutely no way to compete.

"Why are you friends? Isn't it good to be mutually beneficial?" The step elder sighed.

"The mutual benefit is good, but your attitude makes me chill."

Ling Xian's expression was cold. He was kind in nature, otherwise, he would not rescue him.

If the step elders talked well, for the souls who died because of the magic, he might make the spirit robbing circle public, without asking for any return.

But the elder had a meaning inside and out, that is, must be handed over.

This made Ling Xian disgusted. Why should he hand over his things? This not only touched his bottom line, but also an insult to him!

"Well, I'm too much, but this time is too important for the town's magic city." The step elder sighed.

"This is not a reason. From your perspective, you can sacrifice anyone for the town of Magic City, but from my perspective, why would it harm my interests?" Ling Xian sneered.

"I said, I will give you a satisfactory compensation." Bu elder said.

"You still don't understand. What I want is not compensation, but attitude."

Ling Xian laughed, taunting, and self-deprecating: "I knew it so, I shouldn't save you."

Hearing that the step elder was silent, with shame and helplessness.

Seeing this, Ling Xian was too lazy to say anything, but was thinking about how to break the situation. But after thinking about it, there are only two ways.

Either die fighting or compromise.

Just as he was thinking, there were suddenly nine sounds of breaking air in the distance, and then the nine peerless figures appeared in the air.

Among them are men and women, there are old and young, without exception, the rhyme is deepened, unpredictable.

In particular, the leading man is like a nine-day emperor, who comes to dominate the world and overpower all beings.

This person is the owner of the town's magic city, and the remaining eight are the leaders of the three surnames and five surnames.

"You are Lingxian?"

The main town of the town's magic city came down, his eyes were lingering, and he felt a little fiery.

The same is true of the others, as if looking at a peerless treasure.

"Good."

Facing the majestic eyes of the town's magic city master, Ling Xian was fearless and not humble.

"Hand over the formation method, the treasure house of the nine towns of the magic city is open to you, you can choose."

This made Ling Xian laugh, showing a clear sense of irony.