Tempered Immortal

The second two hundred and thirty-three chapter medicine king valley

"what?"

Lin Xuan is far more than ordinary people, even if he hears the other person saying so, he can't help but change his color. His right hand is lifted up, and a law smashes out from his fingertips.

Those red mans suddenly converge, no longer rushing at the ghosts of the heavens, but still wrapped around them to do deterrence.

"How did you know?"

Lin Xuan's cold voice was passed to the ear, and his face was even more yin to the extreme. He hated things from his own control. This secret is exactly what you see.

"Do not misunderstand the Taoist friends. The old man is only guessing. After this lesson, I will never dare to have any bad thoughts on the Taoist friends." The ghosts on the face of the ghosts are full of heart and soul, and the soul is left. If you are injured, then it’s really only the soul flies.

"Is it?" Lin Xuan would never believe his rhetoric: "Guess, how did you guess it? If Lin did not remember correctly, you should know nothing about my origins."

"Do not be angry with the Taoist friends. The old man does not know your origins. However, after all, I am a character who has been in the eternal world for tens of thousands of years. This experience is very rich. Since the Taoist friends are the cultivators and the realm of the sacred period, then there is no need. It is said that it is definitely a visitor to the spiritual world. The purpose is to participate in the trial of distraction. If you ask me how to know, this matter will be traced back to 20,000 years ago. The old man is a coincidence and meets a spirit from the spiritual world to participate in the trial of distraction. The cultivator will sculpt him..."

"It turned out to be."

Lin Xuan listened to the other party and said that his face was slightly different. This explanation is reasonable and clear, and this time, the other party is not lying.

However, he still did not withdraw the sword gas, just had already suffered a bitter, and this old guy must not be taken lightly.

"Since you know the purpose of Lin's coming here, you can know where the refining medicine is. I warn you, it is best not to talk nonsense, otherwise, Lin will make you unable to survive, you can't die. ”

"The old man knows the growth of the flavoring grass that divides the gods."

The ghost said, while stealing the face of Lin Xuan, seeing the other party, although happy, but did not forget the shape, could not help but sigh, this guy, so calm.

Lin Xuan is indeed not in a hurry. This old monster has now fallen into his own hands. The fish on the cutting board, and the pinch and pinch are all free to let them go. Do you still worry that he will fly to heaven.

"Dao friends also know that the refining of the spirit of the gods is the object of the heavens, although the environment of the devil is more suitable for their growth than the spiritual world, but it is still very rare."

"Not bad." Lin Xuan nodded, his face showing a hint of sneer: "You are right, but Guanzi is best to sell less, otherwise..."

"The Taoist friend is not angry. The place where the lingering grass grows. Although the old man is not fully aware of it, it is not difficult to find one or two flavors. Can the drug Wang Gudaoyou ever hear it?"

"Pharmaceutical King Valley?"

Lin Xuan brows a pick, if it is put a few days ago, he must be a black eye, after all, it is not long before the devil.

However, now it is different, although it is swallowing, but reading thousands of books, for the devil, more or less, probably know more.

"But is that medicine king valley in Tianyuan?"

"Not bad."

There was a trace of suspiciousness on the face of the ghost, and I did not expect Lin Xuan to have heard of it.

Lin Xuan was in silence.

On the same day, Wangzhou, the king of medicine, was mentioned in several books.

As the name implies, it is very suitable for the growth of elixir, but at the same time, it is also a famous place of great murder.

Legend has it that in the Wangwang Valley, not only the prohibition set by the ancient magical repairs, but also the incomparable, slightly inattentive, will fall, and there are many fierce World of Warcraft in it, there are no shortage of wild species, even plants, all good and bad, There are many rare medicines, but there are also some terrible plants that have been passed down from the ancient times to devour the immortals.

Moreover, these plants have a very good concealing effect. Before it is violent, it is an experienced cultivator, and it is difficult to find clues.

If it is said that Wang Yaoli in the medicine, there is a spiritual grass that refines the gods, it is indeed possible.

In my mind, Lin Xuan turned coldly. "How do I know if you are lying to me?"

"The Taoist friends have been more concerned, the little old man has been taught, and he will never dare." Heavenly ghosts said with a smile.

"Hey, the mouth says nothing, you will be here until now, will Lin still believe you?"

"That is the meaning of the Taoist friend, how should the little old man?" God Ghost is a little helpless.

"What about this..." Lin Xuan handed his hand and showed a few indulgent colors on his face: "Unless you recognize me as the Lord, Lin will consider it and give you a life."

"What?" The ghost of the ghost is discolored: "Do you want me to be a slave?"

At that time, his face was ugly to the extreme, and a word of voice came to his ear: "You know that when you faced the ancient ancestors, the old man never gave in."

When the voice did not fall, I heard a sneer into the ear: "The hero does not mention the courage of the year, the old monster, what do you think you are, or the ghost of the devil in the past, things up to now, you However, a lonely ghost, what qualifications, and bargaining with Lin?"

"you……"

The ghosts are angered, the priests can kill, they can't be humiliated, the other party is too much too much, and they want to argue. However, Lin Xuan simply does not swear with him, and the robes are smashed out. Li Mang made it, and the red-hot swordsman, once again, moved around, and the screams were screaming around the ears.

This day, he was stunned. He never dreamed of Lin Xuan’s strength to such a degree. If he hesitated, he would really be ruined. He struggled for a moment, and he finally couldn’t care for his face and shouted out loudly: It’s all my fault. As long as you let me go, I’m willing to be a friend of the ghosts. I have help, and the Taoist friends want to get together the spirits of refining the gods. It’s definitely more with less. And there are countless other benefits..."

“Oh?” Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a hint of ridiculous color. It’s really toasting and not eating fine wine. Stupidity is the only description, but the purpose has been reached. Lin Xuan’s sleeves are also a glimpse, so Jianguang stops attacking. After all, the situation of the ghosts is not very good, and then fight down, it is the end of the soul.

A slap in the sleeves, a half-slap-sized black-black wooden sign flew out.

"Since you promised to be a slave, you will surrender one soul."

"This……"

When things are coming, it’s no wonder that God’s face is hesitant, and who is willing to be controlled by others for life?