Tempered Immortal

Phoenix, the king of birds. .

Although the black phoenix in front of her eyes can't compare with her companion who is a true spirit, the power brought by the blood is still strong.

Especially her talents are even more astounding.

In the late stage of the robbery, the magical powers are far better than the same level.

Top powerhouse!

She walked on the small road, and it seemed to be calm and calm. However, in the eyes of this woman, there was a faint flash of ecstasy.

In her jade hands, she evenly grasped a white jade, with a little bit of aura on it.

"Lin Xiaozi?"

If you approach the black phoenix valley owner, you can hear the sound of whispering from her mouth.

It was only as time went by, the voice was so small that it was negligible, and no one knew it. At this moment, what was in her mind.

......

The whole body was moved, not to mention the top talents such as Lin Xuan, the Xianmeng Congress has not yet opened, and Lin Xuan’s arrival has set off an uproar for it. What will happen next?

No one knows.

As the initiator, Lin Xuan ignored the ups and downs outside.

What about his gossip, what can he do with the undercurrent?

At this time, Lin Xuan is staying in the quiet room of a palace.

No matter what you say outside, Lin Xuan’s identity is enough to stay in Yingxiang Pavilion.

As he thought, the Dragon Brothers had already chosen the place to stay.

There is naturally no politeness between the same door.

Lin Xuanyuan said, "The younger brother has some chances, he needs to temporarily retreat." Then he lifted his foot and entered the quiet room.

So clean and neat, let the young surname of the dragon and Yun Ruoyan look at each other.

Opportunity?

What benefits can you get in Rich City?

Did Lin Shidi not meet with Dong Yu Xianhuang?

The young man who is able to return safely to the surname of the dragon has already been delighted, and his move is such that the two monks of the real master are puzzled.

In addition to being weird or surprised.

However, Lin Xuan does not say that the young surname of the dragon is naturally not easy to ask.

The brother is still very diligent, with a full suspicion to stay outside Lin Xuan's quiet room.

Although Yingxiang Pavilion, it is unlikely that some people dare to play any intrigues. However, the Xianmeng General Assembly is not the same as Xiaoke. The safety of Lin’s younger brother is more about the rise and fall of this door. Of course, he dare not have any intentions. He is willing to work hard and personally stay here.

......

Quiet room.

Lin Xuan sits cross-legged, his eyes closed, his body is covered with glaucoma, his hands are smashed by a law, and his fingers are smashed.

And above his head. The aura of the size of nine groups of eggs emerged.

Each group has a different color, but the breath that comes out is the same, and it doesn't know what it is.

Lin Xuan’s movements are getting faster.

Not only that, but he also opened his lips and spit out the quaint syllables, which is very difficult, just like what a weird mantra.

With the movement of Lin Xuan, the nine groups of spirits in front of him suddenly moved.

Halo is swallowed. It seems that there is something living inside.

Without a moment's effort, it will be a lot more than a few times, turning into the size of the skull, and the pressure of it. It also grows.

Lin Xuan’s face became very hard, and even the fine sweat on his forehead.

At this moment, if someone uses the technique of internal vision, he can find that his mana is lost very quickly.

But Lin Xuan did not care. Regardless of the spell or the movements of the hands, it becomes more and more urgent.

"Hey!"

that's it. In the past, a cup of tea was used.

Lin Xuan suddenly raised his right hand and went to the front.

With this movement, Lin Xuan's face suddenly became red and bloody, and then he squirted a blood.

Next, a bang into the ear, an incredible scene.

The blood of the blood just separated, suddenly separated, turned into nine, and the color of each lane became different.

However, if there is life, they are not in the nine light **** in front of them.

Rumble!

The thunderous screams are coming into the ears, and the nine **** of light are growing wildly.

Doubled, doubled, and instantly turned into tens of times.

If there is a monk here, it will be a big surprise.

Because what you see in front of you is no longer a light ball, but a scorpion, a lieutenant, a snail, and a hundred worm...

Real spirit!

Of course, it is not a real thing, it is just a halo.

But this is so, the pressure from each head is still not inferior to the immortal at the level of the robbery.

Lin Xuan’s face showed a hint of joy.

Fortunately, this quiet room of your choice has already arranged the space class method, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to install.

In the face of the nine spirits, Lin Xuan is not shocked.

Don't be curious, these nine true spirits are extracted from the true blood of the nine holy spirits.

The other party's words are not empty, this wine is indeed a big god.

Only the ordinary cultivators can't afford it.

It’s not too much to say that nothing can be done, but for Lin Xuan, it’s a golden opportunity.

That's right, good opportunity!

After all, these nine true spirits are not found in the true spirits.

Combining them and refining them with the essence of ink and jade, there are countless benefits for themselves.

In just three days, some were too hasty, but Lin Xuan had no choice. The spirits must be refining as soon as possible, so he did not say a word. He came to Yingxian Pavilion and closed directly.

And all this, the young surname of the dragon does not know.

However, he has always been assured and respectful to Lin Xuan, so even if it is confusing, there is no complaint, but it is very diligent, guarding outside the Lin Xuan retreat.

In this way, the three days passed by.

The strong people from all sides have gathered here, and the popular conference of the Fair Union is finally convened.

Seeing that time is approaching step by step, Lin Xuan has no intention of leaving the customs. The surname of the dragon is as anxious as the ants on the hot pot.

It’s too late to walk back and forth in front of the quiet room.

Can not bother to disturb.

God knows what is the reason for Lin’s retreat, and is it a crucial moment?

It is too dangerous to bother him.

Whether or not Lin Shidi will lose money will not know.

But if you don't say it, what should you do if you delay the Xianmeng Congress?

For a time, the young surname of the dragon faced a dilemma. I don’t know what to do at this moment. What should I do?

"Dragon Friends, why are you still here, Lin seniors?"

The shredded footsteps were heard into the ears, and Yun Ruoyan’s figure came into view, and his face was full of surprise colors.

The Xianmeng Conference is so important, how can it be honed here?

"When you think about it, but Lin Shidi has not come out, still in retreat." Long surnamed teenager's face, but also gloomy to the extreme. (To be continued.)