Tempered Immortal

Chapter 701 Xuanfeng Fairy

Even the uncles are respectful of the predecessors. Is this a strange young man, who is actually a legendary monk in the condensate period, and several low-level cultivators are shocked, busy Lin’s predecessors, and Lin’s predecessors are short. The face is full of flattering expressions.

"But it." Lin Xuan waved his hand, his face was slightly impatient, he could not feel the mood, and several low-ranking monks were here to see the ceremony slowly.

"Predecessors, please!"

The **** traces of his hands smacked for himself, and he applied a light-weight method for himself. Then his feet were slightly forced, and they drifted forward several dozen feet.

Lin Xuan met, his face was not moving, but his feet had a faint glow of blue light, such as the water Lingbo, like a stroll, not to follow the other side.

The sleeves fluttered in the wind, and they looked so chic. I saw the blood stains in my heart.

Along the way, the two also met several cultivators, and there was a period of ingenuity and a foundation period. Without exception, Lin Xuan cast a strange color. After all, his dress was completely different from others.

It seems that after I settled down, I have to change my clothes again. Otherwise, no matter where I go, it will be inexplicably attractive. This is exactly what Lin Xuan hates.

The tree is big, and the low-key is the only rule to survive in the cultivation of immortals.

The mountain is several thousand feet high, but at the speed of two people, it only took a fragrant time to come to the mountainside.

"This is..." Lin Xuan looked at the scene in front of him, his face showing a hint of gloom.

The fog here is already very thin, and a huge mountain wall appears in the eye. This wall has a length of more than 100 feet, is light black, and the surface is smooth and extreme, giving the impression of a polished mirror.

With Lin Xuan's eyesight, it is not difficult to see that this mountain wall is not naturally shaped, but it is used by people with a big mana.

If it is just ordinary rock, Lin Xuan asks for a full blow, barely can also do the land, but the composition of this mountain wall is not rock, but ... iron mother.

Although it is not a treasure of heaven and earth, it is also a material for the real magic refining magic weapon. It is hard to imagine that such a large piece is split into two halves, and the incision is as smooth as a mirror. I am afraid that even the late monk, Not necessarily do it!

Looking at Lin Xuan's horrified face, Zhou Xuexu did not think that he was embarrassed, but he was slightly proud of it: "The predecessors don't have to be suspicious. The remains of the iron-clad here are the creation of my founder, Xuanfeng Fairy."

"Xuanfeng Fairy?" Lin Xuan stayed, his face could not help but reveal a bit of weirdness: "Gui Paizu, is a woman?"

"Yes, although the ancestor is a daughter, but the body is repaired, but the world is so horrified, not only stepped into the clutch period, but also successfully passed the catastrophe, and flew to the spiritual world."

"What?" Even with Lin Xuan's city, his face couldn't help but move. The clutching period, even in the Qixing Island, is just a legend. Even if it is true, I don't know where it is hidden. For nearly 10,000 years, I haven't heard of anyone who successfully robbed, I didn't expect the little demon island..."

"Xuanfeng Fairy, your ancestors, the practice of cultivation, is it to imitate the spirit of the beast, the magic of the Phoenix?" Lin Xuan a little eager to open.

"Not bad." This is not a secret, Zhou Xuexue in order to please Lin Xuan, I know nothing.

Speaking of the practice of the demon slayer, it is really a change, even more than a ghostly secret.

Like the Confucianism, the Gongfa is also divided into grades, ordinary exercises, medium exercises, advanced exercises, and the best exercises are four.

Ordinary exercises are generally imitating the magical spirits of ordinary monsters. They are characterized by good cultivation and building foundations, but they have almost no chance to bear the knot. They are usually handed over to disciples who have poor qualifications.

The medium-practice method is relatively difficult, but the power is much larger. In Xuanfengmen, if you can become an inner disciple, then congratulations, the cultivation is a medium-sized practice.

And this kind of practice, but there is a chance to step into the condensate period.

As for the advanced exercises, it is rare, even if it is the accumulation of Xuanfengmen for so many years, it is only a few.

If you want to cultivate, you can, either you are the root of the Holy Spirit, or the root of the variability of the dual attributes, and you must get the approval of at least two elders in the door, and then you can teach the advanced exercises.

"So what is the best practice?" Lin Xuan was fascinated. If the other party did not exaggerate, the so-called best practice would be more precious than the nine-day Xuan Gong he owned!

"The best practice, there is only one copy of this book, which is the "Feng Dance Nine Heavens" practiced by Xuanfeng Fairy. It is a pity that since the ancestor flew up to the spiritual world, there has been no one in this door for so many years to satisfy this practice. conditions of."

"Oh?" Lin Xuan frowned, a bit puzzled opening: "Does the Holy Spirit roots not meet the requirements."

"This has nothing to do with the qualifications of Linggen. If you want to cultivate "Fengwu Nine Days," you must be the body of Fengmai."

"The body of the phoenix vein, what is that?" Lin Xuan is also a reading book, but this statement is unheard of.

"Previously, the predecessors also know that the phoenix is ​​the holy bird of the spiritual world. Apart from the ancient times, nowadays, it is our demon island and there is no trace of this bird."

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded and continued to listen to each other.

"But there is also a kind of spiritual bird, which is a distant relative of the phoenix in terms of blood."

"You mean peacock?" Lin Xuan smiled and his expression was a little weird.

"The predecessors really have a wide range of knowledge. This body of the phoenix has a great relationship with the peacock, because this physique is not born, but an adventure from the day after tomorrow."

"Oh?" Lin Xuan is more interested in listening, and in his mind, he is also involuntarily showing a beautiful woman.

Think about the entanglement of her own grievances, from the initial fight to kill, to forced cooperation, and the yin and yang, how can the ecstasy kiss not be impressive.

The peacock fairy does not know whether she has returned to the Kuiyin Mountains and continues to be the lord of the monsters.

God travels thousands of miles, but Lin Xuan quickly regained his attention and continued to listen to each other.

"The body of the Fengmai is really something that can't be met. Xuanfeng's founder has this adventure, but also from her bizarre life."

Lin Xuan is slightly impatient, and this person is good at everything. It is a matter of telling one thing. It is too embarrassing.

For Lin Xuan’s complaints, Zhou’s blood is ignorant and ignorant, and he continues to eloquently say: “Xuanfeng’s founder, a strange encounter in his life, is not from the great Xiuxian family, but an ordinary mortal family. When he was five years old, Because of the natural disasters, both parents died and were later adopted by a peacock in the shape of a period..."

"What?" Since entering the fairy tales, Lin Xuan has witnessed too many anecdotes, can be added together, and there is no ridiculousness in front of him, and the enchanted beast will be crazy to be an ordinary human child. Nursing mother?