Immortal Renegade

Chapter 648
Luo Tianxingyu, Ran Yunxing.

The moment Wang Lin appeared, three powerful divine senses swept in. At the moment of their arrival, Wang Lin disappeared and no breath came out. The two divine senses seemed to be afraid of each other and did not talk to each other. Instead, they swept through the area and took them back.

The only other way was to forcefully sweep across the entire Ran Yunxing, but in the end there was no harvest, and he snorted and disappeared.

This person's humming sound spread throughout Ran Yunxing, and likewise, it also fell into Wang Lin's ears.

On a plain in the north of Ran Yunxing, Wang Lin's figure appeared in illusion. He looked up at the sky and muttered: "One is in the middle stage of the dream, and two are in the early stage. This Luotian Star Territory is also interesting, such a person with extremely sufficient spiritual power. Cultivation Star, there are only three forces, and each force has only one aspiration.

If this Ran Yunxing is in the Cultivation Alliance, I am afraid that it will be robbed, either by the old monster in the second step alone, or by some sixth-level cultivation countries.In any case, there will not be only three aspiring monks. "

While Wang Lin pondered, the aura of his whole body continued to converge, and in the blink of an eye, there was no more aura of aspiration.

Wang Lin's cultivation was already in the early stage of his career, and his Primordial Spirit was weird. If it weren't for the fact that someone whose cultivation was higher than him was very close, otherwise, it would be impossible to see through his concealment just by looking at it with his divine sense.

Of course, if those old monsters took the second step, this is not the case.

"I'm hiding here, and I won't be discovered if I think about it. Even if Tian Yunzi and others chase after me, I would never have thought that I would be hidden in such a comprehension star." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and gradually he stopped. No matter how sharp it is, it becomes slightly weaker. In the end, there is no dazzling light in his eyes except for the black and white.

"Judging from the expressions of the four little guys, this Donglinxing is extremely powerful, and I can't go there until I don't have enough cultivation!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Lin's mouth. The whole person seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, and there was no coldness. As he stepped, an ordinary flying sword flew out of the storage bag, landed under his feet, and turned into a sword light and flew far away.

During the flight, his appearance slowly changed, and after a while, his whole person changed completely. At this moment, even if he was an acquaintance, he could not recognize his identity at all.

Most of the cultivators are good at this kind of supernatural power, but in the eyes of high-level cultivators, this supernatural power is passable, and people can often see the clues when they look at it. See what it looks like.

But Wang Lin is different. He is not the transformation of his appearance, but the supernatural power of Xianwei in his figure. As a result, there are not many people who can see it.

Not long after the flight, a city appeared in front of the city. The city was surrounded by blue boulders, and a majesty rushed towards the face. On the city gate, these two characters were written.

"Sun Family"

A few miles outside the city, Wang Lin took the flying sword, turned it into a long rainbow, and fell to the ground. He swept his clothes, patted the windward dust, and walked forward calmly.

Xu was because he saw the reason for his cultivation in the later stage of the formation of pills, and the investigation at the gate of the city was not too much. After telling Wang Lin that there was a cave house specially prepared for foreign monks in the north of the city, Wang Lin paid some spirit stones in exchange for temporary. The token living in this city entered the city controlled by the Sun family.

There are many mortals in the city, but monks are also common. There are various shops on both sides of the street, which sell all kinds of things commonly used by monks. Of course, there are also some shops for mortals.

Walking on this street, Wang Lin did not look uncomfortable at all, as if he was originally from this city. Since he planned to settle here, he was going to find a place to live.

Stepping into the north of the city, Wang Lin immediately felt the quietness and richness of spiritual energy here. Looking around, there were countless single-living houses crisscrossing the entire north of the city, and each place was protected by prohibition.

Next to the entrance, there are restrictions to prevent mortals from entering, and there is a rock more than [-] feet high next to it, with seven or eight black tokens hanging on it.

Beneath the rock, sat cross-legged a young man in the Nascent Soul period. The man's eyes were closed, and he was breathing. Two air dragons came out from his nostrils and spread out long.

Wang Lin stood outside the entrance and looked inside. In his eyes, the restriction of the entrance seemed extremely simple. He didn't even need to crack it. Stepping into it directly would not cause a reaction to the restriction.

While looking at it, the young man under the rock opened his eyes, glanced at Wang Lin, and said, "There are only eight spare houses, which one do you want?"

Wang Lin looked as usual, and said gently, "I don't know what's the difference?"

The young man showed impatience on his face and said, "One thousand low-grade spirit stones a year in the upper house, and a hundred yuan in the lower house."

Wang Lin pondered for a while, then took out a hundred spirit stones and put them aside.There was contempt in the young man's eyes, he flicked his sleeves to put away the spirit stone, Void grabbed a token on the rock behind him and threw it at Wang Lin, and said, "Western head fifth, go!" After doing this, the young man closed it again. Eyes, take the time to breathe.

Wang Lin took the token and glanced down. There were two restrictions on the token, one of which was used through the entrance. Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Lin walked into the entrance with the token.

The moment he entered, the young man under the rock opened his eyes and said to himself contemptuously, "Another foreign cultivator, presumably planning to use the spiritual power of my Sun family to conjure a baby, hum, conjure a baby, what is it? It's so easy, this person's aptitude is ordinary, and it is probably due to the medicinal pill!"

Wang Lin naturally heard the youth's words. He glanced back and continued to walk forward. After a while, he came to the fifth house in the west head.

The house is also unique. It looks simple, but there is aura in it. He walked into the room with a token and looked around, and Wang Lin was satisfied.

There is only one bed, a bedding for meditation, and a pill stove in the side room and a semi-closed retreat room. Although it looks small, it is very elegant.

Outside the room, Wang Lin waved his right hand at will, slightly perfecting the inherent prohibition in this room, increasing the power of the prohibition more than tenfold. Then he sat cross-legged in the room, and Wang Lin took a deep breath of strong spiritual energy.

His expression was soothing, and the spiritual energy entered the body and traveled through the veins. After a while, Wang Lin exhaled the turbid air, and his eyes showed emotion.

"It's been a long time since I exhaled the spiritual energy. Unfortunately, no matter how strong the spiritual energy here is, it will not be able to improve the cultivation base." Wang Lin was contemplative. Very few, unable to meet the daily needs of breathing.

"The Immortal Liquid, there are still five drops left. Although I swallowed four drops when I took the Immortal Immortal Fruit before, the immortal energy in my body was endless, but this obviously cannot last for a long time. It is also impossible to make the immortal power continue to flourish.

In addition, a drop of this immortal liquid can win the title, but after the victory, because the required immortal power is countless times, I am afraid that swallowing it will not have the same effect as before. It is the best if the immortal energy in the body is constantly growing in a short period of time!In this way, the most important thing is to obtain the immortal jade for daily breathing. "

The sky was getting dark outside, making the inside of the house dark. Wang Lin waved his right hand at will, and immediately the candlestick in the house was lit, making a slight burning sound, and the inside of the house was shrouded in candlelight.

On the roof, a fist-sized cyan bead was inlaid. When the candle in the house rose, the scattered tobacco was absorbed by the bead. Gradually, the tobacco in the bead became slim, making it slowly reveal light.

This phenomenon aroused Wang Lin's interest. He had never seen such an ingenious design. At this moment, he looked up at the cyan bead and saw that the light on it was getting brighter and brighter.

After half a column of incense, the inside of the bead was bright, and the blue light fell, which was extremely soft, but it caused the candlesticks around it to go out, and the light on the bead became the only light in the house.

"This bead contains three formations, forming a small spell that collects smoke and turns heat, and condenses light by heat. This Luotian Star Territory is much stronger than the Cultivation Alliance in this regard."

A faint sandalwood incense emanated from the beads, making people feel relaxed and happy when they smelled it.

"The third formation is this sandalwood." Wang Lin retracted his gaze. The fragrance was not poisonous, but it could speed up the cultivator's breathing. It was an uncommon alchemy material.

Sitting cross-legged in the room, the outside world was quiet, Wang Lin pondered for a long time, his eyes flashed, and a thought came up in his heart, but he thought about it for a moment, then erased the thought.

"Snatching it is for inferiority, and the amount of immortal jade I need is not something that ordinary monks can have, unless it is a cultivation base, or the family power of this Luotian Star Region.

It's just that if you do this, you have to leave this Ran Yunxing and find another place afterwards, which is inappropriate. "

His eyes showed contemplation. After a while, Wang Lin raised his head, and he had already made up his mind. He slapped the storage bag and immediately flew out some refining materials from it.

A mouthful of primordial spirit spit out, wrapping these materials, and in an instant, the materials melted and turned into three molds according to Wang Lin's consciousness.

A flying sword, a bronze mirror, and a hairpin.

Wang Lin clenched his fists with both hands, and a series of restrictions were integrated into it. Gradually, the three magic weapons exuded bursts of coercion, and because they were refined by Wang Lin Yuanshen, they contained a trace of electric light, and sometimes wandered away.

After the ban, Wang Lin thought for a while, and recalled the cultivator who was in the mood of the years when Suzakuxing met. With his current cultivation base, especially with his own Taoist thoughts, he imitated a bit of spiritual resemblance. .

When the right hand was called, the bronze mirror fell, and the artistic conception of the years was integrated into it.

Afterwards, Wang Lin meditated again. This time, it was Liu Mei's thousand-illusioned and ruthless Dao. All kinds of illusions flashed in his mind, and finally turned into a bright light that exploded from Wang Lin's eyes and merged into the hairpin.

As for the last flying sword, Wang Lin did not imprint any artistic conception.

(End of this chapter)