Tempered Immortal

Chapter 292 The Return and Strangeness of Stealing Immortal Grass
However, Lin Xuan turned a blind eye to this. In the blink of an eye, the silver glow flew in front of the golden wall, but the next moment, a strange picture appeared.

Like a living thing, the silver glow twisted in mid-air, and instead of choosing to fight it with the defensive spell, it went around from the side.

Although the wall is several feet long and wide, this distance is almost negligible when compared to the flying speed of the spiritual weapon.

The Luo brothers looked at each other, their faces were pale and bloodless, Luo Tong gritted his teeth, his whole body was covered in white light, and his whole body rapidly inflated like a balloon, still using that extremely weird defensive spell.

The Ghost Snake Sword is already in sight!

around his neck...

Bang!
The sky was filled with blood mist, and a big head fell off.

Then the castration continued, and he plunged into the chest of his younger brother Luo Biao.

The famous Luo Shi Shuangsha was no match for Lin Xuan in the end, and fell in his hands. His ambitions and desires were all reduced to dust.

Lin Xuan's escaping light was already in front of him, he stretched out his hand, and a stream of black air flew out, rolling one after another, pulling back the storage bags on the waists of the two brothers.

Although the battle this time was a bit tough, the rewards were surprisingly rich. Even though the two brothers were casual cultivators, the treasures were even richer than those proud disciples of famous schools.

Lin Xuan held the three-foot green sharp edge, shook it lightly, and the six-handled sword also flew out. The body of the sword was simple in shape, and the word "Shuiyun" was engraved in seal script on the hilt.

Even with such an ancient treasure as the Xuanhuo Shenzhu, Lin Xuan couldn't put it down. He played with it for a long time before putting it in his storage bag reluctantly.

Before checking other things, Lin Xuanyuan flew back.

Halfway through the flight, there was only a bang, Lin Xuan was taken aback, the spiritual power shield covered his body, and then he looked intently.

But what he saw made Lin Xuan frowned. It was actually the green insect cloud. This object had no owner, so it flew out of the spirit beast bag by itself.

To be honest, Lin Xuan was still a little bit tempted by the insect repellent book, but he couldn't chew too much, so the top priority should be to condense it into a golden pill.

Moreover, although the green mans maggot is quite extraordinary, but he has already recognized the master of the spirit worm, and he has no way to use it. After a little thought, Lin Xuan opened his mouth, and he sprayed out a wisp of white flame.

Innately hot!

Boom, as soon as the flame came into contact with the worm cloud, it immediately burned into a sea of ​​flames.

The green awn maggot squeaked strangely.

Originally, the innate true fire of the foundation-building period could not do anything to this worm. Although the green awn maggots did not pose a threat to the masters of the condensing core period, they were still a terrifying existence for the monks of the foundation-building period. Under human command, the green awn maggot will not be able to defend itself at all, so the innate real fire can also burn it.

Soon, the large insect cloud disappeared, replaced by a piece of green mist floating in place, even if it was blown by a strong wind, it could not be separated.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan was startled, with a thoughtful expression on his face, but he flipped his hand, took out a jade bottle, and put a formula into the green mist, and put it into the bottle inside.

If what I expected is correct, this thing should be the essence of green awn maggot, which is extremely poisonous, and it is miasma in miasma. Although a cultivator can resist poison, if it reaches a certain level, it will not be able to resist it. It must be quite powerful to make a hidden weapon like Tianleizi.

Then Lin Xuan stopped staying and flew back to the place where the wood spirit tree grew.

It was easy to pick the wood spirit fruit, looked up at the sky, it was still early, there was still about an hour before going back.

Lin Xuan didn't wander around, he simply found a random place nearby and sat cross-legged, holding a spar in each hand, and began to recover his spiritual power!
After going through two battles in a row, especially just now, Brother Luo's cultivation is really extraordinary, and his mana has also been consumed a lot, so of course he must hurry up to recover.

Of course, Xiaoyue'er was released and let her protect the law for him.

As a result, there was no danger at all, and the three cultivators of the same clan as him disappeared without a trace. It seemed that they were either wiped out by Hu Fan or the Luo brothers.

a long time.

Lin Xuan stood up, although his mana had not fully recovered, but the difference was not much. Then, Lin Xuan slapped on the storage bag, took out a jade tube slip, and immersed his spiritual consciousness in it.

After a while, he raised his head and made a little identification of the direction, as if he was flying to the southeast.

A teleportation array appeared in front of him.

The rune on it flickered slightly, and it seemed that it had been activated. Lin Xuan stood up without hesitation, the only injection of spiritual power, a burst of white light flashed, his figure gradually blurred, and then disappeared without a trace.

Meanwhile, in another stone house.

As soon as the teleportation array lit up, Lin Xuan walked down from it.

After a little scrutiny, it was indeed the room he teleported out of. However, compared to just now, there were a lot fewer people. Except for the steward named Zhou Hai of the Tianmu Sect, there were only six other foundation-building stage cultivators who came back. There are seven people, not even a third of what they were when they set off.

"Fellow Daoist is back, let's rest first!"

Zhou Hai nodded to Lin Xuan, but he didn't know if he read it wrong. He looked at him with a hint of envy.

Lin Xuan paid attention, but on the surface, he remained calm, nodded indifferently, came to the side and sat down, while watching the remaining monks with cold eyes.

Except for a big man in the middle who was wearing a scarlet Taoist robe with a flame embroidered on his chest, the other monks all looked extremely ashamed.

The expressions are even more different, some are downcast, some are gnashing their teeth, and some even move their lips slightly, muttering curses...

But that big man was completely opposite, not only extremely proud, but also a strange greed flickered in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)