Tempered Immortal

Chapter 293 The Immortal Stealing Grass Shocked
After looking at the monks in the stone house one by one, Lin Xuan closed his eyes and began to recover, but he was quite surprised in his heart.

That Tian Xiaojian wasn't there!
Although it is not clear where this kid came from, Lin Xuan can be sure that this kid is by no means a child of an ordinary family.

Even he was quite afraid of his cultivation, logically speaking, it is impossible not to come back, what is the strangeness?
Just as Lin Xuan was thinking about it, Zhou Hai's voice sounded: "Okay, three hours have come, and the other fellow Taoists haven't turned around yet. It seems that they died on the way to find the wood spirit fruit. I feel very sad..."

As Zhou Hai said, he squeezed out a few tears, which made the monks below secretly frown. Before he finished speaking, the teleportation array next to him lit up again.

After a burst of dazzling white light, a figure gradually became clear, handsome and tall, tall and tall, who is Tian Xiaojian?
Although he described himself as quite embarrassed at this time, he still had a grinning, indifferent expression, and cupped his fists around: "Sorry, sorry, I'm delayed because of something, I'm a little late."

Zhou Hai was suffocated by his oily expression, but then he returned to normal, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Tian Daoyou is safe and sound, it's a pity to congratulate."

"Brother Lin!"

Tian Xiaojian looked up for a while, and immediately found Lin Xuan, and walked over with a smile on his face.

His actions caused the monks in the room to stare sideways, and several of them stared wide-eyed. These two people were not only too young, but also had a spiritual cultivation. It was clear that they had just successfully established the foundation, but they seemed to remember What, turned his head with a contemptuous face.

Most of these two people were as timid as mice, and they regretted it after teleporting in. Instead of participating in the snatching of the wood spirit fruit, they hid aside and secretly teleported back when the time came.

Facing everyone's contemptuous gazes, Tian Xiaojian still had a smile on his face, while Lin Xuan looked as usual, and after a calm smile, he and Tian Xiaojian started chatting with each other.

Originally, I wanted to inquire why the monks fought for a mere quota to participate in the trade fair. Even in Lin Xuan's city, I was very curious about the reason. Coughing, he stepped to the front of a table.

"All fellow daoists have returned safely, and I am very happy. Now, everyone hand in the wood spirit fruit that you have obtained. According to the previous rules, the three most fellow daoists will be eligible to participate in the alchemy stage seniors trade fair. "

Before the words fell, the big man in the scarlet robe came up, took out a storage bag from his waist, opened the bag, and poured out a small pile of wood spirit fruits, not counting the amount There were too many, only a dozen or so, but all the monks below showed envious and jealous expressions.

Zhou Hai swept it away with his divine sense, and then said in a congratulatory tone: "This fellow Taoist Xu Han has picked a total of twelve wood spirit fruits. If there is no accident, he should be able to get a quota. Other fellow Taoists, You can also talk about the harvest in your hands and hand it in."

The rest of the monks obviously lacked confidence. After waiting for a long time, a thin, gray-haired monk came forward, opened the storage bag, and there were only two fruits in it.

There may be one piece left, or none. The most ridiculous thing is that there are two monks who have been confronting coldly, with scars on their bodies. The two of them walked forward like fighting cocks, but each of them was holding half a piece of fruit in his hand. It seems that the two must have fought for this object, but the final result was evenly divided. Before the winner was determined, they each grabbed half and sent it back together.

Zhou Hai was also a little stunned that day, and comforted them a few words, but the two of them would obviously be eliminated.

Looking at the wood spirit fruit in front of him, Zhou Hai frowned, much less than expected, but he didn't doubt that maybe some monks died together, but the fruit stayed there in the end and was not brought back.

"It seems that except for Fellow Daoist Xu Han, the other comrades have gained nothing. Now I will announce which three people have obtained the places to participate..."

The thin monk was both surprised and delighted. He thought that the two fruits must be useless, but he didn't expect that the harvest of others was even more pitiful.

As for the other three who only handed in one piece of wood spirit fruit, they are full of hostility to each other. Except for Xu Han and the thin old man, there is only one spot left in the end, but the three are tied. Do you want to fight again? In short, they are determined to win the quota of the trade fair.

The three of them don't know whether the rumors in the market are true, but the news is too tempting, even if there is one percent hope, they must not miss it...

The three waited anxiously for Zhou Hai to finish speaking, but before he finished speaking, a lazy voice sounded: "Wait, brother Lin and I haven't handed in the wood spirit fruit yet, why are you panicking?"

"you?"

The eyes of the other monks were full of hostility, but more of them were doubts. Not to mention them, Zhou Hai was also a little astonished. Tian Xiaojian and Lin Xuan were only in the early stage of foundation establishment. Could it be possible to pick fruits? Even he thought that the two were greedy for life and afraid of death, so they hid, so they didn't fall.

"Brother Lin, please go ahead!"

"Hehe, brother speaks out first, naturally you first." Lin Xuan had a calm expression.

"Okay, then you're welcome, little brother!"

Tian Xiaojian no longer refused, walked up under the complicated eyes of everyone, slapped the storage bag, bang bang bang, several wood spirit fruits fell down, Zhou Hai counted, fifteen.

Compared with Xu Han, there are even more, and everyone's faces are full of disbelief.

"Brother Lin, it's your turn."

"it is good!"

Lin Xuan stood up tall and learned from the past. This time, no one dared to underestimate him.

Lin Xuan took out his harvest and had to wait for one more.

"Ten...eighteen, this..." Even Zhou Hai's mouth grew big. Others don't know that he is the manager of Tianmu Mountain. The places where the three groups of people teleported to each had only eighteen wood spirit fruits. , this kid actually got them all, what does this mean...

"None of the people in the same group as this kid came out."

"Is it all gone?"

At this time, everyone also found doubts, and they looked at Lin Xuan with expressions of awe.

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