Tempered Immortal

Chapter 306

Lin Xuan's consciousness swept away, but there were two dark yellow robes, exactly the same as the clothes Duan San was wearing. After putting them on, the two of them transformed into disciples of Tianmu Mountain.

There are thousands of monks in this sect, and I believe that no matter how powerful Elder Liu is, it is impossible for him to know all of them. Following Duan San, the two arrived at the most beautiful attic.

Outside the attic, there was a layer of light blue light curtain. Duan San turned over his palm, took out a waist card, and stuck it on the light curtain.

The two sides of the blue light image are divided, showing a passage that can allow people to walk through.

Duan San knocked on the door: "Uncle Liu, it's me."

However, there was no movement inside, but the three of them were also quite patient, and there was no anxiety on their faces, just waiting outside.

Another moment passed.

"Come in!" A rather old voice came out vaguely.

Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian looked at each other with a solemn look on their faces. After all, what they were going to face was a master of alchemy. Although they had already planned, they would still be somewhat nervous when things came to an end .

Follow Duan San and enter the room.

Lin Xuan swept his consciousness, and saw that the room was quite spacious, about [-] square meters, and the furnishings were exquisite, but what caught the eye was that there were messy cups and plates on the dining table. Three did not lie, this Elder Liu is indeed very greedy for food.

An old man with a dark face was sitting on a futon in the center of the room, holding a whisk in his hand, and was meditating with his eyes closed.

"Disciple sees Uncle Shi."

Liu Yuzhou opened his eyes, glanced indifferently, saw Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian, slightly surprised: "Nephew Duan, they are..."

"The junior's surname is Tian, ​​and I'm here to give my uncle a gift by the order of the real master." Before Duan San could answer, Tian Xiaojian spoke first.

"Gift?" Liu Yuzhou was startled: "What did the sect master ask you to bring me?"

"The younger generation doesn't know either. They say that the uncle will know when he sees it."

As Tian Xiaojian said, he slapped the storage bag and took out a wooden box. The box was in the shape of a long strip. Although it hadn't been opened, there was a trace of aura emanating from it, which was quite extraordinary at first glance.

Liu Yuzhou had no doubts about him. The other party was wearing the clothes of his sect, and was brought in by his most trusted nephew Duan. No matter what, he never thought that he would be a spy.

Without hesitation, he waved his hand, and a white light flew out, rolling the box back.

He glanced casually, then opened the lid of the box, but the inside was empty, the old man was startled, and immediately smelled a fragrance.

He reacted quickly, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the box far away, opened his mouth, and sprayed out a magic weapon of a silver flying knife.

Just as he was about to ask questions, he felt his whole body go limp, his hundreds of years of painstaking practice couldn't improve his skills, and the magic weapon fell to the ground with a bang, as if he had completely lost his spirituality.

A glint of sternness flashed in Liu Yuzhou's eyes, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly, but the three people on the opposite side were indifferent, Lin Xuan withdrew his hand indifferently: "Your Excellency, don't waste your efforts in vain, I have already placed restrictions on the surrounding area of ​​the attic, I want to wait for the reinforcements to save you in my next life."

"Who are you, and you, Duan San, dare to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, and betray the master's sect." Liu Yuzhou's face was full of resentment.

It's a pity that the other party took his words as deaf ears, Tian Xiaojian said with a smile: "Elder Liu, don't waste your strength, Tian is also a cultivator, how could he not know that except for a few kinds, most of the poisons are harmful to us monks?" Nothing works."

"Then what are you using to conspire, old man?"

"Cartilaginous powder and Luo Lianxiang, I'm afraid you are ignorant and ignorant, and you won't know what to say." Tian Xiaojian said sarcastically.

He didn't exaggerate, Liu Yuzhou's face was full of bewilderment, but Lin Xuan's heart shivered, he had seen it in a certain alchemy book.

This substance is indeed not poisonous. Although the cartilage powder has a scary name, it is actually just a medicinal material, and Luo Lianxiang is also a kind of harmless plant.

But once taking the cartilage powder and inhaling Luo Lianxiang into the body, it will imprison the monk's magic power for a short time, but it will not do any harm to ordinary people.

It is said that unless it is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, monks of other ranks can at most exert one-tenth of their original mana within an hour.

However, although the combined effect of these two items is miraculous, it is actually very difficult to use them.

One reason is that the materials are hard to find. Although cartilage powder is common, Luo Lianxiang is very rare, and it is very difficult to collect it.

Second, when you reach the realm of the foundation building period, you can fast. There are very few monks like Liu Yuzhou who are greedy for food and drink. It is not easy to trick the other party into taking cartilage loosely!

The success this time can be regarded as a coincidence, and it is God's will in the dark.

Of course, Tian Xiaojian would not be kind enough to explain to the other party, the so-called long nights and dreams, not to mention that they didn't have much time to delay, the terrifying murderous aura came out, Tian Xiaojian opened his mouth and spit out a black light.

It was a jet-black sword, only an inch long, but it swelled in the wind, and it turned into a huge sword several feet long, viciously thinking about stabbing down at the opponent.

The best spirit weapon!

Lin Xuan looked at the black flying sword, and a strange expression flashed across his face. As the successor of the demon king, Tian Xiaojian would naturally not lack good things. This flying sword is not only high-grade, but also has a weird The aura should be that it has a special attribute, which is better than ordinary top-grade spiritual weapons.

Liu Yuzhou's complexion changed drastically, and before he could think about it, he slapped the storage bag, and a talisman flew out, burning into a pale silver mask, protecting him inside.

"what?"

Tian Xiaojian raised his eyebrows slightly, exuding a terrible hostility: "Your Excellency is worthy of being a monk in the alchemy stage, and you actually carry a defensive talisman with you, but do you think that a mere low-level silver light technique can save you?" One life?"

Unlike human-level spells that only need ordinary talisman paper to carry them, earth-level spells must use monster fur as a material if they want to seal into a talisman.

Therefore, earth-level talismans are much more cherished than human-level talismans, Tian Xiaojian can conclude that the opponent doesn't have many, and most likely only this one.

Although it will take a lot of effort, but the opponent will die sooner or later.

Tian Xiaojian didn't intend to spend time with the other party here, after his face darkened, he took out his hand in his bosom, and after taking it out, there were a dozen thick talismans in his hand.

As expected of the young master of the Extreme Demon Cave, he was indeed very rich, but Liu Yuzhou showed a mixture of shock and anger, and his panic expression was undoubtedly revealed.

(End of this chapter)