Tempered Immortal

Chapter 313 The monk who steals immortal grass and the cave

Master Kumu had his own considerations for making such an arrangement. Although Junior Brother Ning had the lowest level of cultivation among the elders, he was safe in handling things.

Although judging from the content of the sound transmission talisman, Xueyingmen's intentions are wrong, but after all, they are not completely sure, maybe there is a misunderstanding. Now that the situation of our school is critical, if we can make fewer enemies, of course we must make fewer enemies.

Withdrawing his thoughts, the real dead wood led the others and continued to leave like the Valley of Wonderful Medicines.

However, Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian managed to destroy the spring, but the magnitude of the movement was beyond their expectations.

Seeing the spiritual energy overflowing and forming clouds of different sizes in the sky, Lin Xuan's expression darkened. Judging from the current situation, the Tianmu faction must have been alarmed.

How to do?
Tian Xiaojian's expression was also flustered, and the two looked at each other.

"Brother, it's better for us to run separately." Tian Xiaojian suggested with a wry smile: "That way the goal should be smaller."

"Okay." Lin Xuan nodded.

Without further ado, the two of them escaped out of the Valley of Wonderful Medicines immediately, and then galloped away one to the east and the other to the west.

After parting, Lin Xuan only flew a short distance before stopping. Running around like this would never make it to the Spiritual Medicine Mountain. I believe that it won't be long before the opponent's pursuers will come, let alone the alchemy masters. Even if he ran into seven or eight Foundation Establishment Stage disciples, it would not be easy for him to escape.

However, Lin Xuan didn't regret it at all. After all, the rewards of this trip were far more abundant than expected, and it was absolutely worth it to take the risk.

Lin Xuan scratched his head, his heart moved, and he made up his mind.

He stayed where he was, and sure enough, not long after, a ray of light appeared in the southeast direction, and Lin Xuan quickly hid his breath.

It was a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment. Judging by his attire, he was a disciple of the Tianmu sect.

After a while, the light came directly above him, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and robes, and several spiritual weapons were sacrificed at the same time.

With his current cultivation base and magical powers, even if it is not easy to kill a monk of the same level, it really does not take much effort, let alone, this person is only in the early stage of foundation establishment.

After almost meeting each other, Lin Xuan took him down, but he spared his life, just making him unconscious.

After pondering for a while, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and made a move, and the man was lifted up by a layer of blue light, and flew to Lin Xuan.

In Lin Xuan's eyes, there was a strange brilliance, staring at this person's eyes.

This is a secret technique recorded in the Xuanmo Scripture.

Soul Search Dafa!

As the name suggests, it can forcibly read the memory of the other party.

After a stick of incense, Lin Xuan showed a satisfied smile on his face, and with a flick of his sleeve, a white light flew out, and after wrapping around this person, not only the storage bag, but also the apricot yellow robe he was wearing It was also peeled off, and then Lin Xuan threw a fireball, and soon, the person turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

"I'm sorry, it's just bad luck for you to meet me."

Lin Xuan is not bloodthirsty, but this time, this person must die. He shook the robe and put it on himself again, transforming himself into a disciple of Tianmu Mountain. Of course, this is not enough. He took out a jade bottle from his bosom, poured out the Yinling Pill and took it, his spiritual power circulated, and he used the magic imitation technique to change the face of the person just now.

Cross the sea!

The red-haired patriarch has already left, and there is no Nascent Soul Stage monster in Tianmu Mountain. With his current cultivation, let alone others, even if the real dead wood came, he would never be able to recognize himself as a counterfeit.

Rather than risking going down the mountain now, it is better to wait for the wind to pass before leaving, to be more secure and safe.

What's more, Lin Xuan has already read his memory, even if he meets someone he knows well, he doesn't have to be afraid of revealing his flaws.

This person's name is Liu Guang, and he has just succeeded in building a foundation. Although his qualifications are not bad, they are also very ordinary, and he belongs to the kind that doesn't attract much attention.

Lin Xuan was very happy. Of course, the person he was impersonating should be as unobtrusive as possible.

As a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he already has his own cave. This person was originally on duty outside. He just finished his errands and was about to go back. Who knew he was hanging here in a daze...

Looking up at the air mass in the sky, with Lin Xuan's powerful spiritual sense, he could even faintly hear the voices of people in the distance. Presumably, the current Tianmu Mountain should be as chaotic as a pot of porridge.

As soon as Lin Xuan recognized the direction, he escaped like Liu Guang's cave.

From Liu Guang's memory, it can be known that he just finished the errands assigned by the sect, and as a monk in the foundation period, he is still very free and will not be disturbed by anyone, so Lin Xuan planned to return to this person's cave first, and then closed the door After ten days and half a month, when the wind is not so tight, I will leave without anyone noticing.

After about a cup of tea...

Lin Xuan came to a mountain that was not very high. It was still some distance away from the core of the main rudder of the Tianmu Sect. The location was remote, but there was enough aura. It seemed that Liu Guang also didn't like to be disturbed. Lin Xin was overjoyed, and Duanguang landed.

His cave was actually rebuilt from a natural cave, and there were a few small restrictions outside, but to Lin Xuan, all of them were extremely simple, and at most they could serve as an early warning.

Lin Xuan broke it easily, looked at the closed stone door in front of him, breathed out a breath of energy, and amidst the rumbling sound, Lin Xuan flashed into the cave.

The inside is quite spacious, but it is very simple. There are only exercise rooms and living rooms. The most ridiculous thing is that there is a big pot inside. There are many hunting animals hanging on the stone wall, and some of them have been made into jerky. , and some were preserved with the magic formula of the soldier attribute.

It seems that this Liu Guang is also a guy who is greedy for food, Lin Xuan is secretly funny, he is actually the same as Elder Liu who hangs in Tian Xiaojian's hand.

Speaking of Tian Xiaojian, the only disciple of the Extreme Demon Lord, he has a harmonious relationship with him on the surface, but in fact, the two of them are like enemies and friends. This person is the best choice regardless of his intelligence and cultivation. Join as an enemy. If so, it is really tricky!
I have the demon imitation technique, and I can use it as a substitute for peach stiffness. I don't know how Tian Xiaojian will break out of the encirclement, but Lin Xuan has a hunch that this person will not just fall.

Shaking his head, and forgetting the news about Tian Xiaojian, Lin Xuan continued to wander around the cave. Although he knew that an ordinary little monk in the foundation establishment stage could not have any good things, Lin Xuan He didn't mean to let it go, and continued to chat and searched the cave with his spiritual sense with interest.

Soon, another storage bag was found, but there were only a dozen spars in it. A look of disappointment flashed across Lin Xuan's face, and he was about to throw it away, and then the last thing that came around But his expression froze, his eyes flashed with interest, and he looked at the thing in his hand: "This is..."

PS: For today's three chapters, I still owe you a thousand words, and I will make up for it tomorrow.

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