Tempered Immortal

Chapter 437
Because of the use of the soul-searching technique, Lin Xuan came to Luo Yi's cave with familiarity.

There is a small layer of restriction outside.

But of course, Lin Xuan couldn't be bothered. He took out a black token from the storage bag, raised his hand, and a yellow light flew in. I saw the cave in front of me.

Lin Xuan strode in.

The furnishings inside are extremely simple, just some stone tables and chairs. It seems that wizards, like monks, live a pure and ascetic life, and only in this way can they constantly hone their mentality and perseverance.

Lin Xuan walked around the cave, but found nothing. It's not surprising after thinking about it, the other party's cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, so how could there be something Lin Xuan would like.

After inspecting the cave mansion, Lin Xuan re-arranged a few formations outside. The original restraint was too weak. If there were no accidents, he might have to live here for a while, so naturally he had to ensure the safety of the cave mansion.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan came to the other party's living room, fell asleep on the bed and fell asleep.

It's not that Lin Xuan doesn't want to leave as soon as possible, but that the map is in the hands of the elders of the tribal alliance. If you want to plot something for the Nascent Soul wizard, how can you be in a hurry? Of course, you have to figure out the situation first, and then slowly find a way out .

There is no rush for this matter, and Lin Xuan is also very tired these days, so let's talk about it after a good night's sleep.

When he woke up the next day, he was refreshed, both his physical strength and mana were back to peak condition, then Lin Xuan went to the practice room in the cave, and slapped on the spirit ghost bag, the black mist filled the air, and an iron-armored corpse was lying on the ground. Inside looming.

The time was limited last time, the monster corpses that Lin Xuan obtained in the Xiexiu Cave Mansion were only 20/[-] refined, and now there are more than [-] of them in hand, so it is natural to sacrifice them one by one.

These demon corpses have extraordinary cultivation, the state is between the late stage of foundation establishment and the Great Perfection, and the hardness of their bodies can even be compared with low-level spiritual weapons. In addition, they are not afraid of death. Absolutely shines, wins but never loses.

As for the number of more than [-] heads, as long as they are manipulated properly, even if the masters of the alchemy stage come, I am afraid that they will have to retreat, or even run away, which is not impossible.

With such a good helper, it takes almost no effort to increase his strength by a large amount. Naturally, Lin Xuan will not miss such a good thing.

The corpse refinement, which was originally a finished product, only needed the master recognition ceremony, and Lin Xuan had done it once before, so he was naturally familiar with it.

Within a few days, all these refined corpses recognized their master one by one.

Then Lin Xuan took out a jade bottle from his bosom, poured out two blood-red elixir, took it, and began to meditate.

Lin Xuan actually practiced in this Moyue Clan.

Anyway, since he won't be able to go back for a while, Lin Xuan naturally won't waste time.

Practice hard!

Soon, the medicine dissipated, and a fiery feeling rose in the dantian. Lin Xuan mobilized his spiritual power and began to make a big cycle...

This sit is three days.

When Lin Xuan opened his eyes again, he sighed faintly. Compared with before meditating, his mana had increased a little, but it was very small, almost negligible.

Speaking of which, I really have a lot of things recently, but I haven't slackened in my cultivation. I still work hard as before, but the effect is not obvious.

The reason is still a matter of aptitude. Being able to get to this point without a spiritual root can be said to have opened a precedent in the world of self-cultivation.

However, unlike before, during the foundation building period, there was no need to worry too much about the source of the waste pills, but now, although I have some elixir in my body, the quantity is limited, and it is impossible to regard it as a sugar pill like in the past. eat.

It is only a little bit from time to time, so it is naturally difficult to make progress in cultivation.

Although Lin Xuan is not discouraged, he also knows that unless a solution is found, it is still an unknown question whether he can advance to the middle stage of condensing alchemy, let alone the Nascent Soul Dao.

If I also have spiritual roots, even if it is the worst kind...

Lin Xuan sighed, expelled this kind of cowardly thoughts, and continued to work hard. Back then in Piaoyun Valley, he overcame all the difficulties and obstacles. Now he has condensed into a golden core and stepped into the ranks of high-level monks , What is this difficulty, work hard.

So Lin Xuan meditated while waiting, although he wanted to get the map, but some things don't have to be done by himself, as long as he is patient, opportunities may come to him by himself.

What's more, Lin Xuan has another idea. Now that the fierce ghosts in the Yinhun Canyon are starting a war, the situation in Youzhou may be more dangerous than when the righteous and demons were fighting.

It will be sooner or later that Ghost Luo City will be breached, and the army of ghosts may have already rushed to the depths of Youzhou. In the face of alien invasion, no matter how superior the status of Lingyao Mountain is, it is impossible to sit firmly on Diaoyutai.

As his young master, he might be arrested as soon as he goes back. At that time, let alone cultivation, he might still face danger.

In other words, going back now is by no means the best choice.

It's better to delay here for a while, and when the situation stabilizes, it will save a lot of trouble.

Of course, it's not that Lin Xuan didn't think about cultivating here. After all, in the depths of the Kuiyin Mountains, it's a place that doesn't compete with the world.

However, as soon as this idea came up, Lin Xuan rejected it. There are no other reasons. With the shape-changing pill and the demon imitation technique, he pretends to be Roy here. There will be no problem in a short time, but after a long time, those wizards Not an idiot...

There will always be someone who will see the clues. At that time, let alone himself, it is still a question of whether the Extreme Demon Venerable can escape from the siege of the Black Moon Clan.

Half a month later.

Three streaks of black light flew out from the mountainside of the nameless solitary peak, circled for a while, as if shooting off the top of the mountain.

The mountain is not high, but the peak is shrouded in clouds and mist.

But if you look closely, the cloud is a bit weird, with a little bit of gold in the pitch black.

To put it simply, it is a kind of prohibition, and to be more precise, it is poison.

Among all the arts of comprehension, there is indeed the use of poison, but it is inferior, and it is a relatively inferior one. Among the monks in Youzhou, the most powerful expert in poison use is Baidu Boy, but it is only a mere congealing pill. In the early stage, and fighting with monks of the same rank, most of them will lose the wind.

However, as far as Lin Xuan knows, it's not that this "poison skill" is really rubbish, it's just that the monks are not good at it. Millions of years ago, the wizards of the Moyue clan had many masters of poisoning, and some of them even had yuan masters. Infant old monster.

The three black awns came to the top of the peak, hovered for a while and then fell down.

An old man over seventy years old, with gray hair, a little hunchback, and a black cloth wrapped around his head. Many old wizards are dressed in this standard.

The second one is a strong man in his prime, with a dignified appearance, but the strange thing is that he has no nose, to be precise, it has been cut off, leaving a long scar, which looks very terrifying.

(End of this chapter)