Tempered Immortal

Chapter 660 7 Star Island Spirit Wood Trading

Chapter 660 Seven Star Island Spirit Wood Trading
"Master, someone is following us."

"Ok, I know."

Lin Xuan looked a little gloomy. It is no wonder that he was depressed. When he was in Yuxuanzong, he had gone through a lot of hardships and finally escaped from the hands of the three old monsters. He had just arrived at Xuankong Island. Being targeted by the smiling tiger out of nowhere?

Afraid, although Lin Xuan is not afraid, but he does not want to continue to flee like this.

What he hopes most now is to find a place with sufficient aura and retreat for 30 years to see if there is any hope of success in conceiving a baby.

But I don't know if he did something wrong in his previous life, since he stepped into the immortal way, he has always been in trouble.

There was a sneer at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, and he was thinking about whether to use some secret technique to get rid of the opponent, when a flash of inspiration flashed behind him, a yellow light appeared, and the opponent no longer hid his whereabouts, and just chased him swiftly.

Seeing such a situation, Lin Xuan couldn't help being startled, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and then he lost his light and stopped.

"Master, what are you doing, are we not running away?"

"Flee, why do you want to run away?" Lin Xuan's brows were full of gloom, but his expression was very calm: "Looking at the other party's posture, it means that he will never give up until he achieves his goal. If this is the case, why should I continue to run away?" , I might as well just wait here and see what this ancestor Yuan Yuan wants."

"But... but the other party is an old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage after all." Yue'er said in a nasty voice.

"So what, don't push me into a hurry, young master. Rabbits will bite people when they have fur. At this time, I will give up a talisman and release all the power inside. I can't kill the opponent before the beginning." Lin Xuan raised his brows, and there was a majesty in his gaze.

Since ancient times, monks in the Condensation Stage have dared to say such big words, and dare not say that they have never seen anything like this before, but they are definitely not many, and they can be counted on their fingers.

Yue'er's face couldn't help showing a hint of admiration: "Young master, don't worry, I will definitely help you."

"En." The little girl's interruption made him feel much calmer, and his gloomy expression disappeared, replaced by a dull expression.

Soon the yellow light came to the eyes, the light converged, and a fat man appeared. This man was extremely bloated, but he had a pleasant smile on his face. Coupled with the astonishing aura, he was exactly the famous smiling tiger. ——Ancestor Hunyuan.

Lin Xuan turned a blind eye, and there was no trace of fear on his face, just staring straight at the other party.

Hunyuan Patriarch swallowed, seeing Lin Xuan's reassuring expression, all the doubts in his heart disappeared, and instead smiled and saluted: "Fellow Daoist, please, I don't know your name."

If there are other monks here, they will definitely doubt their own eyes. As we all know, the weak eat the strong in the world of cultivating immortals. How can the Nascent Soul Stage monster treat the Core Condensation Stage monk with such respect?
Lin Xuan remained calm on the surface, but he also began to mutter in his heart that the other party's appearance did not seem to be malicious towards him.

Originally prepared to put all his eggs in one basket, but now he has become confused about the reality of the other party. Although Lin Xuan was slightly relieved, he still did not relax his vigilance.

How can one carelessly care about seeking skin from a tiger.

Even though he was thinking this way in his heart, Lin Xuan also squeezed out a smile on his face: "The ancestor is polite, I am only a younger generation boy, the one named Li Yaotian, the ancestor is here, I don't know if there is any What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just that there is something I want to exchange with my fellow Taoist." Patriarch Hunyuan said with a smile.

There was really a look of surprise on Lin Xuan's face, without the slightest affectation, he and the other party had never met before, how could he know what treasure he had on him.

"The old ancestor was joking. I have low mana and no possessions. How can there be treasures that seniors value." Lin Xuan was very wary, but the words in his mouth were extremely flat.

"You don't tell lies in front of the real person. Why do fellow Taoists underestimate yourself? I know that you have 10,000 years of sacred wood in your storage bag." Patriarch Hunyuan touched his bald head and said indifferently.

"Wannian Shenmu, does it mean the peach tree that has been psychic?" Lin Xuan's thoughts turned, and he already thought of what the other party was referring to.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't have to lie to me. Since I've followed this place, I naturally have the exact information." Hunyuan Patriarch's laughter came into his ears.

The other party's words have come to this point, Lin Xuan of course understands that there is no point in denying it, and he can't help but force a wry smile on his face: "Senior is really good at seeing and hearing, and there is indeed a psychic peach tree, but I don't know how the ancestor knew? "

Psychic peach tree?

When Patriarch Hunyuan heard this, his face was even more joyful, and his voice became more and more kind:
"Fellow Daoists, don't be surprised. Old age is the talent of the wood spirit root. Ever since it was condensed into a Nascent Soul, I want to re-sacrifice a natal magic weapon, but the god tree is hard to find..."

Lin Xuan's expression softened a little when he heard this, but the other party went around and still didn't say what he cared about.

"As for how to know that fellow daoist has treasures on him, I will show you something, and you know it well." Patriarch Hunyuan stretched out his hand and patted his waist pocket. With a flash of inspiration, a little beast came out The inside flew out.

Lin Xuan squinted his eyes. This little beast was less than a foot long, exquisite and small. From the appearance, it looked like a mortal rabbit. The only difference was that its eyes were not as red as gemstones, but as green as emeralds. .

"Is this Mu Yuan?"

"You have good eyesight, Daoist friend, you actually recognize him." Patriarch Hunyuan's face showed a ray of surprise, and he looked at Lin Xuan with a more serious expression.

"Ancestor Miaozan, I just read it in an ancient book."

Lin Xuan's expression at this time has been greatly eased, and he finally understands why the other party knows that he has a thousand-year-old spirit wood on his body.

This rabbit-like monster has a very low level and has almost no combat power, but it has one advantage. It is extremely sensitive to wood-type treasures. It must be that this beast smells the spirit wood aura on its body, so the old monster is staring at it. Own.

After figuring out the whole story, Lin Xuan had already made up his mind. Although the ten thousand year spiritual wood is extremely precious, it is a dispensable thing for him.

What Lin Xuan practiced was not a wood-attribute skill, and the nine-day bright moon ring had already been cultivated successfully. The ten-thousand-year sacred wood was useless at first, and he was planning to exchange it for spar in the market. Nothing.

Of course, with Lin Xuan's character, he is not the one who is willing to suffer. Besides, this old monster has always been very polite to him. Although Lin Xuan didn't know why, he guessed that he probably had some scruples.

That being the case, why should I be polite? Naturally, I have to bargain. Of course, Lin Xuan never thought of taking advantage of the Nascent Soul Stage monster, but at least, he couldn't let himself suffer too much.

(End of this chapter)

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