v3 Chapter 473： measure

The fourth hundred and seventy-three chapters measure

The babies screamed and the action slowed down a lot.

Seeing this trapped magical value of thousands of spar is effective, Lin Xuan's mouth reveals a smile of satisfaction, but he did not give up on this, his hands continued to wave, and several blue-colored swordsmanship came out.

The body of the baby boy was traversed in many places and was dying.

"Month!"

"understood."

The little sorrowful jade hand is slightly raised, and a method is beaten on the beast of the beast. The magic inside is swarming out and wraps the seriously injured baby boy.

No matter what kind of monster this little thing is, it is a big supplement for the konjac.

Strong enemy Fuxi, Lin Xuan waved, and recovered a few pieces of ancient treasures, this battle is really dangerous, and then his eyes fell below.

A sash of gowns, a ray of light flew out, and after a while, brought back a female repair, and in the middle of the month, she is still in a closed coma.

Although it was overwhelming, Lin Xuan’s chosen place was remote, and the layout was pre-wired, so it did not attract anyone’s attention.

Lin Xuan fell to the light, looked at the comatose woman wrapped in Xiaguang, slowly closed his eyes, and then a few law to fight.

Soul Dafa Linxuan is familiar with the road, but it is still necessary to be solemnly used in the same level of monks. Fortunately, his own knowledge is stronger than her, and I don’t have to worry about the problem of secret surgery.

......

After half an hour, Lin Xuan popped up with a sword, let Cao Yue soul return to the government, and then used her small fireball to dispose of her body.

"Young master, how, what did you find?"

The moon is soft and open, and the face is full of curiosity. Without him, when the young master has just used the search for the soul of Dafa, the expression is too strange. After a while, his eyebrows are wrinkled, his teeth are gnashing, and he scratches his ears. He is very happy. Blurred.

Moon and Lin Xuan are not a day or two, knowing that the young masters are extremely deep, and the mood is not in the mood on weekdays.

Did you find a big secret?

Lin Xuan did not answer, but indulged: "Go back and say."

Although the month is full of suspicions, but see the young man's expression dignified, naturally he will not rush to ask anything, nodded, turned into a fragrant wind, returned to Lin Xuan's sleeves.

Lin Xuan took a shot on the storage bag, took out a slap-sized disc, read the mouth, and took the flag back, and then turned it into a green mang, disappearing in the direction of the horizon.

While flying, I think in my heart.

Just using the method of searching for souls, Lin Xuan did get the information he wanted.

However, the secret behind this incident has made it stunned. Before this, Lin Xuan once secretly guessed it. He thought that Zhou and his wife were relying on the magic road, or secretly practicing what evil power, so they used This disciple is a blood sacrifice.

I don’t know what it’s all about, and the middle is actually involved in the old monsters of the **** demon sage.

In the peak period, he was a monk in the Yuan Ying period, and he was rampant. Although the specific repair was not mentioned, Lin Xuan guessed that most of it was in the middle.

Although it is seriously injured now, it can be counted as a tiger, but as the saying goes, the dead camel is bigger than the horse. If you fight for life, the strength should not be underestimated.

"The young master, are you going to leave like this?" The month was a little curious. On the way, Lin Xuan probably told her about the basic situation.

"Crap, if the other party is only a meditation in the condensate period, then I don't mind going to avenge the dead disciple. By the way, I searched for the magic weapon he hid, but the old monster is the devil of the Yuan Ying period, and the cultivation is I have never heard of evil, looking for him? I am full of support!" Lin Xuan rolled his eyes, not good-spirited.

"The words are correct." The weaker mouth of the month: "But I always feel a little pity, the guy's martial arts treasure, there must be a lot of good things."

"Why don't you say that I know too well, it is to explore the ruins of the ancient monks, and often find endless benefits, let alone such an old monster still alive in the world." Lin Xuan said here, sighed, then again The words turn: "But the moon, I have to remember clearly, there is always a degree in everything, and the benefits are also to be enjoyed. Even if the treasures of the Gorefiends are tempting, I will not be tempted."

"Why, sometimes, you need to fight together!"

"The courage of fight is of course indispensable, but it depends on whether it is worthwhile. The most important thing for the immortal is the spar, the practice, and the treasure." Lin Xuan said here, his face showed a trace of pride: "For me, the three are not lacking."

"Spar, I have hundreds of thousands of people, enough to squander the Yuan Ying period."

"The magic weapon, the Qizhen that is needed for the nine-day Mingyue ring has basically been completed. After this matter, you can start refining."

"The practice method, nine days of Xuan Gong and Xuan Mo Dafa are the top two of the devils, of course, these things are more good, but the premise is that you do not need to risk the life, the young master is not timid, but not so It is necessary to do it." Lin Xuan slowly said.

"This is also true." Yueer is also a very smart girl, naturally will not recognize the child, if it is Nanming from the fire, this kind of anti-day thing, even if you want to get into the Yuan Ying period, it is worth the risk, but now, not at all Knowing that there is something in the hands of the Gorefiend, it is a bit silly to inexplicably provoke him.

"Not to mention that I am not without gains!" Lin Xuan said, while taking two pieces of brilliant crystal treasures from the storage bag, the thin blade is bright, delicate and compact, it is the sickle.

"This thing is made of Xuanjing Iron. It is the power of the big, not to mention the ordinary magic weapon, even if it is more than the top-level ancient treasure, it is not too much to let, the month child, gave it." Lin Xuan voice Just falling, the sickle has turned into two silver lights, no sleeves, disappeared without a trace.

"Thank you, Master." The month is not polite, just a sigh of relief, the tone is very happy, the little girl actually has already seen this treasure, but I am sorry to find Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan smiled, treasure something or something, he did not look in the eyes, but another thing that was searched from Cao Yue’s memory really made him interested.

Magic baby!

Originally, Lin Xuan was strange. After Zhou Hao’s demise, why did he gain a lot of strength, and with the weird little man, the first time, it was very similar to Yuan Ying, but after careful observation, there are still some subtle differences. The mystery of everything is in the babies.

This kind of practice, Lin Xuan has never heard of it, actually broke the common sense of the cultivation of the immortal world, between the condensate and the Yuan Ying, and then divided a realm.

Although this magical baby is not a real Yuan Ying, it is also very attractive to the present.