v6 Chapter 1847： Rare treasure

The first thousand eight hundred and forty-seven chapters

For those guys, Lin Xuan naturally ignored it, and even the eyes did not go to them, but turned his head and his eyes fell on the old man.

Although Lin Xuan Ling did not reveal it, he did not aim at his intentions, but was stared at by such a high-ranking monk, and the old man’s face could not help but reveal the color of fear.

After a little hesitation, I opened my mouth: "Huang... What does Huang know with his predecessors?"

The voice has not fallen, he has quietly swallowed a spit, the tension on his face is obvious.

"A long time ago, we really saw one side. At that time, the Taoist friend was only a small cultivator who built the base period." Lin Xuan said faintly.

The old man listened, but his face was full of confusion, and he really had no impression of it.

"Predecessors, I..."

"Okay, these past hundreds of years ago, even if you forget your mind, there is nothing. It is the Taoist Linggen that has nothing outstanding. It is really gratifying to be able to condense Yuan Ying."

"Let the predecessors laugh, the little old man is also a coincidence, got a medicinal sputum left by the ancient monk, otherwise it is unknown, whether it is condensed Yuan Ying." Hanging hands, very honest opening.

Lin Xuan nodded, his face did not show envy, the opportunity of this thing, sometimes it is really unclear who said, it seems that the old man's luck is good, but the whole world has more than one of the ancient monk's clothes and inheritance, There is nothing so good about this kind of thing, and Lin Xuan’s scene has just been witnessed. The old man’s practice is somewhat mysterious. However, for ordinary monks, in his eyes, Nothing.

"This girl is the granddaughter of Daoyou?"

"Yes, the new moon, I still don't give a gift to the predecessors." The old man turned back and yelled.

The woman listened, her face was full of fear, and she quickly and well-behaved like Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan took a look, the qualifications are not bad, if there are some opportunities, then the condensed Yuan Ying period should still be very likely.

As for the other group of cultivators, seeing the new seniors who are familiar with the grandparents and grandchildren, they can’t help but change their colors. This time it’s really unfortunate. However, the strength of the other party is unfathomable. They want to escape, and there is no such thing. Opportunity.

what can we do about it?

I kept playing drums in my heart, but I couldn’t think of the wording for mercy.

However, the house leaked to the night rain, just in the moment when they were most worried about fear, Lin Xuan took the topic around them.

"Huang Daoyou, why are these guys embarrassed with your grandparents, is it for the material of the monster?"

"of course not."

The old man listened, and his face showed a smile: "The younger generation and the granddaughter are coincidentally. When they flee here, they don't know beforehand. There are monsters here."

"Oh?"

Lin Xuan’s expression is a bit strange. This can be inconsistent with what he had originally thought. He used his hand to caress and showed his interest in his face: “Why is that?”

"This thing is a long story. In short, it is a small old man and a new moon. It is a good luck. In the ancient ruins, I got a bottle of Wannian Lingru. The result was broken by these guys. They refused to My grandparents let go, killing them all the way."

"What, Wannian Lingru?"

Lin Xuan was shocked and his breathing was a bit heavy. With his current city, there are not many treasures that can be tempted. Wannian Lingru is definitely one of them.

Lin Xuan’s body is still in the lower bounds. Although he has saved as much as possible, but after so many years, he has experienced so many hardships and difficulties, living in a **** hurricane, and there are not many left.

Lin Xuan is worried about this matter. Other circumstances don't mention it for the time being. If you don't have the eternal spirit of the phantom, it is simply a secret technique. When you encounter a dangerous situation, you will lose your life-saving killer.

However, I am in a hurry and it is very difficult to solve this problem.

Yes, the spiritual world is rich in resources, but relatively speaking, everything has a degree. Some materials, in the spiritual world, are also rare and unusual.

It can even be said that it can be met and not demanded. For example, Wannian Lingru is absolutely worthy of the sky.

Over the years, Lin Xuan has visited countless times in large and small squares, and small trade fairs between high-ranking monks have participated. As long as the auction meets, in general, it will never fall.

He is very rich in value. On the rich level, he has to win the battle for the old monsters in the upper hole. The Wannian Lingji is indeed what he needs. If he really meets, it must be at all costs. Take it down.

However, the determination is certainly good, but it is a pity that I don’t want to wait for me, or to say that it’s a common saying that it’s hard to be a good woman.

For hundreds of years, Lin Xuan has been searching hard and paying attention to it at any time. However, Wannian Lingji has no trace at all.

There is no market for price, you have more money, you can't vomit blood.

Depressed Lin Xuan has been there, but he also knows that this matter is urgent, can only wait for the opportunity.

I know that, in such an occasion, I was touched by myself. The happiness of Lin Xuan’s heart can be imagined. Whoever said that Fu is unparalleled, and the misfortunes are not alone. If people are lucky, they can’t stop it. Today’s luck is really good. .

Lin Xuan’s expression changes in his eyes, but the old man looks as usual. Although his strength is not only Yuan Ying, but he is also a character who has lived for hundreds of years, the basic city is definitely there, but I don’t know, in this case, Wannian Lingji can't keep it. When he said this news, he already had consciousness.

Reluctant to be certain, but as long as people live, the treasures can be counted, not a word, called the fortune-free.

Thinking in this way, he reached out and gently patted his waist. The flash of light flashed, and a small and delicate jade bottle flew out. There are still some patterns on the surface. It is quite simple. It is a long time. Things.

"Predecessors, this is the Wannian Lingji obtained by the grandparents of the younger generation. The little old children are shallow and thin. They don't deserve to have this spiritual thing. Today they can meet the predecessors. That is also the intention of God. Huang is willing to give this treasure and hands to him. To the predecessors." When the old man said this, his expression showed a trace of reluctance, but soon disappeared, the husband was not guilty, and he was guilty of his sin. He had a good heart. In this case, so choose, Absolutely the most correct.

"Oh?"

Lin Xuan’s face showed a hint of unexpected color, and the other party had more to do than he had imagined.

However, he had not yet opened his mouth, but a strange exclamation came from him: "You...you really have a million years of milk, I haven't admitted it yet, but this thing, but my family teaches you what you want, how are you..."

The one who talked was the one with the shortest figure in the group of golden robes, but he looked rude and looked like a slap in the face.

"shut up!"

His voice did not fall, he was the one headed by his companions, and he interrupted the screaming screams. The other three jinshen monks also glared at him. This guy is an idiot who speaks without brain and does not look at it. What is the situation now, it is good to keep a small life, but also to compete with the other side for treasures, it is not eating a bear heart leopard.

After a few people scolded, they turned their heads in fear and turned their heads, fearing that the mysterious old monster had been provoked.

You must know that they are now ruined and glory. Although the trouble is the guy who doesn't have a long head, if the other party sins, he will never only teach him one.

A few of them will also be squashed and together will be bad.

The opponents who are not afraid of God are afraid of the same teammates as the pigs. The famous saying of the ancient monks has flashed through their minds. The grief and indignation in their hearts is imaginable.

Sure enough, Lin Xuan listened and smiled and turned his head. Although he was laughing, several people felt like a man on his back, and even the cold sweat came down from his forehead.

"Teacher, what is the leader, is it that Mou Lin wants this thing, and a few friends can't make a difference?" Lin Xuan's sneer voice came into the ear.

With his current cultivation, what needs to be contested at this time is the must-have thing of Wannian Lingru, not to mention the fact that there are several Yuan Ying and Confucius immortals in the district, even if they are the Three Emperors, or When the six kings of the sea are here, Lin Xuan will never give in.

"Oh, the seniors misunderstood, the younger generation dare to have this disrespectful psychology, borrowing a few galls from us, and never dare to rob things with the predecessors. This is a million years of spiritual milk, although the predecessors took it." The one headed by the monk was also an old man who had to be white. At this moment, with awe and color, he smiled and spoke.

"Yes, the teacher clearly told me..."

But the dwarf, but the intestines, or the brain is really a problem, to this step, actually did not see the situation, open your mouth, want to distinguish.

"shut up!"

This time, the leader was really irritated, turned like a whirlwind, and without a word, a slap in the face.

"Snapped."

The crisp sound came into the ear, and the short monk's face was full of strange colors, and the hand touched the high swollen cheek: "Master... Uncle, why are you hitting me?"

"It’s the stupid person who doesn’t have long eyes.” The leader was really mad: "You are talking too much, believe it or not, and immediately smash your soul."

"Oh."

The dwarf shrinks his head, but his eyes are still full of confusion. Lin Xuan is watching the scene with a cold eye. The surface is still faint. However, deep inside, but secretly, I have seen stupid, I have never seen anyone stupid to this extent. Is this kid, there is a problem with IQ, but the idiot can also condense the success of Jindan, it is really unheard of, the world is big, it really is nothing!

Seeing that the fool was finally given to the town, the leader of the Jinyi monk turned his head, and the anger on his face disappeared. Instead, he was afraid of it, and the face was full of laughter: "Predecessors should not be angry, it is a younger generation. This teacher has some problems with IQ. We have absolutely no disrespect for you. The Wannian Lingji should of course be taken by the seniors. We have long since said goodbye and do not delay the seniors to do things here."