Tempered Immortal - Chapter 385

[Volume 3 Chapter 386 The Witchcraft Conference]

The third is the youngest.

But about thirty.

Ordinary appearance.

It belongs to the kind that is thrown into the crowd and forgotten.

Loy.

The most promising wizard of this small tribe.

But now.

It has been replaced by Lin Xuan.

Inherited his memory.

Lin Xuanran recognized that there were two people in front of him.

The old man’s name is Santo.

This year is one hundred and eighty years old.

In the later stage of foundation building, there are immortal practitioners.

) Although he has to cultivate to the highest level.

However, it has come to the end of the year.

There is no hope of condensing pills in this life.

Strong men are younger.

But also more than a hundred years old.

And it didn’t take long for the foundation to succeed.

Qualifications are just average.

Those low-level wizards don’t say it.

Of the three, Roy was the most promising.

Won the elders to be respected.

Although Dongfu is on the same mountain.

But they also practice each day.

Rarely meet.

Nod to each other.

Even said hello.

Lin Xuanran didn’t talk much.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be self-defeating to reveal flaws?

The old man looked pale.

He took out a transmission note from his arms.

murmured a few words.

breathed.

Immediately it turned into a flame.

Fly into the cave.

After a while.

The clouds and mists suddenly surged violently in front of him.

Accompanied by a low roaring sound.

Like the sides are separated.

A passage was revealed.

The three looked at each other.

Then the old man took the lead.

Lin Xuan was next.

The strong man came last.

Filed in.

This is a cave that is similar to Roy’s practice.

However, the area is much larger.

Except for the gym.

outside the living room.

There is also a small medicine garden.

Beast room.

The Book Collection Pavilion…

although both are immortal cultivators.

But have to say.

Wizards are more complicated than monks.

certainly.

Not that it’s a good thing.

What are the pros and cons.

Still talking.

After the three entered the cave.

He fell in a huge stone room.

The stone chamber is circular.

The area is very large.

It is seven or eight feet tall.

Aura is sufficient.

And all around are on the mountain wall.

There are many marks of knife and axe cuts.

Obviously being forced.

Abruptly opened up.

In the center of the stone room.

There is a small round piece.

sunk in.

A handsome old man.

Sit down below.

Although his face is also covered with wrinkles.

But compared to Na Santo.

Obviously younger.

But actual age.

But more than doubled.

This person is a condensed magician.

“Elder.” The three of them crossed their hands in front of their chests.

Bow down together.

“Yeah.

” The old man slowly opened his eyes: “They’re all here. This time I’m calling you. It’s to discuss the affairs of the Witchcraft Conference.”

“The Witchcraft Conference?” Lin Xuan frowned slightly.

no impression.

Lloyd in memory.

Not at all.

However, Lin Xuan glanced out of the corner of his eye.

The other two.

He showed a look of surprise and joy.

Apparently this witchcraft convention.

It was clear to them.

It makes no sense, only Roy doesn’t know.

thought here.

Lin Xuan couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

It seems that there was a problem when using Soul Search at that time.

Although I have also received a lot of useful information.

There is, however, a small fraction of memory loss.

It’s like being blocked by some secret method.

A small foundation-building wizard has such a skill.

Lin Xuan was really surprised.

This witchcraft convention.

Light from the name.

You can hear it is extraordinary.

Lin Xuan suddenly became alert.

“Lord Elder. Does it really have to be held now? Isn’t the holy fruit still seven years away from ripening. How could it be so early?” Santo asked first.

There was a look of surprise and frenzy on his face.

“Yeah. It is indeed a little earlier than expected. However, there is a range in the maturity of the holy fruit. It fluctuates up and down. Even if the elders have supernatural powers. It is expected that there will be occasional mistakes. It is very normal.” to explain.

And Lin Xuan also remembered his name at this time.

Kind of weird.

Called Master Withered Leaf.

In contrast to the former head of the Tianmu Sect.

The Deadwood Real Man’s Dao number is somewhat similar.

The strong man also blinked.

Showing concern.

However, it is the same as Lin Xuan.

No opening.

“I called you here this time. It’s for the witchcraft conference. You know it too. There is a competition in the witchcraft conference. It is directly related to the distribution of the spiritual medicine refined by the holy fruit. And our Heavenly Cang Division. In ancient times This is one of the largest tribes of the Moyue clan. There are only a few wizards in the Nascent Soul period. There are even some super strong people in the late Nascent Soul period. But in the battle with the Qin clan, the losses were also the heaviest. Now. There are only a few thousand people left. There are only a dozen or so wizards of us.”

Dead Leaf said here.

His face was full of silence.

If it is in the heyday of Tiancang Department.

He is a little wizard in the early stage of condensing pills.

Don’t say elders.

Even if it’s a law enforcement role.

Absolutely not on your own.

“The population is not prosperous. I will check all the newborn babies to have spiritual roots. In other words. In a short time. The tribe will not increase the number of new wizards. The revival is far away.” That’s

all.

Santo’s face became gloomy like that of the strong man.

“That’s why we should pay more attention to this witchcraft conference. If we can get a good place in the competition, then we can get some more elixir from the holy fruit refining. We can add a few new wizards to the Tiancang Department. .”

heard here.

Lin Xuan’s heart moved.

Something caught vaguely.

But a little blurry.

It’s not very clear.

But it’s getting more and more attention.

“This witchcraft competition. According to ancient rules. Those who participate. Must not be over a hundred years old.”

Hear here.

Both Santo and the strong man showed disappointment on their faces.

The two of them couldn’t help but turn to Roy.

The sorcerer named Dead Leaf Decongealing Pill Stage also looked over: “Roy. This time it’s up to you and me. Go back first and prepare well. We will leave in three days.”

“Yes!”

Lin Xuan nodded. .

A respectful salute.

No objection was expressed.

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Leaving the Dead Leaves Cave Mansion.

Go back to your place.

However, Lin Xuan was not idle.

There is one more thing in hand that needs to be clarified urgently.

What exactly is a witchcraft convention?

Although from a few words.

Lin Xuan heard something unusual.

But Lowe had to remember about it.

Completely blank.

No information remains.

But “Holy Fruit”.

“Elixir” made Lin Xuan very interested.

) Why have this thing allowed the tribe to add a few new wizards.

Could it be that it was

impossible for Lin Xuanran to ask others.

You can only read the classics quietly.

Fortunately, this is no secret.

Soon Lin Xuan found a note about the “Witchcraft Conference” in an ancient jade tube slip.

This matter has to start from the ancient times.

After the defeat in the war with the Qin people.

The Black Moon Clan was forced to retreat to the poor mountains and bad waters.

And their numbers dropped sharply.

you can say it this way.

And Youzhou has the second largest clan.

to the brink of extinction.

[End of this Chapter]