Tempered Immortal - Chapter 842

[Chapter 837 Chapter 837 Huangmei Zhenren and Jin Laoguai]

Seeing Lin Xuan stop, Jin Ling and several other low-level cultivators naturally also stopped and stood, with a surprised expression on their faces, but did not dare to ask anything, and also turned their heads and looked back.

The pale yellow light was so fast that it came to the front almost in the blink of an eye, and changed into a shining cloud, with a tall figure looming inside.

Jin Ling and the others naturally couldn’t see clearly, but the coercion emanating from this person made them suddenly change color. Although the specific realm could not be detected, it seemed to be even better than this Senior Lin in front of him.

Could it be that the other party is actually a master at the mid-term peak?

A few people were a little timid.

They murmured in their hearts, but on the surface, they naturally showed a very respectful look, and they dared not offend an old monster of this level.

And Lin Xuan raised his brows slightly, stepped forward and clasped his fists: “In the next Lin Xuan, I have seen fellow Daoist Huangmei.”

The cloud surged for a while, the fog dispersed, and a tall old man was exposed, Tong Yanhe hair, look He is at least a hundred years old, but he is still in good spirits, especially his pair of yellow eyebrows, which are very eye-catching.

Immortal cultivators in the late Nascent Soul!

Needless to say, it was naturally the real person with yellow eyebrows.

He glanced at Lin Xuan, and his face couldn’t help but show a bit of surprise. This man is so young and his face is tight. Could it be a newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivator?

No… He is already in the mid-term cultivation base, so it can be inferred that he is mostly an ascetic who has only recently left the border.

Speaking of which, this real Huangmei had met Lin Xuan once, but at that time, Lin Xuan was still a small condensing pill stage cultivator, so he naturally wouldn’t associate him with the old monster in the middle Nascent Soul in front of him. stand up.

What’s more, Lin Xuan looks ordinary, the kind that will be forgotten when thrown into the crowd, so it’s normal for him to have no impression.

“Fellow Daoist, please forgive me for my clumsy eyes. I don’t know what kind of expert you are, and where is Xianxiang?”

“Hehe, Lin Xianyun Yunye He is just a loose cultivator.”

“Oh, it’s a coincidence, the old man also likes to be unrestrained. Your Excellency is here to help the old monster Jin?”

“Help the fist?” Lin Xuan frowned. When I picked it up, my face was full of doubts: “What are you talking about, Brother Jin, I have never met Brother Jin before, talking about He Zhuquan, I came here to

know a disciple of his sect and want to exchange something. ”

I see.” When Huang Meizhen heard this, his expression suddenly softened: “That was a misunderstanding by the old man. I thought you were the helper invited by Old Monster Jin.”

Lin Xuan smiled and shook his head.

This Huangmei real person is not a good person, and it seems that he has a holiday with that old monster Jin, but Lin Xuan naturally won’t be stupid to inquire about something, he doesn’t want to be stirred into an unnecessary whirlpool.

As long as you get the purple lotus tree, you can leave the right and wrong.

Several low-level disciples, including Jin Ling, had a bitter expression on their faces, but they didn’t dare to interrupt anything, but quietly released a sound transmission.

Naturally, such a small action could not be concealed from the eyes and ears of the real person Huang Mei, but he pretended not to know, and of course, as a big monk, he disdain to have common knowledge with several monks in the foundation stage.

But after a moment of effort, a leisurely voice came from the valley: “It turned out to be Daoist Huangmei, the old man thought that your Excellency would not come to Bigu until two or three months later, but I didn’t expect you to be so impatient, and this Daoist Lin, I heard that you and Ling’er know each other, please go to Bifeng Pavilion and sit down for a while, this old man will come out to meet the guests.”

Lin Xuan naturally had no objection, and Huangmei Zhenren also seemed to be indifferent, so he was led by a few cultivators of the Foundation Establishment period. Together they entered the offline gorge.

The inside is quite wide, and there are beautiful pavilions and pavilions everywhere, countless exotic flowers and plants, and rare birds and animals come into sight from time to time.

Lin Xuan released his consciousness and looked around with great interest.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

A large field of trees came into view.

The tree is purple and has a faint aroma.

Needless to say, it is naturally the purple lotus tree that this trip is looking for.

Seeing Lin Xuan stop, Master Huang Mei was stunned, and said a little surprised: “Why, I have never seen this kind of tree, it is indeed unique to Offline Gorge, but in addition to refining some low-grade spiritual tools, It doesn’t have much use, with the cultivation base of fellow Daoists, is it possible that you will still like this thing?

“Of course not, but the color of this tree is a little strange, so I am a little surprised.

“With Lin Xuan’s palace, of course he wouldn’t foolishly reveal his purpose. He turned his head and said calmly.

Real Master Huang Mei was dubious, but he didn’t continue to ask questions.

They were led by a few cultivators at the foundation-building stage .

Arriving at a pavilion halfway up the mountain.

The rest of the people retreated, and only Jin Ling served with a worried look.

Huang Meizhen and Lin Xuan chatted casually, inquiring about each other’s details intentionally or unintentionally. Everyone is an old fox, and naturally they have nothing to gain.

After about a cup of tea,

a dazzling golden rainbow appeared in the depths of the valley, and flew towards this direction very quickly.

Lin Xuan stopped talking, His eyes narrowed slightly.

Soon, the golden rainbow fell into the pavilion, showing the face of a middle-aged monk.

About forty years old, he was extremely tall, with a bald head and bare feet, and his arms had the legs of ordinary people. Thick, with fat all over his body, it feels like a mountain of meat.

This is the famous old monster Jin, Lin Xuan’s expression is a little stunned.

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The real person Huang Mei also raised his head, his expression was obviously bad, he looked at the other party up and down a few times, and saw that the other party’s bare skin was showing a faint golden color, and his expression couldn’t help being a little dignified: “Your Jin Xuan Inner Armor Skill has been practiced to the first level. On

the fifth floor, it seems that the inner alchemy of the mysterious turtle in the transformation stage has been completely refined by you.”

“Yes, if you came a few days earlier, you might have left a little bit for you, but now… … Your Excellency is running for nothing.” Old Jin said with a strange smile, facing the anger of the later great cultivator, he didn’t even show any fear.

Exactly why the two of them are enmity, Lin Xuan is still in the fog now, and he doesn’t intend to get involved, and clasps his fists: “Brother Jin, if you have any grievances, you can resolve them yourself. Lin came here because he wanted to Exchange some things with Miss Jin Ling, can you let me retire for the time being.”

Old Monster Jin turned his head and glanced at Lin Xuan: “This fellow Daoist has a tight face, but Linger has already told me about you, and there is no such thing at all. Question, as long as your Excellency helps me kill this old yellow-browed thief, you can have as many purple lotus trees as you want, and even the owner of the valley can give you a large sum of money.”

The real Huangmei heard this, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, However, the big cultivator was really calm, and he still sat there calmly.

[End of this Chapter]