v3 Chapter 299： Experience

The second hundred and ninety-nine chapters

This inference is not difficult.

Lin Xuan wants to find another storage bag.

It is not a magic weapon, nor a refiner material that may be there, but a jade tube.

In the realm of comprehension, the Mage Master is a rarer occupation than Alchemy, and he is a self-respecting person. In the city, as long as there is a spar, he can always buy some rough alchemy.

However, the information related to the formation law is unique, and at most there will be some garbage sales.

For this, Lin Xuan has been cherished for a long time, and the opportunity in front of him will not be missed naturally, but the storage bag of the other party does not know where to hide it...

Lin Xuan scratched his head, his eyes flashed a strange color, his shoulders trembled, his black mans flashed, and the whole person's breath became strange.

This yin and yang is really wonderful.

Lin Xuan used his hands to make claws, and the empty space caught it. A group of dark, ink-like ghosts appeared out of thin air, wrapping the widows of the two monks in between.

Lin Xuan’s face showed a dignified color, his hands groaned, and he had words, and the chilly air around his body was erratic...

In a few moments, one of the hoes flew over and stopped in front of Lin Xuan.

More black gas emerged from Lin Xuan, wrapped in the hoe, accompanied by a sneaky sneaky scream, and a smashing soul flew out of the scorpion's celestial cover.

Lin Xuan’s face showed a happy color, and he slammed it, and a black light belt rolled it back.

At this moment, Lin Xuan exhibits the secret law recorded in the "Mysterious Real Scriptures".

It is worthy of the magical powers cultivated by the first person of the Magic Road. The secrets in it are so incredible.

For example, in the general method of the right way, although there is also the technique of searching for souls that reads people's memory, it is also useful for living or just dead, and the secret method in "The Mysterious Real Scriptures" can be relied on The skeleton, read out some of the remaining memories before life.

In fact, there is nothing strange about it. People have three souls and six scorpions, and they will break into the secluded land after death, but there is always a sorrowful soul deposited on the body before their death, and they are reluctant to leave.

The principle of this mystery is to find out the soul.

Of course, people can't die too long. If they have passed a hundred years, the remnants will dissipate themselves.

Lin Xuan looked at the green light spot trapped by the ghost fog, only the size of the finger. Obviously the mind has been lost, I hope it will have memories of life.

Lin Xuan mouth has a word in mind, let go of the gods...

Half-sounding, Lin Xuan's body was swayed by black mans, and it became arrogant. The memory of the rest of the soul was incomplete, but it was good to find the jade tube.

Lin Xuan turned his head and looked at the mountain wall on the left. Black lacquered, it is iron.

This material is similar to the hardness of the fine iron in the world. It has no use for the self-cultivator, but Lin Xuan has seen it in a book. The stone also has the effect of shielding the detection of the gods, but unfortunately it is not very obvious, so it is easy to be ignored.

Slightly sinking, Lin Xuan caught a void. A huge cyan ghost claw, smashed into the iron.

The rumbling sound came out, although this thing is hard, but in front of Lin Xuan's immortality, it is like tofu, and soon after, the mountain wall was opened with a deep hole.

Lin Xuan explored the gods into it, a small amount. There was a hint of joy on his face, and the idea moved, and the blue ghost claws wrapped around and flew back.

Holding a jade tube in his hand, he glanced at the big hole that was opened by the blue ghost claws. He had a depth of seven or eight feet. He didn’t know how the mage had hidden it in the original, and he didn’t understand that the other party did this before he died. What is the point.

Lin Xuanxi immersed himself in the jade tube.

Experience!

Just looking at the opening four words Lin Xuan’s face revealed a surprise color, is it...

Repressed the joy and continued to read.

After a cup of tea. Lin Xuan took back his knowledge. Put the jade tube in the storage bag and walk forward.

Although the look on his face is calm and extreme. But Lin Xuan’s mood is ecstasy.

He only looked at more than a thousand words, all of which were introductions to the identity of the jade tube master. Originally he thought that the other party was just a common land mages, but he knew that it was such a famous.

Dissipate people!

If you put it 30 years ago, this is definitely a name for the cultivator of Youzhou...

The first person in the Youzhou array of wizards.

Although he is a sprawl, he is respected by the major sects of Youzhou.

Even if the Guardian of the Three Giants of the Right Way had a problem, he was asked to repair and improve.

The flag of the front line he made is even more popular. The degree of this person's fragrant taste is not inferior to that of Lingyao Mountain.

The Mage Master is also a super-existing existence!

Even the elders of the Big Three are elders, and the old monsters of the Yuan Ying period are all intertwined with the sluts. This is enough to show that he is valued.

Usually, the masters of the formation are not very high. In the cultivation of the true arts, this road is famous for its profoundness. If you want to be proficient in the formation, there is not much time for cultivation. However, this person is a genius. Can give the opposite.

He is also the only successful mage in Youzhou for thousands of years.

Lin Xuan’s hand in the jade tube is a study of the life of the scattered people. It is especially valuable that every method of the inside has his own comments.

This time it’s a treasure, and the value of this thing is no less than the gloom of the Nether.

Lin Xuan was quiet and walked forward. He had been delayed for so long, so don’t let Mo Zhen swallow the treasure.

According to the records on the map, Lin Xuan came to a wide and incomparable space through several winding roads.

On both sides of the steep mountain wall, at first glance, it is thousands of feet high, and it looks magnificent.

And Mo Zhen stood in front of a mountain wall, motionless, like a daze.

Hearing the footsteps, Mo Zhen turned his head.

"Mu brother, what happened?" Lin Xuan looked at the front of the mountain wall.

"This should be one of the places where the ancient monks stored treasures, but I couldn't open them." Mo Zhen shook his head and his face showed a hint of helplessness.

"I look." Lin Xuan went to the front, and sure enough there was a huge stone door in front.

Lin Xuan touched it, and it was cold and cold. Nothing unusual, push it with your hand and keep it moving.

Lin Xuan took a slap in the face, thinking a little, retracting his hand, flexing his finger and flicking, and a sword spurted out.

The stone door glowed, and a layer of blue awns emerged. Spread the sword easily.

Lin Xuan frowned, but it was not unexpected. He re-reached his hand and called, and the palm of his hand burned a pale golden pure fire.

"Lin brother, useless land, I have tried all kinds of methods before you come. There is no effect on this eccentric ban, nor do you know whether it is the ancient monk of the Yuan Ying period, or the predecessor of our demonization period. Down." Mo Yan sighed, some helpless whispers.

Although the two have their own ghosts, but before the treasure hunt. Still need to work together, these words, Lin Xuan still believe each other, but always try.

Put the palm of the hand wrapped in the fire to the stone door.

Not yet touched. The weird blue mans appeared again.

The two lights of gold and blue are intertwined...

Lin Xuan only felt a huge force on the palm.

When he blasted him, he bounced off, and Lin Xuan’s body flowed, and it was not easy to dispel it, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

This thing is obviously not like the array method, but it is like the stone gate system set by the ancient monks with the anti-theft.

What is even more bizarre is that it has been running for a million years.

However, it can be broken with brute force, but at least it is hoped that the repair of the late Tang Dan will be hopeful.

Even if you join forces with the demon, it will take several months.

Lin Xuan did not want to delay, he did not know how Tian Xiaojian's situation is now. If it hangs up, if the kid is a big blessing, nothing will come back here, or even bring the demon lord here. At that time, don't say treasure hunt, I am afraid that even the soup can't drink.

At this point, Lin Xuan's face could not help but be ugly.

At this moment, he noticed that there were some weird little characters beside Shimen.

The font is not big. It’s not easy to find out if it’s not my heart.

Lin Xuan has scraped together.

Mo Zhenyi. I also came over with a happy color, but then. But it reveals a sense of sorrow: "What is this, not the words of our Yaozu, not knowing underneath."

Lin Xuan did not speak, still carefully identified, the expression on his face was sorrowful.

"What, is it that Lin brother knows?"

"I can barely know one or two." Lin Xuan looked up lightly.

This is an ancient period, human beings are very ridiculously a kind of text. Nowadays, people who know it can say that there is no one in the world. However, Lin Xuan is the master of Lingyao Mountain and likes to visit Danshu.

Some of the odds that have been handed down from ancient times are written in this kind of text.

Although Lin Xuan did not dare to say full knowledge, but also can generally read the things written above.

"Lin brother is really a wizard, how about, find the law that did not find a way to crack this excuse?"

"It's very simple. You need a blood of a demonic period and a human monk." Lin Xuan smiled and spoke.

"The shape of the shape?" Mo Yan frowned: "Because of the special ethnicity, with the third-order body, it can be turned into a human form, but strictly speaking, it is not a real period of formation, I don't know if it is Yes." Mo Yan brows, some worried.

"I don't know, but what can I do now? I have to treat the dead horse as a living horse. Is it really going to find a demon family?"

"Lin brother said it is good, I hope God will pity it!"

When Mo Zhen said it, he didn't hesitate. He brushed it and the nails of his right hand stretched like a claw. The blood of the big stock immediately popped out.

"Lin brother, is that enough?"

"Without so much, a drop is enough." Lin Xuan's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, a sash of gowns, a glance of blue light wrapped the other's blood, pulled back.

"Ah?" Mo Zhen's expression stayed, and he quickly took a charm from his arms and posted it on his left arm. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Xuan also took a drop of his own blood, looking at the stone door in front of him, his face full of dignified color.