v4 Chapter 621： color

Chapter 261, Scarlet

"Say." Lin Xuan blinked and his expression was dull.

When Ma Tianming saw it, he naturally didn't dare to turn around and slap the time. His knees were slightly curved, and he had already smashed it down: "I don't want to be a senior, the younger generation has recently practiced. It is really a bottleneck. It is difficult to get in, but I also hope that the seniors will guide me."

Lin Xuan listened, no matter whether or not, and Ma Tianming did not say anything more, but the expression on his face was full of enthusiasm and pleading.

I don’t have to say it in my heart. Now that his cultivation has reached the peak of the initial stage of building, don’t look at the distance from the medium term, but the gap between them can be different.

Good luck, maybe it will take a few days to break through, but the bigger possibility is that it has been delayed for decades on this bottleneck.

Immortality is difficult, and its qualifications are really not good.

Ma Tianming was also ignorant, only to think of the method of recourse to this predecessor.

After all, the other party is a late monk in the condensate, and he is also respected and possesses great power. As long as he is willing to take it, this matter is nothing but a hand.

Lin Xuan looked at the face of the fearful Ma Dashao, his look was still faint, reaching out and taking a shot on the storage bag, a white light flew out from inside, is a pea-sized pill.

"Give you."

Ma Tianming’s takeover did not dare to say more, but the expression on his face revealed a puzzle: “This...”

The voice did not fall, a sweet smell drifted out of the medicinal medicine, and it penetrated into the nose. Ma Tianming’s expression suddenly became ecstasy: “This is the top grade building base dan?”

"Yes, your qualifications are average, but with this help, it should not be difficult to break through the medium term."

"More... Thank you for your success."

Ma Tianming turned over and worshipped. Although Jiji Dan is nothing, but the top grade is far from being accessible to himself. The legendary effect is against the sky, and it is just around the corner.

This person was delighted, and the fart was heard, until Lin Xuan’s unrequited color was very clever.

"Young master, how is it so generous today?"

After Ma Tianming left, a silver bell-like laughter was heard in the ear, and the moon had already flew out of the sleeves.

"Little girl, what nonsense, is it that I used to be awkward, take people's money, and eliminate people's disasters. Since I accepted the gift from the other side, I naturally have to help." Lin Xuan did not think so.

"But I always feel that the style of the young master is different. You obviously like low-key. Why do you have to take out valuable medicinal herbs for a 10,000-year-old grass? If it is a Chinese product, it can be very good. Arouse the guilt of someone who cares."

"How about that?" Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a smile. "In the past, I was still very shallow. I have to be careful when I do things. Now the magic baby has already formed. Although I can’t say that I have no peace of mind, I don’t need to be thin again. Fighting."

"This is reasonable, but..." The month is still a word.

"I am relieved, I have a number in my heart. Although I have the ability to fight against the old monsters of the Yuan Ying period, I will not be arrogant. The reason why the medicine is given is because the other party is not an ordinary spirit grass. Lin Xuan took a jade box in his hand and showed a mysterious road on his face.

"You are not kidding, this is obviously an ordinary ginseng. How can I not see what?"

"Moon, it’s wrong, this thing is not ginseng, it’s much more valuable..."

Lin Xuan’s voice did not fall, his brow suddenly picked, and his face suddenly gloomy.

"Young master, what happened?"

At the same time, there is an unknown name about a few miles away.

The mountain is about a thousand feet high, with ample aura, and the mountain is relatively flat. Looking at it, the lush greenery, between the ancient trees, there are many pavilions and pavilions, which is the total altar of the Ma family.

Since the backing of Lin Xuan, the power of the Ma family has expanded rapidly. Although the newly introduced ones are mostly low-level disciples, the popularity around them has gradually prospered.

Above the mountain peaks, a lot of simple but practical Dongfu has been opened up, and the monks are meditating inside, trying hard to improve their strength.

Ma Wei is one of them. He is almost thirty years old this year. He has been practicing immortal since he was five years old. Now he has been working for more than 20 years. Although he is still in the midst of agility, he is never discouraged. As long as he works hard, he will build one day. base.

The fairy road is difficult, up to the Yuan Ying old blame, down to the smart period rookie, no matter how high or low, everyone always works hard with their own methods.

The recent practice was fairly smooth. Ma Rong had a big Sunday cycle and was thinking about taking a break. Suddenly the expression was stiff and the two terrible pressures fell from the sky.

It was a shocking feeling. His body couldn’t even move, but the owner was far behind. Didn’t the monk came to this place?

But the elder Li is obviously only a single shadow, but this terrible spiritual pressure comes from two different individuals.

Ma Yu was puzzled in his heart, and at the same time he had an inexplicable feeling. He wanted to go out and see, and a red light suddenly flew from the outside.

The speed is extremely fast, and it is even more dazzling. When he has no time to react, he feels that the neck is cold and his head has fallen to the ground.

......

This kind of situation is not a case. The entire altar of the Ma family is shrouded in turmoil, countless low-ranking monks, and even unclear what happened, and it has been separated.

Ma’s expression is even more ugly. At this time, he stood in front of a 20-year-old Confucian monk, and his mind was idle. However, Ma’s eyes were about to come out.

"My horse family and your lord have no enmity, why do you want to poison your hands?"

This person is one of the two elders of Hao Ranzong. He laughs and speaks without words, but his smile also contains endless chills.

"Do you not be afraid to cause the war between the two major forces of Rotary Island?"

The Confucian monk still had nothing to say, but he raised his hand and gently pointed it. A glaring red brilliance flew out of his sleeve. Ma’s old man was shocked. Although he was angry, he knew The repair of the peak of the other party's condensate period is by no means an enemy.

For the present, only go to the valley, like Li elders for help.

This idea is certainly true, but it is too late to achieve it. Seeing the red mans in front of him, he opened his mouth and squirted a small shield, trying to resist one or two.

Can be slammed into the ear, the shield is like a paper paste, was smashed into two halves, poor Ma Laoer as the head of the family, still did not escape the fall, and even the body was turned into ashes by the other side.

"Brother, are we doing this too much?" Guanghua flashed, and Confucius came to the front.

"Hey, a small amount of non-gentlemen, no poison, no husband, if you don't destroy the Ma family, we will kill the elders of the magical pylorus, and the identity will also be exposed, which will cause trouble for the sects, so before killing this person Naturally, the fish must be cleaned up first."