Chapter 1,708 A blessing in disguise

"Fairy Baicao advanced to Dongxuan, so why... is the strength of your sect so weak?"

Lin Xuan pondered and spoke. He originally thought that it was just an inconspicuous small sect. Now it seems that the situation is completely different from what he originally thought. Being able to advance to Dongxuan, let alone the qualifications of the Baicao Fairy, the cultivation

The exercises definitely come from somewhere.

"It makes the seniors laugh. Our ancestors were brave and martial, but the younger disciples are unworthy. Our sect has also been prosperous. Unfortunately, it has experienced some ups and downs, but it has gradually declined. Even the various techniques have lost most of them, so that this "Baicao"

Jue", becoming incomplete."

Shangguan Muyu sighed, his eyes full of loneliness, and Lin Xuan casually comforted him with a few words. With the vicissitudes of life, the world has changed, and the ups and downs of a sect are perfectly normal. To be fair, Baicao Sect has not experienced any changes in the long history.

It is very remarkable that it disappears over the years and allows the Taoism to be passed down.

Of course, Lin Xuan still had doubts in his heart. According to what this woman said, the Baicao Fairy in the past was definitely not a thing in the pond. Why was the main rudder of the Baicao Sect set up in this wild sea area that looked like a remote country?

After a slight hesitation, Lin Xuan did not ask this question. It is taboo to talk briefly and deeply. There will be plenty of time in the future, so there is no rush now.

However, looking at the woman's expression, Lin Xuan seemed more kind: "It is said that there is God's will in the dark. To be honest, fellow Taoist, I come from the same lower realm as Fairy Xuanfeng, and by chance, I got Xuanfeng.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that the founder’s true interpretation of immortality is her second disciple. Since senior Baicao and the master are good friends, we can’t be considered outsiders.”

"What the senior said is true, this is really a coincidence." The woman was also overjoyed. Considering the current situation of Baicao Sect, she could not help but have a monk in the Separation and Reunion Period as a backer. It seems that the upcoming catastrophe can be easily solved.

"Well, Lin is a little tired. How about chatting with fellow Taoists some other time when you are free?" Lin Xuan said lightly.

"I'm confused and disturbed my senior's rest. I'll take my leave for the time being. Senior, if you have any requests, feel free to tell me, but don't be polite." The woman gave Yingying a brush and then respectfully withdrew.

Lin Xuan's eyes fell on the mural. Fairy Xuanfeng was actually here and found her fragrance. He didn't know where this girl was. It would be great if she could get the cultivation method behind Fengwu Jiutian Jue.

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Although Lin Xuan already has Mo Yue Tian Wu Jue in his hands, one master and one assistant, the right and the strange complement each other, this is the right way.

The Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique is a secret technique that imitates the true spirit phoenix. If possible, Lin Xuan is naturally unwilling to give up.

Unfortunately, although the Baicao Sect has some connection with Fairy Xuanfeng, they are still far away from their goal, which is thousands of miles away.

He sighed, he couldn't solve the problem in a hurry, the most urgent thing was to do the things in front of him.

With this thought in his mind, Lin Xuan walked out of the cave, then took out several sets of formation flags from his arms and set them up around him. Lin Xuan was either worried that the people from Baicao Sect would be disadvantageous to him, or he just wanted to lend them ten thousand courage.

This kind of thing won't happen, but you just have to be careful. Lin Xuan is used to it. There must always be some warnings in his training place.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan returned to the cave.

"Ahem, cough, cough." He took off his shirt. The wounds on his chest and lower abdomen were still not healed. The magic sword was extremely terrifying. The sword energy had invaded his meridians and was locked by his own spiritual power. In the past period, it had been

I was in a hurry, so I couldn't take care of it. Now things have changed. Now that I have a stable place to practice, of course I have to get rid of the stubborn illness first.

If the injury is not good, how can we practice cultivation?

The thoughts in his mind turned around, and Lin Xuan was already sitting cross-legged in an orderly manner.

Let’s get rid of the trouble first and then talk about it.

Although the wounds on the outside are terrifying, the real trouble is the sword energy that has invaded the body. As long as it is expelled, for a cultivator, healing this physical wound is just a matter of effort.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and sunk his mind into his body to investigate.

Near the wound, a few wisps of black energy were seen, like demons, rushing around, but they were covered with Lin Xuan's magic power, preventing the black sword energy from rushing out.

On the surface, they are trapped, but they still stay in the meridians near the wound. It is precisely because of their destructive effect that the wound cannot heal.

Lin Xuan hesitated for a moment, then separated a little of his spiritual consciousness. It was a very small Lin Xuan. Unlike Yuanying, this spiritual consciousness had no body, but this did not affect his understanding of the body. With the control of mana, the little guy opened his hand, and the nearby spiritual dragon came over, wrapping the little guy like armor, and then he rushed towards a wisp of black sword energy.

The purpose is to catch.

However, the sword energy seemed to have spirituality and was unwilling to be restrained. It turned into a black devil snake, of course, it was also a very small one.

Xiao Linxuan didn't care and rushed forward to catch it.

Then in a flash, it appeared outside the body.

Lin Xuan spread his right hand and he fell into his palm.

Then Xiao Linxuan, whose spiritual consciousness took form, submerged from the top of his head again, and all that was left in his hand was the tiny sword energy as thin as a gossamer.

hiss……

The thing flashed and turned into a ferocious monster.

"Hmph, you are about to die, do you still want to resist?" This thing has tortured him for so long. Lin Xuan naturally has no good impressions of it. With a shake of his hand, three-color flames emerged and enveloped the black energy.

It's just a rootless thing, how can it still fight against its own phantom and sky fire?

Sure enough, even though the black energy was fierce, it was quickly extinguished in the phantom sky fire.

The expression on Lin Xuan's face was very satisfied. He was about to take back the spiritual fire, but his eyebrows moved as if he had discovered something.

He brought his palms to his eyes.

After a while.

"Not bad, not bad. It's really a blessing in disguise. I didn't expect this black energy to increase the corrosive power of the phantom sky fire."

The loud laughter reached his ears, shaking the whole cave and buzzing. Lin Xuan wished he had more wounds on his body, so that he would have more black energy to practice the phantom sky fire.

Lin Xuan was naturally overjoyed when bad things turned into good things.

The process just now sounds simple, but in fact it took two hours.

Lin Xuan also felt a little tired, so he took a short rest, then sat cross-legged again, and began to expel the black energy in the same way, and then refined it into the phantom sky fire.

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Two days passed quickly.

Lin Xuan refined the last bit of black energy into the phantom sky fire, and the stubborn disease had been driven away. Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and patted the bag, and a small jade bottle flew out.

After uncorking the bottle, the fragrance filled the air. Lin Xuan applied a milky white ointment-like substance to the surface of the wound.

An incredible scene happened. The wound, which was originally the size of a thumb and dripping with blood, began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a cup of tea, Lin Xuan's skin became as smooth and clean as new, and he didn't want to be penetrated by magic holes.

"This muscle-stimulating and blood-activating ointment is quite effective." Lin Xuan murmured to himself.

This thing is actually equivalent to the secular golden sore medicine. It is something from the world of immortality. It is naturally far more magical than the mortal world. The living dead cannot do it, but it is still not difficult and easy to use flesh and bones.

However, this kind of "magic medicine" that would cause countless bloodshed in the secular world is considered worthless in the world of immortality.

There are many types of elixirs. Generally, only those that increase mana and break through bottlenecks will be sought after by monks. As for the medicinal properties of this kind of wound medicine, they are simply sold on the street. For example, this muscle-stimulating and blood-activating ointment that can whiten flesh and bones costs ten pieces.

If you buy a low-grade crystal, you can buy a bottle.

The injury had healed, Lin Xuan returned to the bedroom, fetched water and took a bath.

He said he was fetching water, but in fact he didn't go out at all. As a cultivator in the separation and union stage, Lin Xuan could control the vitality of heaven and earth. He could directly fetch the vitality of nearby water and turn it into bath water.

After cleaning up, Lin Xuan fell into a deep sleep. This time he went out and gained a lot, but he almost died. Now that his injuries are healed and he has a place to stay, of course he must have a good rest.

Lin Xuan woke up the next day feeling refreshed and went to the practice room.

As soon as the sleeves of the robe were flicked, a ray of light flew out from the waist. After falling, there were seven or eight storage bags, each one bulging. In addition, there was a shrine.

Wait, the storage bag is a rare treasure collected by the Poison Dragon Ancestor for thousands of years. Where did this shrine come from?

Lin Xuan was a little surprised, but he quickly came to his senses.

That shrine was obtained from the third floor of the last building in the Danyue Sect's headquarters last time. The elixir inside has been taken away by Jin Yi. The elixir is very magical. After eating it, it can reach the realm of a monk.

, it skyrocketed several levels within the time of two cups of tea.

Because he didn't know the situation, the elixir fell into Jin Yi's hands, but later, Lin Xuan made up for it and snatched the shrine away.

If I remember correctly, I have never studied this thing.

It was really an oversight. Lin Xuan patted his head, but it's not too late to study it again now.

With a flick of his sleeves and robe, the shrine was rolled up.

The shrine is not big, only one foot long, and looks extremely delicate.

Lin Xuan took it in his hand and played with it carefully. Unfortunately, there was only one pill and it was taken away by Jin Yi. Otherwise, if he met a Dongxuan stage immortal cultivator again, he would not have to be too afraid if he had such a trump card.

The shrine itself was not a magic weapon, but when Lin Xuan held it with his hand, it was extremely hard. He didn't know what material it was made of, but it was obviously not a mortal object.

Unfortunately, the input of mana had no effect at all. Lin Xuan released his spiritual consciousness and searched carefully inch by inch. Suddenly, his expression changed. There was actually a hidden compartment in the shrine. Could it be that...

The thought came to his mind, and Lin Xuan suddenly became excited.
Chapter completed!