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The first thousand seven hundred and eighty-six chapters

Chapter 1,786 Phantom Skyfire Advances

"Okay, I'm calling the master here today, just for these two things. If you have no other questions, you can go down now." Lin Xuan began to tactfully evict the guests. He wanted to start practicing well.

However, unexpectedly, after hearing this, Shangguan Mu Yu did not leave immediately, but opened her lips slightly: "I'm sorry, I have something else to do, and I have to trouble my senior to decide."

"Oh, you said?"

A look of surprise flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes. He didn't expect this woman to come to him with other problems.

"The thing is like this. I followed the instructions of my senior and arranged a cave for my disciples. But after entering, the disciples discovered that there were many treasures left by the original owner in the cave. Not only that, I also found out when I checked the property accounts.

I have obtained some crystal treasures, should these things be collected together and sent here to senior?"

Shangguan Muyu said respectfully that when they took over the bandit's property, they did find a lot of treasure. Shangguan Muyu ordered his disciples to seal it up and not move a single crystal. After all, Black Wind Island was conquered by Lin Xuan.

According to the rules of the immortal world, every plant and tree on the island should belong to him.

Lin Xuan allowed Baicao Sect to establish the general rudder here, which is a great kindness. Of course, they cannot monopolize these goods without knowing how to advance or retreat. People must know how to be grateful. It is not Baicao Sect's style to forget one's righteousness for profit.

"Oh, so you said you didn't need to bother sending the little things left by the bandits here. The owner of the door will handle it himself. Just treat it as a gift from me to you." Lin Xuan didn't seem to care at all.

"Send it to me?" Shangguan Muyu was stunned. Although time was tight and they didn't have time to carefully count the amount of the belongings, together they were definitely worth a lot of money.

The other party actually gave up casually.

To be fair, Shangguan Muyu was very tempted, but Lin Xuan probably did this without knowing it. Shangguan Muyu didn't want to have any quarrel with Lin Xuan because of this incident, and it was clear to this woman who was more important.

"Senior, the value of this batch of property..."

However, before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Lin Xuan with a smile: "Master, there is no need to say more. A gentleman's words are as fast as his whip. Now that Lin has spoken, he naturally has no regrets about what he said, not to mention that your family wants to

To get back on my feet, in addition to the disciples' hard work in cultivation, the expenses in various aspects must be considerable, and this wealth is exactly what is needed."

Seeing that Lin Xuan had considered it so carefully, the woman had no other words but gratitude. Although Lin Xuan said not to be too polite, she still knelt down respectfully and bowed three times.

Lin Xuan did this, of course, not out of a momentary enthusiasm, but after careful consideration. Lord Black Wind died in his hands. Before he died, Lin Xuan also used the soul-searching technique and obtained a large number of souls.

Intelligence leads.

It can be said that Lin Xuan knows far better than Shangguan Mu Yu how much wealth is hidden in the Black Wind Thief's lair.

For this woman, it may be a large amount of wealth, but in Lin Xuan's eyes, it is actually not that great. The things on this island are just some fur. The Black Wind Thief has accumulated all the wealth over the years.

, in fact, they are all hidden in a secret place.

As for the exact location of the hidden treasure, Lin Xuan already knew it and planned to retrieve it slowly when he had time.

Most of it fell into his own hands, so what did it matter if he gave the few scattered things on the island to Baicaomen?

When he eats meat, he always leaves some soup for others to drink. Of course, Lin Xuan does this intentionally to win people's hearts.

There must always be some return on investment. I have experienced so many things with the disciples of Baicao Sect and given them great benefits. I believe that in the hearts of the disciples of the sect, my status is not much different from that of the founder of the sect, Fairy Baicao.

There is no benefit in doing this now, but what about the future?

That's not necessarily the case.

With Lin Xuan's character, he always takes advantage and never suffers.

Of course, Lin Xuan would not tell Shangguan Mu Yuming this. This woman was so grateful that she burst into tears, thanked her one after another, and then finally left.

Then the cave became quiet.

Lin Xuan sighed, it was really lonely without Yue'er by his side, but there is no point in thinking about it now. Work hard to improve your strength. The faster your cultivation progresses, the greater the chance of meeting Yue'er again.

One word, hard work!

However, before meditating and practicing, there are still some things that need to be dealt with a little bit.

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, and the phantom sky fire flew out, the halo of light flowed, and it was very bright and dazzling.

However, among the changing colors, there was a strange bright red.

It is not the kind that is connected into one piece, but is composed of semi-liquid red dots of different sizes, which are still flashing.

Of course, this is not pure phantom fire, but the blood-transforming divine mist that swallowed him up when he was fighting against the disease, and then he became like this.

The blood-transforming divine mist is also an extremely terrifying secret technique. Lin Xuan once witnessed with his own eyes that this magical power sucked a monk in the separation and union stage into a mummy, and both his life and mana were devoured.

This can be regarded as one of the killer weapons of the disease. Unfortunately, the strongest has its own weak opponent. Lin Xuan's phantom sky fire is even more weird and mysterious. In the end, the blood-forming divine mist is wrapped in the phantom sky fire, and has been trapped, unable to escape...

However, from another perspective, the blood-transforming divine mist has been trapped for so long, and the phantom sky fire has been unable to refine it, which fully shows how extraordinary this magical power is!

Lin Xuan was busy on the road a while ago, but now he has finally settled down. This problem must be dealt with naturally, otherwise Phantom Sky Fire will leave behind troubles.

No matter how powerful the Blood-Transforming Divine Mist is, it is an ownerless thing after all. To put it simply, it is almost like a rootless duckweed. It has its own control over the phantom and sky fire. I don't believe it can withstand it.

With this thought in his mind, Lin Xuan closed his eyes, folded his hands, and the phantom sky fire floated a few inches above his palms. Then he saw spiritual light emanating from his palms, pouring rich mana into the phantom.

Skyfire.

Time passes slowly.

Before I knew it, it was more than half a month.

Lin Xuan finally opened his eyes. After such long and sleepless efforts, he finally refined the phantom sky fire.

It was much more troublesome than expected, but not only did Lin Xuan's face show no trace of annoyance, but he was slightly excited.

Raise your right hand.

call……

A flame the size of an egg emerged, and then quickly expanded to a diameter of more than a foot, but this was not the most important thing.

What is striking is that Phantom Sky Fire has another color.

In the past, the outermost layer of the flame was green, like the color of a thousand-year-old pond, which represented the ultimate poison in the world. It was inherited from the original green fantasy fire, but slightly inside, it turned into a blue color, which looked the same as that

Like ice that never melts.

Needless to say, its cold properties go without saying.

The innermost layer is gray and unremarkable, but it makes people feel dead.

This represents the corrosive power of extreme cold and darkness.

And now, the phantom sky fire has another color, red like sunset.

Bright and eye-catching, Lin Xuan was also surprised by such a result. He also did not expect that after refining the blood-transforming divine mist, the phantom sky fire would undergo such a change.

What does that beautiful red color like the sunset represent? Does it inherit the attribute of blood-forming divine mist that swallows life and mana?

Lin Xuan couldn't help but get excited just by the thought in his mind. After all, he had witnessed the power of the Blood-Transforming Divine Mist with his own eyes. Although it was defeated by Phantom Sky Fire, it was actually a very powerful secret technique.

But now, he can possess its power without practicing. How could Lin Xuan not admire such a good thing?

Of course, guesses are just guesses, and we still have to give it a try to find out what the truth is.

With this thought in his mind, Lin Xuan walked out of the cave without notifying the people at Baicao Gate, and quietly left Black Wind Island because of a startling rainbow.

Lin Xuan's flying speed was not very fast, but within one meal, he was thousands of miles away.

If you want to test the current situation of Phantom Skyfire, of course you need to find an opponent.

Although Lin Xuan was not a kind person, he would not hurt innocent people for no reason. He released his consciousness and searched while flying.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan's expression changed, and the direction of the escaping light changed, as if it was shooting from the left.

Hundreds of miles away.

An unknown island with huge waves.

A huge octopus with a body length of nearly a hundred meters was causing trouble. With a flick of its huge tentacles, it smashed the boulder in front of it into several pieces.

The strength of the third-level sea beast is roughly equivalent to that of an immortal cultivator in the late stage of Condensation, and in the sky, there are several monks fighting desperately with the octopus.

There is a mortal city on the island, but there are only a few monks.

Lin Xuan was not surprised that there were some unmotivated casual cultivators who would become offerings to mortals and provide them with shelter. Otherwise, without the cultivators, it would be difficult for ordinary people to survive in such dangerous waters.

However, among those monks, there was only one who was in the Dan Condensation stage, and the others were all mid- to late-stage Foundation Establishment monks, so they were no match for the octopus monster.

Seeing that he couldn't resist it, he turned around and ran away.

The octopus monster didn't give chase and climbed directly onto the island.

Immediately, screams and cries for father and mother came one after another. Mortals couldn't fly to escape. Wouldn't they be buried in the mouth of an octopus?

Many people were already in despair, but Lin Xuan flashed and came to the front of Octopus.

"You're lucky. It's perfect to use this big guy to experiment with the mutated phantom sky fire." Lin Xuan said happily.

Although he did not release his spiritual pressure, the big octopus seemed to have discovered something was wrong. After all, the gap between the two was too big, and it could instinctively feel a little afraid.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but how could Lin Xuan let the experimental subject he finally found escape back into the sea.

With a flick of his sleeves, the phantom sky fire that evolved into four colors suddenly flew out, among which the sunset-like red was the most eye-catching, because Lin Xuan deliberately wanted to test the power of this attribute.
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