Chapter 1847 Rare Treasures

Lin Xuan naturally ignored those guys, and did not even look at them, but turned his head and his eyes fell on the old man.

Although Lin Xuan was not showing his spirit and had no intention of targeting him, the old man could not help but look panic on his face when he was stared at by such a high-level monk.

After hesitating for a moment, he spoke in a stutter: "Does Huang know Huang and his senior?"

Before he finished speaking, he had swallowed quietly, and the tension on his face was obvious.

"We did meet once a long time ago. At that time, fellow Taoist was just a small immortal cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage." Lin Xuan said lightly.

When the old man heard this, his face was full of confusion. He really lost any impression of him.

"Senior, I..."

"Okay, even if you forget these past events hundreds of years ago, it's nothing. However, the spiritual roots of fellow Taoists have nothing outstanding. It's really gratifying to be able to condense the Nascent Soul."

"It made my senior laugh. It was also a coincidence that the old man got the elixir robe left by an ancient monk. Otherwise, whether he could condense the elixir is unknown, let alone condense the Nascent Soul." The old man surnamed Huang lowered his hands and spoke very honestly.

Lin Xuan nodded, his face did not show envy. Sometimes no one could tell the difference between opportunities. It seemed that the old man had good luck, but he had not only obtained the mantle and inheritance of ancient monks in the world. There was nothing to be jealous of such things. Moreover, Lin Xuan witnessed the scene of the battle just now. The old man's martial arts were somewhat mysterious, but for ordinary monks, it was nothing in his eyes.

"This girl is the granddaughter of fellow Taoist?"

"Yes, Yue'e, I won't give a greeting to my seniors." The old man turned around and scolded.

After hearing this, the woman showed a look of fear on her face and quickly bowed like Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan took a look and found that his qualifications were pretty good. If there were some opportunities, it would be very likely to condensate the Nascent Soul stage.

As for another group of immortal cultivators, they saw that the new senior master was indeed familiar with the grandparents and grandchildren, and they couldn't help but change their color. This time they were so unlucky, but the other party's strength was unfathomable. Even if they wanted to escape, they had no chance.

What should I do?

I kept beating in my heart, but I couldn't think of the word begging for mercy.

However, it was raining all night long, and just when they were most worried and afraid, Lin Xuan turned the topic to them.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, why are these guys in a dilemma with your grandparents? Could it be that they are competing for monster materials?"

"Of course not."

When the old man heard this, he smiled bitterly on his face: "It was a coincidence that I escaped here by chance. I didn't know in advance that there were corpses of monsters here."

"oh?"

Lin Xuan's expression was a little surprised. This was inconsistent with what he had originally thought. He stroked his forehead with his hand and showed an interest on his face: "Why is that?"

"This matter is a long story. In short, it's because of the good luck that the old man and Yue'e got a bottle of ten thousand-year-old spiritual breasts in a ruins of ancient cultivators, but they were knocked out by these guys. They refused to let my grandparents go and chased them all the way."

"What, the spiritual milk of ten thousand years?"

Lin Xuan was shocked and his breathing became a little heavy. With his current wealth and cunning, there were not many treasures that could make him moved. Ten thousand-year-old spiritual milk was definitely one of them.

The bottle on Lin Xuan is still obtained from the lower realm. Although he tries to save it as much as possible, he has experienced so many hardships and hardships over the years, and he has lived in the bloody storm, but there is not much left.

Lin Xuan was worried about this matter, so he wouldn't mention other situations for now. If he didn't cooperate with the Phantom Escape, it would be a useless secret technique. When he encountered a dangerous situation, he would lose his life-saving killer weapon.

However, it is difficult to solve this problem even if you are anxious.

Yes, the spiritual world is rich in resources, but relatively speaking, everything has a certain degree. Some materials are also rare and abnormal in the spiritual world.

It can even be said that it is hard to find, such as the ten thousand-year-old spiritual milk, which is definitely something against the will of heaven.

Over the years, Lin Xuan has visited the markets of all sizes countless times, and has participated in small trade fairs among high-level monks. As long as he meets an auction, he will generally never be left behind.

He is extremely valuable. In terms of his wealth, he will be better than the old monster in the Xuan period of the Cave. The ten thousand-year-old spiritual milk is indeed what he needs. If he really meets it, he will definitely take it down at all costs.

However, although the determination is good, it is a pity that time is not waiting for me. In other words, it is impossible for a good cook to cook without rice.

For hundreds of years, Lin Xuan has been searching hard and paying attention to it at any time, but the ten thousand-year-old spiritual milk is completely gone.

There is a price but no market. No matter how much wealth you have, you can only vomit blood.

Lin Xuan has been depressed and depressed, but he also knew that this matter was too urgent and could only wait for the opportunity.

I didn't know that Lin Xuan was actually met on such an occasion. You can imagine how happy Lin Xuan was. Who said that blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes never come alone. As long as a person is lucky, he can't stop him. Today's luck is so good.

Seeing Lin Xuan's expression change in his eyes, the old man looked as usual. Although his strength was not as strong as the Nascent Soul, he was also a person who had lived for hundreds of years. He must have basic cunning, but he didn't know that in this case, the ten thousand-year-old spiritual breasts would definitely not be able to be protected. When he spoke the news, he had already realized.

It is certain that one cannot bear to give up, but as long as one lives, wealth is nothing? There is no saying that it is called giving up money and avoiding disasters.

Thinking of this in his heart, he stretched out his hand and gently patted his waist. A flash of inspiration, and a small and delicate jade bottle flew out. There were some patterns on the surface, which were quite simple, and it looked like something of a long time.

"Senior, this is the spiritual milk obtained by the younger generations and grandchildren. The old man is blessed and has little fortune and is not worthy of possessing this spiritual object. It is God's intention to meet his senior today. Huang is willing to give this treasure to his senior with both hands." When the old man said this, his expression showed a hint of reluctance, but it soon disappeared. He knew the truth that a man was innocent and had a treasure to his guilt. In this case, such a choice was definitely the most correct.

"oh?"

A hint of surprise appeared on Lin Xuan's face, and the other party was much better than he had imagined.

However, before he could speak, a scream from the other side came: "You... You really have the ten thousand-year-old spiritual breasts. I didn't admit it just now. This thing was what my tutor asked for, why are you..."

The one who spoke was the shortest among the group of monks in gold clothes, but had a rough expression and a fat face. He looked like he was not the kind of person who was good at using his brain.

"shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted sharply by one of his companions. The other three monks in gold clothes also glared at him. This guy was simply an idiot. He didn't speak with his brain and didn't see what the situation is now. It would be good to save his life. He even competed for treasures with the other party. That was not a matter of eating the courage of the bear heart and the leopard.

After the few people scolded him, they turned their heads in fear, fearing that the disrespect of their companions had already made this mysterious old monster angry.

You know, they are now losing both sides and prospering. Although the guy who is not a head is causing trouble, if the other party takes the blame, he will never just teach him a lesson.

They will be implicated and will be in trouble together.

Not afraid of opponents like gods, but fear of teammates like pigs. This famous saying by the ancient monk flashed through his mind, and the grief and anger in their hearts were conceivable.

Sure enough, Lin Xuan heard this and turned his head with a smile. Even though he was laughing, the few people felt like they were on their backs, and even cold sweat fell from their foreheads.

"Master, what kind of master? Could it be that Lin wants this thing? Do you still have any opinions about it?" Lin Xuan's sneering voice came into his ears.

With his current cultivation level, what he needs to compete for is a thing that is determined to win at this time. Not to mention facing a few Nascent Soul and Immortal Cultivators in the Condensation Stage, even if the Three Emperors of the Demon Clan or the Six Kings of the Sea Clan are here in person, Lin Xuan will never give in.

"Haha, seniors have misunderstood. I dare not have such disrespect. I will never dare to snatch things with seniors. I will take these ten thousand-year-old spiritual breasts, so I will just take them away." The leader of the golden monk, also an old man with white hair and beard, said with a dry smile at this moment.

"But, the leader clearly ordered..."

But that dwarf had always had a headache, or in other words, there was really something wrong with his brain. At this point, he had not seen the situation clearly, and opened his mouth wide and wanted to distinguish.

"shut up!"

This time, the leader was really angry and turned around like a whirlwind. Without saying a word, he slapped in the face.

"Bang."

The crisp sound came to my ears, and the short monk's face was full of surprise, and he stroked his high and swollen cheeks with his hands: "Master...Master, why did you hit me?"

"The one who beats you, a stupid person who doesn't have eyes." The leader was really angry: "You are talking too much, believe it or not, I will immediately drain your soul and refine your soul."

"oh."

The short man shrank his head, but his eyes were still full of confusion. Lin Xuan watched the scene coldly, and on the surface was still faint, but deep in his heart, he was secretly shocked. He had seen stupid people, but never seen anyone so stupid. Could this kid have an IQ problem, but it is really unheard of that. The world is so big that it is true!
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