Lin Xuan is not stingy. At this moment, it is natural to know what is important and what is important.

Then I saw his ten fingers flicking, and magic formulas flew out of his fingertips like meteors and feathers. Following his movements, the divine cleansing water no longer condensed into a ball, but rolled up and wrapped it up, covering the sword gourd. in it.

Lin Xuan raised his head slightly, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

There was no unnecessary movement on his part, and the divine cleansing water surrounding the sword gourd seemed to fall in front of him.

The lid of the small tripod has already been opened, and at the same time, the treasure begins to rotate slowly, and the colorful brilliance emanates from its surface, making it even more extraordinary.

The volume seemed to have become a little larger, easily accommodating the sword gourd, and then Lin Xuan popped it out with one finger.

Bo...

This time, what was shot out was the phantom sky fire. It surged slightly in mid-air and actually transformed into a colorful phoenix about a foot long.

In terms of body shape, although it is a little smaller.

However, as he looked around, the charm came to life like the real king of birds.

The phoenix sings for nine days!

With his wings spread, he flew to the bottom of the cauldron, swirling around it, and the blazing flames began to burn.

boom!

The surrounding temperature suddenly increased a lot, and Lin Xuan's expression became calm. Using the divine cleansing water as a matchmaker, coupled with the power of the phantom sky fire, even though this treasure had been cultivated by Old Monster Zhong for tens of thousands of years, all his memories were wiped out. The imprint of spiritual consciousness left behind should be nothing.

Thoughts flashed through Lin Xuan's mind.

Even though I was right to think so, I didn't dare to be careless at all.

What's more, erasing the mark of spiritual consciousness left by Old Monster Zhong is only the first step, and it may not even be considered preparation work.

Next.

It also needs to be nurtured with baby fire.

Make this treasure coincide with your own mind and make it run smoothly, and then with the help of various materials and means, separate the essence of the extraterrestrial heavenly gold and the phantom demon flower.

There are all kinds of difficulties and twists and turns, and there is no room for error.

Compared with the tedious steps to be completed later, this smooth operation is nothing.

Don’t be arrogant when you win and don’t be discouraged when you lose. For those who cultivate immortality, the cultivation of this state of mind is also very important.

Time passed like this little by little.

Spring passes and winter comes, and late summer and autumn come again.

During these long years, Lin Xuan never left home, let alone the cave, and he never even touched the door of the practice room.

There was already a thick layer of dust near the cave.

Leaves and mud are mixed together, making this place look like an eternal ruin.

Baihua Valley. No one has walked around for a long time.

However, outside the valley, it was a different story.

Several Dongxuan period monks gathered,

Looking at it, there are actually only three people, two men and one woman.

Two of them were sitting cross-legged.

The one on the left is a man in his early forties, with three long beards and an extremely elegant appearance. At first glance, he looks like a well-educated scholar.

As for the one on the right, she is a girl in a palace dress, no more than twenty-two or thirty years old, with an oval face and willow eyebrows. Although she is not a stunning beauty, she is still pretty and pleasant.

But in front of them was an old man wearing a brown robe. His beard was also khaki, and it was as long as his chest. It was connected to his eyebrows and hair, and he looked extremely majestic.

However, this old man, who was not angry and proud, was not as calm as his two companions. He not only scratched his head and scratched his head, but also moved around rapidly as if spinning in circles.

From time to time he still sighs!

"Junior Brother He, why are you in such a hurry? It's been so many years anyway, and it's useless for you to be anxious." The elegant man's voice reached his ears, as straight and peaceful as his appearance.

"Yes, Senior Brother He, you are spinning around here for thirty years. You don't feel upset, but my little sister is dizzy just looking at it."

The woman also covered her mouth and chuckled to join in the fun, with a somewhat teasing tone.

Of course, there is no malicious intention.

"Humph, of course you are not in a hurry. For me and other Dongxuan stage monks, just a few decades is just a snap of the fingers, but I am different, I can't wait!"

After hearing this, the old man in robe paused, with a look of regret on his face, and almost burst into tears.

"Can't wait, why is that?"

The elegant man said with some curiosity.

"Yes, Senior Brother He, you have been worried for the past few decades as to why you are here and have never revealed anything. We have known each other for tens of thousands of years. Could it be that you still can't trust my little sister?"

The pretty girl raised her chin and said slightly dissatisfied.

"this……"

After listening to the words of the two fellow disciples, the old man in robe showed a trace of hesitation on his face, pondered for a moment, and finally patted his thigh with a "pop" sound: "That's all, by now, that thing has probably become a waste.

It’s nothing to tell you two.”

"oh?"

When the elegant man and the delicate girl heard each other's words, they both pricked up their ears and looked like they were listening attentively.

No wonder this is the case.

Although on the surface, they don't care much, but in the past thirty years, the three of them have stayed together, always watching the old man anxious, and always unwilling to elaborate when asking him.

Who do you think is not curious?

It was rare that he was willing to tell the truth frankly today, so the two of them were naturally somewhat happy.

"Senior brother, please speak, my little sister is listening attentively."

"Hey, one mistake can lead to eternal hatred. This matter started thirty years ago, when I accidentally obtained a nine-volume spiritual ginseng."

"Nine-Tune Spiritual Ginseng, that is not the most important treasure for refining the Nine-Tune Spiritual Pill. Senior brother, you are really lucky."

The girl exclaimed, and even the elegant man's face was filled with envy.

You must know that this Jiuqu Spiritual Pill is no small matter. Among the monks of the Dongxuan Stage, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a famous name.

Among the elixirs used to enhance monks in the Dongxuan stage, this product has the best effect. Taking one pill can increase the mana a lot, and it even has unexpected effects in breaking through bottlenecks.

Although there are dozens of materials required to refine the Nine-Tune Spiritual Pill, the most important one is the Nine-Tune Spiritual Ginseng. The rest of the materials are nothing to the Dongxuan Stage monks.

However, Jiuqu Lingshen is extremely precious and can only be encountered but cannot be sought.

There are only a handful of Dongxuan monks who have the opportunity to obtain this spiritual object. Most of them have only seen it in classics and then became greedy.

Unexpectedly, the old man surnamed He actually got one. How could the other two not be envious.

"Oh, I understand. Senior brother is carrying a treasure, so is it right to rush back and start refining the elixir?"

The girl clapped her hands and said with a chuckle, thinking that her speculations were inseparable.

"Hey, that's great if that's the case."

After hearing this, the old man looked depressed: "What's too bad is that I'm already refining the elixir."
Chapter completed!