Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 697: Master Xuanlin

"You do whatever you want!" Lou Ting glanced at Bai Xiaotu and said casually, at this time his mood had calmed down, and Zhuang Bi's figure had appeared on the light curtain in front of him. the difference!

"Huh?" Bai Xiaotu took a look at Mo Xiantong, wondering, "Why is there anyone still betting No. 27?"

"Of course!" Liu Li laughed, "The ten mysterious crystals were picked up by the old man himself!"

Liu Li was slightly showing off the previous things, and Bai Xiaotu listened to his eyeballs and said: "That junior also bet on this one hundred and twenty-seven Xuanxian Jing!"

Liu used his eyes to look at Lou Ting and reminded him, "Are you sure?"

"Ok, ok!" Bai Xiaotu took out the crystal roll and delivered it to Liu Li. Liu Li was happily dying!

"A hundred Xuanxian crystals are also betrayed underneath!" Li Moyi naturally understood Bai Xiaotu's meaning, knowing that the twenty-seventh was Xiao Hua, he hurriedly shouted.

Liu Liu was stunned, not knowing it was mixed. Fortunately, there are another 100 Xuanxianjing bets, which is rare in the selection of the game of Liu Bize Fu Daomeng, and the bet is an upset. He has a great chance to win this 100 Xuanxianjing. . Worryingly, if this unpopularity really wins the prize, he will have to work in vain, and even have to pay a lot.

After thinking for a while, Liu Li quickly pointed at Bai Xiaotu and said: "It is possible to bet! But because this little friend made a bet first, the number 27 has become a loss of twenty-one. Are friends willing?"

"I went, but for a moment, there was so much less!" Li Moyi scolded, still taking out the crystal roll for delivery.

Zhao Ting next to "I...I want to bet too!" was also eager to try.

"You are even less!" Looking at Zhao Ting as a fairy from the Xiaojian clan, Liu Li was not so polite and said, "Now it's a loss of eleven, are you betting?"

"Bet!" Zhao Ting gritted his teeth, "I bet ten... Huang Xianjing!"

Xiao Hua did not tell Bai Xiaotu about Zhuang Bi, so Bai Xiaotu chose to believe Xiao Hua extremely blindly. Needless to say, Li Moyi saw that Xiao Hua actually appeared, and participated in the selection of Fu Daomeng. With his knowledge of Xiao Hua’s wealth fans, he would never throw six Xuanxian into the water without complete assurance. Jing, so Li Moyi also chose to be Xiao Hua. It's a pity that Li Moyi didn't know that Xiao Hua remand Zhuang Bi a Xuan Xian Jing, otherwise, with his cleverness, he could see Xiao Hua's plan at a glance!

Xiao Hua naturally did not know that the two disciples behind him took out two hundred Xuanxian crystals to cheer him up. At this time, he took the selection crystal fu and flew into the Fu Dao Meng Palace. After just passing through the water-like vortex, four beams of different thickness rushed out of the crystal symbol. The thickest beam covered Xiao Hua, and the other three beams were frozen and immobile. Xiao Hua understood that with one finger raised, three pillars of light covered Wu Ming, Tang Jin and Zhao Tingyu respectively.

"Woo..." Each of the four beams of light belonged to each other. Xiao Huadang felt a whirlwind around him, and he vigorously grabbed it out of thin air. His body burst into the hall like a meteor.

Don't wait for Xiao Hua to look around. "Brush, brush, brush..." A radiance like a cave is born, and countless yellow, jade, crystal, and even various symbols of the lute begin to emerge in the radiance.

With a move in his mind, Xiao Hua thought secretly: "Xiaomou hasn't entered the fairyland, there is no time to follow the step-by-step practice. Master Situ Xuanyi’s advice, this technique of making a rule is based on fumbling. This time, participating in the selection of Fu Daomeng is not so much a selection, it is better to look at the excitement. Since it is the excitement, and there is a chance to practice, why not Concentrate?"

Soon, Xiao Hua sat down cross-legged and released Yan Nian to cover the left and right, looking attentively. It is also weird. Since approaching Fu Daomeng, Xiao Hua’s idea was restricted, and within the brilliance, the idea was suppressed even more powerfully, but the range released by the idea was just to cover the various symbols in the radiance. Live, no more than an inch.

In the palace of Fu Daomeng, it is not a palace-que pavilion that is usually seen, but an equally huge rung, with a faint blue light flashing around it, and some shadows faintly faintly.

The place where Fulu is above the sky hangs a large bell over a hundred feet in size, which is golden in color, and the inexplicable runes are flying in the golden light.

"Gurulu..." Outside the space where Fulu was, there was a sound like rolling water boiling, hundreds and thousands of small Fulu floated like wind and fallen leaves, waiting for these Fulu to scrape the big clock, the big clock Jin Guangsi Upon shooting, these runes began to condense and piled into a reddish yellow humanoid shape.

The human figures reveal that the runes are falling, and a young man who looks cold and arrogant steps out from within.

"Master Xuanlin..." The young man stood before the big clock. A middle-aged man in a robe flew out of Fu Lu's light and shadow, bowed and politely said, "Can the selection start?"

"Um..." Master Xuan Lin should sit down cross-legged and ignore her slightly closed eyes.

The middle-aged man raised his arm, the big bell "dang" sounded, and the obscure wave rushed into the space.

"An Ran, how many fairies participated in the selection this time?" Zhong Ran Ran disappeared, and the young man asked immediately.

"Master Xuanlin..." The middle-aged man named An Ran hurriedly took out a Moxian pupil, respectfully offered it, and said, "This time, 372 fairies signed up for selection. The list is at Here."

The young man took a look at Mo Xiantong and asked, "An Ran, the old man came to Chen Xiaohai for the first time, and he is not familiar with the situation here. You have been in Liu Bize for many years and follow Xiao Xiao near Chen Xiaohai Sword tribes, dragon tribes, feather dust tribes, and other families of Xianmen disciples are familiar. How many materials can be made on this list?"

"Master Xuan Xuanlin..." An Ran still respectfully said, carefully, "This No. 107 Lu Zheng is just a middle class of Lexian, and already has the strength of my Taoist League Chijin Rune, He had actually finished second in the selection process last time, but he had a gamble with Zhao Shicheng, the fortune-telling genius of the Xiaojian tribe Yuchen tribe, so he didn’t join our Fudao League last time. This time he is bound to win this Chijin Runzi Deed!"

"Oh, An Ran!" The young man looked at An Ran and said with a smile, "The old man hasn't seen you for many years. After seeing you this time, he found that your Fu Dao Xiu Wei didn't grow particularly. It's still the green bamboo realm, the old man. Some Nahan, after all, you preside over a Fu Dao League, which should be unique in Fu Dao cultivation. Just after listening to what you said, the old man understands why you haven’t gotten in!"

An Ran turned red and hurriedly bowed: "The disciple is blunt, disappointing the master, and asking the master to advise!"

The young man didn’t answer directly, but hesitantly said: "Wei Wei Han is supposed to be a sandalwood rune. She should be able to see that your cultivation is not appropriate. The old man doesn't know... Why didn't she point you out? "

"Master Xuanlin knows that Master Wei is a fairy, and her elderly people come and go every time they go to Liu Bize..." An Ran smiled bitterly, "The disciple wants her old man to give advice, but he has no chance Ah!"

"Why don't you ring the bell anymore?" The young man looked at Fu Mi and wondered, "Three bells are about to enter the selection!"

"Ah?" An Ran stunned and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, the disciple knows."

Jing Ming immediately, An Ran Shen said: "The fairy who participated in the selection, and the accompanying fairy... enter the selection hall before the third bell, otherwise the gate will be closed!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly said to the young man: "Please also ask Master Xuanlin to give pointers!"

"The way of making a rule looks simple, but in fact it is the basis of all immortals..." After Master Xuanlin said a few words, he looked around and smiled, "Forget it, let's not say this for a while. There are routine lectures, the old man said in detail, you can listen carefully."

"Yes, disciple thank you Master! Also on behalf of Master Bixie's fairy Xie!" An Ran rejoiced, and Master Xuan Lin continued, "Just now you said that Lu Zheng is not enough, it's the middle level of Lexian. The strength of the division, this sentence has exposed your great shortcomings in the way of making a rule! The Chijin Rune is the skill of the ruler, not the brilliance of cultivating immortality. The Chijin Rune Master who leaks the immortality in your eyes is of course It is more promising than the Chijin Runemaster of the Erqixian, and it is a material that can be made, but to be honest, a Chixian Runeman who misses the fairy is not much different from a Chijin Runeman of the Erqixian. The rune made by the high skill of immortality...can't be smart, and it still falls into the lower rank! Only pure charms, no power of immortality, no depth of realm, then... that is the real charm... …"

An Ran suddenly sweated in the rain, he bowed politely and said: "Master, the disciple is taught! The disciple really did not expect that the disciple has gone astray unknowingly."

"Oh, go astray!" The young man lifted An Ran and smiled, "After all, the vast majority of immortals in the fairy world think so! It's just that I can't compare Dan Dao League, Qi Dao League, etc. ~IndoMTL.com~ The old man sees that you are a manufacturable material, and can’t help but remind, hoping that you can go further!”

"Yes, the disciple understands!" An Ran said with a smile, "I don't know what Master Xuan Lin called, and if I have questions after the disciple, I can ask the Master for advice."

"Haha, you don’t have to ask the name of the old man!" The young man laughed. "Ring the bell. It’s not an occasion for the old man to come to Bize, and we may not be able to meet again in the future."

"Yes, yes..." An Ran did not dare to say anything, and hurriedly struck the third bell.

With the third bell ringing, An Ran took out a crystal symbol flashing under the blue light. Under the impulse of immortal force, the crystal symbol turned into a splash of water and fell into the symbol grate below him. Fu Lu rises up to the sky with glory, and immediately rushes out of the space...

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This Master Xuanlin is interesting. He changed the rules as soon as he came, but after all, he is a Master Xuanlin, and he has the attainment that surpasses the ordinary fairy in the way of making signs. I hope Xiao Hua can benefit a lot!