Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1149: Linglian
"What do you need me to do?"
Ling Xian smiled slightly, planning to listen first before making a decision. ≥≯>One Novel ﹤<≤≦≤﹤﹤<<﹤﹤
"Have you heard of Linglian?" The purple-clothed girl gave Ling Xian a deep look.
"Linglian's name is naturally no stranger to me." Ling Xian nodded lightly. Lingxian is not a magical medicine, but its value exceeds most magical medicines.
The degree of cherishment, especially so.
It can improve the quality of any kind of elixir, even for the immortal medicine, it has a not weak effect.
"Very good, save my tongue."
The purple-clothed girl spoke lightly, turned her gaze to the south, and said, "Did you see that mountain?"
Hearing the words, Ling Xian followed the purple-clothed girl's gaze and saw that there was a ten-thousand-foot high peak, lingering in the white mist, straight into the clouds.
"There is a spiritual lotus on the top of this mountain, which will mature soon."
The purple-clothed girl's eyes became a bit fierce. Linglian is a rare treasure in the world. Even if it is an immortal medicine, it has a not weak effect, which naturally makes her tempted.
"Do you want me to help you get the Linglian?" Ling Xianjian frowned slightly.
"Yes, there is a monster beast on the top of the mountain. I can't help it." The purple-clothed girl looked at Ling Xian seriously and said: "So, I hope you can help me."
"I can help you, but I want five lotus seeds."
Ling Xian smiled, Linglian is a rare **** in the world, it is rare to encounter it, he will naturally not let it go.
"Impossible!"
The purple-clothed girl looked slightly cold, and said: "There are only seven lotus seeds in Linglian. You are really a lion who speaks loudly."
"I am not discussing with you."
"You better understand one thing, I am not close to you, why do you want to give you the Linglian for nothing?"
"Give you two, it is already on the face of the four immortal medicines."
Ling Xian faintly spoke. He has no affection for the arrogant purple-clothed girl. If it were not for the four immortal medicines, he would not give it a lotus seed.
"You!" The purple-clothed girl looked cold, but she had nothing to refute.
Ling Xian was right. It would be good to be able to give her two lotus seeds if they were not relatives or reasons.
"If you agree, I will leave immediately. If you don't agree, I will also leave."
"The difference is that the former will give you two lotus seeds, while the latter will give you nothing."
Ling Xian looked calm, looking at the white misty peak, a glimmer of anticipation flashed in his star eyes.
Ling lotus can improve the quality of any kind of elixir, which is naturally of great use to him, the great master of the alchemy.
"You leave, remember what you said." The purple-clothed girl snorted coldly, and finally realized that she had no right to bargain.
Although she has the same life span as the heaven and the earth, the true immortal has fallen, and she may not die, but the immortal medicine is not capable of fighting.
"Don't worry, as long as I get the Linglian, I will definitely give you two lotus seeds, and it will be your reward for telling me the news."
Ling Xian chuckled and said, "Tell me about that monster beast."
"It was a white tiger with phoenix wings, with the blood of the white tiger and the blood of the true phoenix."
The purple-clothed girl faintly said: "Its cultivation base is in the late Mortal Realm, and its strength is extremely strong. It depends on your ability to suppress it."
"Two royal bloodlines..."
Ling Xian's eyes condensed, and he did not expect that the monster guarding the spirit lotus would have the blood of the white tiger and the true phoenix.
However, he didn't find it tricky either.
Since the cultivation of Taoism, he has encountered countless powerful enemies, even if that monster beast has the blood of two royal families, he is not afraid!
"I hope you can return with Linglian, but don't die in the hands of that white tiger." The purple-clothed girl gave Ling Xian a deep look.
"Why do I think you want me to die there?" Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, no longer talking nonsense, and turned and flew towards the peak.
Not long after, he came to the top of the mountain and saw the white tiger with phoenix wings.
It snored like thunder, deafening, and accompanied by terrible ferocity, sweeping in all directions.
Beside it, a lotus flower with a large palm swayed in the wind, its aura shone, and its fragrance overflowed.
It is Linglian.
"Sure enough, it is almost ripe."
Ling Xian smiled. Once the Linglian matures, it will produce seven lotus seeds, all of which have the miraculous effect of improving the quality of the elixir.
But you have to pick it in time. If you are late, the lotus seeds will wither.
At this moment, the white tiger stopped snoring and opened a pair of tiger eyes.
Suddenly, the divine light whistled, fierce and mighty.
That kind of power is worthy of being the blood of two royal families, and it definitely has the ability to sweep the same rank.
"You, like that human woman, want to **** my spiritual lotus?" The white tiger's voice was like thunder, shaking the sky and the earth.
"Yes, but let me correct it. The woman in your mouth is not a person, but an elixir." Ling Xian smiled slightly.
"Elixir?"
Baihu's eyes lit up and said: "Then I have to eat her."
Speaking, it showed expectant eyes, and said: "Are you a panacea?"
"I am a human." Ling Xian let out a laugh, and realized that this white tiger likes to take elixir very much.
"Then get out of here, don't get in the way." Bai Hu looked disgusted.
"It depends on your strength. If it's not enough, it's not me who got off."
Ling Xian chuckled lightly, like a banished immortal in the dust, his graceful posture is above all beings.
"Just your small body, I breathe, you can't stand it." Bai Hu looked at Ling Xian contemptuously, and dropped a palm lightly.
Suddenly, the mountain split, and the void was shattered.
"Have you seen?"
Baihu shook his huge head and said triumphantly: "If this palm falls on you, do you think you are still alive?"
Hearing this, Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, knowing that the white tiger was showing off his force.
Unfortunately, I picked the wrong person.
The White Tiger, who is also the two major royal families, is indeed a strong enemy. However, Ling Xian has suppressed even the real dragon. How can he be frightened by the White Tiger?
"The lotus seeds can only exist for a few dozen breaths of time. In order to prevent accidents, I can only suppress you first."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, raised his hand to fist and shook Tianyu and collapsed the void.
At the same time, three flowers emerged on the avenue, protecting the Linglian.
"Stupid humans, you are looking for death!"
Bai Hu was angry. After he wanted to come and showed his strength, Ling Xian had to turn around and leave even if he was not frightened.
However, he took the initiative, which made Bai Hu feel very shameless.
At the moment, it roared into the sky and swallowed the galaxy.
Boom!
With a loud noise~IndoMTL.com~The White Tiger retreated seven steps in a row, but Ling Xian stood proudly, as steady as a mountain.
This caused Bai Hu's pupils to shrink, and he didn't expect that in the first confrontation, he was actually at a disadvantage.
"No wonder I dared to hit my Linglian's attention..."
Bai Hu took a deep look at Ling Xian, the phoenix wing broke through the air, the divine fire rushed into the sky, and his sharp edge was revealed.
It is precisely the famous supreme divine technique of the True Phoenix family, the True Phoenix Wing!
However, Ling Xian could not be moved.
If it hadn't broken the perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm, the white tiger, who was also the bloodline of the two great royal families, would be qualified to fight him, but after crossing the fourth extreme realm, the white tiger would not be able to shake him.
"Let’s just get down."
Ling Xian chuckled, stealing the hand of the gods to show off his power, and while extinguishing the divine fire of the ten directions, he also caused the white tiger to fly a hundred feet away.
Then, he deceived him, and the emperor fist fell like rain, fiercely falling, and the white tiger wailed.