Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1572: All-inclusive

The ghost hunter is a very controversial figure, and it is difficult to make a conclusion. "ΩωωiLα more and more complete"

Some people respect it, others dislike it.

Because he is the ancestor of tomb robbers, specializing in digging graves.

It is no exaggeration to say that he has basically visited the tombs of famous people who died in front of him.

Therefore, the world has mixed opinions on him.

However, there is one thing that no one can deny, that is, his attainments in tomb robbery have reached the pinnacle. Even the most dangerous grave could not stop him.

Except for the robbery of the grave, all of his knowledge and miscellaneous knowledge can be called the pinnacle.

For example, Feng Shui, he once set up a large Feng Shui formation called Wanlong Protecting the Mountain.

Although this formation has no defensive ability and no offensive ability, it has shocked the luck of that place, and countless gods have been born.

For another example, he used to search for spiritual veins. He once traveled to Yongxianxing in seven days. After the journey, he had all the spiritual veins in the world.

It is no exaggeration to say that the ghost hunter is a legend, and his deeds can not be finished for three days and three nights.

Therefore, Ling Xian's heart was shocked, and he didn't expect that the seventh true immortal would be the legendary ghost seeker. "It seems that you have heard of it." Liancang Qiong stroked his beard.

"I've certainly heard of the name of a ghost hunter." Ling Xian nodded gently.

"It's all notoriety." The seventh true fairy smiled lightly, amiable, not a bit cold and fierce.

"Ahem, not all." Ling Xian coughed dryly.

"It's okay, if I have the same name, I won't be digging a grave."

The ghost hunter smiled and waved his hand, and asked: "Did you drive something?"

"Scar of the sky." Ling Xian smiled, still a little bit happy.

"Oh? The scar of the sky was opened..." The ghost hunter was surprised.

The Danxian was also a little surprised, and then smiled: "Yes, with the trace of the sky in hand, you can reach the extreme of the seventh realm."

"Thanks to the Seventh Immortal, if he didn't pass on the secret technique, how would I have the chance to get the Scar of the Sky?"

Ling Xian solemnly bowed to the ghost hunter, and said: "Thank you immortal."

"You are polite, you are the heir of some of our old guys, who won't you help you?"

The ghost hunter waved his hand and smiled: "Okay, let's get back to business. I have a copy of the Tomb Raider General Program, which contains dragon hunting and acupuncture points, Feng Shui noodles, do you want it?"

After hearing this, Ling Xian hadn't said anything yet, but Lian Cang Qiong was the first to speak.

"Of course, what you have learned all your life, who doesn't want it?"

"You old fellow, I didn't ask you again."

The ghost hunter shook his head and burst into laughter, turned his eyes to Lingxian, and said: "What do you mean?"

"It is my honour to be able to inherit the true immortal." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and there was a fiery color in his star pupils.

The inheritance of the ghost hunter sounds useless, but in fact, it has a huge effect.

He has learned too much throughout his life. It can be said to be all-encompassing. In some cases, it can definitely play a miraculous effect.

Therefore, he naturally would not refuse.

"Very well, let go of your mind and accept my inheritance."

The ghost hunter smiled, then he narrowed his smile, and pointed at the center of Ling Xian's eyebrows.

Suddenly, the master plan of the tomb robbers appeared in Ling Xian's mind, making him shake and delight in it.

The Tomb Raider's master plan contains too many things, including searching for dragons, feng shui, physiognomy, gambling on stones, etc. It is really all-encompassing.

Don't talk about anything else, just talking about the gambling on rocks is enough to make Ling Xian ecstatic.

I said unceremoniously, even if he is impoverished one day and there is a gambling on the stone, he will be able to make a comeback!

Therefore, after Ling Xian stabilized his mind, he solemnly bowed to the ghost hunter, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for the immortal gift."

"The responsibilities are the same as the ability."

The ghost hunter looked solemn and said: "You accept my inheritance, then you must also accept my responsibility."

"I understand." Ling Xian nodded his head heavily. As early as many years ago, he had vaguely realized that he was carrying a heavy burden.

As he walked all the way, he was more certain.

"Just understand."

The ghost hunter smiled and said: "Well, it's too early to say this, you don't have to be stressed."

"I know, the fairy can rest assured." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"For you, I am very relieved."

The ghost hunter smiled kindly, and said: "Although you and I met for the first time, I don't know how to understand, but those old guys are full of praise and admiration for you. I want to come, they must have their reason." /

"Several immortals are showing love." Ling Xian smiled modestly.

"Otherwise, based on qualifications alone, their praise is not an exaggeration at all." The ghost hunter stroked his beard.

"Okay, you old ghost dodge aside first."

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and then, Emperor Pingluan appeared, lonely as high as the moon, cold as snow.

The remaining immortals also appeared one after another.

"Great Emperor, your temper hasn't changed at all." The ghost hunter smiled helplessly.

"Is it necessary to change?"

The Great Emperor Pingluan glanced at the Taoist faintly, then moved his gaze to Lingxian, and said: "You haven't come for a while."

"Ahem, I have been busy these years." Ling Xian coughed dryly.

"I don't care what you are up to, I only care about your ability."

The Great Emperor Pingluan spoke lightly, and said: "Pingluan Dingxianquan, where have you practiced?"

"The realm of great achievement." Ling Xian smiled faintly, knowing that several immortals were going to test what they had learned.

"Come, shoot." The Great Emperor Pingluan looked indifferent, and danced without wind in his white robe.

Seeing this, Ling Xian was not polite, raised his hand to condense his fist marks, and blasted out forcefully.

He didn't use any force or physical force with this punch, but it was full of profound meaning, quite a bit of a return to the original.

This made all the immortals smile and nod their heads.

Even the Emperor Pingluo, his eyes softened a bit, but in the next instant, it turned into indifference.

"This is also called the realm of Dacheng? It doesn't matter if you are ashamed, don't lose my face."

Heard, Ling Xian smiled faintly, saying nothing.

He noticed the fleeting softness in Jimo Ruxue's eyes, knowing that she was still satisfied with her performance, but he didn't want to make herself proud, so he said that on purpose.

"Practice the Pingluan Dingxianquan for at least three hours a day, and there must be no slack." Pingluan Great Emperor said lightly.

"Yes, the Great." Ling Xian responded with a smile.

"My test is over, it's up to you." Jimo Ruxue shifted his gaze to Feng Qingming and other true immortals.

"Haha, I'll come first~IndoMTL.com~ Duan Shanhe laughed heartily and said: "My test is very simple. As long as you can refine a third-rank magic weapon, you will pass the level. Remember, you only have one chance and only two days. "

Hearing this, Ling Xian was speechless.

Is it easy? The third rank magic weapon is not a master, and even a master has a high failure rate, let alone a time limit.

Fortunately, Ling Xian is already the master of Qi Dao, otherwise, it will be miserable today.

At the moment, he took out the Qiankun Ding and many materials, and began to refine it.

In the whole process, he dared not be the slightest carelessness. While striving for quality, he also strived for speed. Finally, two days later, a third-rank magic weapon was successfully refined.

This made Qixian smile satisfied, and the rest of the immortals also showed approval.

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