Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2304: Surname Lin


"You are not the Fifth Realm!"

Master Lin stared at Ling Xian fiercely, shocked and fearful.

Ling Xian just waved his hand and shook him back. How powerful is this? How can we not let him be jealous?

"I said, don't believe your secret technique." Ling Xian glanced at Master Lin faintly, pointed out, and the power of entering the holy realm came out mightily.

The terrible power caused Master Lin to change his color suddenly, and he was shocked.

At the moment, he raised his hand to form a seal, and the icy air emerged, freezing the void.

Unfortunately, Ling Xian's sharpness can't be frozen.

The gap is really too big. Ling Xian just pointed a finger, causing Master Lin to bleed from the corner of his mouth, and back down in embarrassment.

"Damn it!"

Master Lin was frightened and furious, his printing method changed, the ice and cold turned into flames, burning the sky and boiling the sea, burning all the wastes.

"The courage is commendable, but unfortunately, the strength is too weak." Ling Xian looked indifferent, and blasted out with a palm, overturning Xuan Huang.

Suddenly, the flame burst, Master Lin spouted blood, and he couldn't stand still.

No way, Ling Xian is too powerful, with his strength, he doesn't even have the qualifications for the first battle!

"Unexpectedly, you turned out to be a powerful person in the Saint Realm, and you are a Wushuang Tianjiao who swept the same level." Master Lin smiled bitterly, and finally realized how far he was from Lingxian.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is like Haoyue and Yinghuo. There is no comparison at all. ∷∴long∷∴wind∷∴wen∷∴learning, w♀ww.cfw↗x.n≥et qualifications.

"I advised you not to take action, but you would not listen."

Ling Xian glanced at Master Lin faintly, and said, "Now, regret it."

Hearing this, Master Lin laughed miserably, and the gaze looking at Ling Xian was not only horror, but also regret.

He regrets his intestines at the moment, and he regrets that he should not be obsessed with his heart and provoke Lingxian!

"Leave, because of your surname Lin, I won't kill you." Ling Xian said lightly, he and Master Lin had no grievances, plus he was missing Lin Qingyi, so he simply spared this person. A fate.

"For the sake of my surname Lin?"

Master Lin is stunned, what's the reason for this? I have heard of not killing because of a good mood, and never heard of not killing because of my surname.

"Why, do you want me to kill you?" Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "If you want, I can fulfill you."

"No, no, thank you for your life around me." Master Lin shook his head like a rattle, thanking his surname Lin for the first time in his life.

He secretly vowed that he would sacrifice to heaven when he returned, and thank God for allowing him to be reborn in a family surnamed Lin.

"Okay, quickly disappear in front of me, if you don't leave, I will send you on the road." Ling Xian looked indifferent.

"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now." Master Lin was frightened, and hurriedly left, forgetting to take the formation plate.

Watching Master Lin leave, Ling Xian said indifferently: "He has gone, are you still not showing up?"

The voice fell, and there was no response for a long time.

"Since you don't want to show up, then I have to do it." Ling Xian looked indifferent and looked up at the roof.

Suddenly, two divine lights roared out, and while shattering the roof, they also pierced one person's shoulder.

Boom!

The figure fell, and his clothes were stained with blood. It was the white-haired old man who shot Ling Xian during the day.

"You...how did you find me?" The white-haired old man was horrified, and felt cold all over his body.

He has been hiding on the roof, witnessing the whole process of Ling Xian suppressing Master Lin, how can he not feel scared?

"Sacred cultivators can't hide my perception, you, an eighth cultivator, want to hide from me?" Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, how keen is his spiritual sense? Even if it is a strong person in the late stage of entering the holy realm, it may not be able to approach him silently.

"Unexpectedly, you turned out to be a strong man in the holy realm." The white-haired old man suppressed his fear and tried his best to calm himself down.

However, when he thought of Ling Xian's easy suppression of Master Lin, he trembled and was shocked.

"Now, do you still want to do something with me?" Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Don't dare, please raise your hands high and let me go." The white-haired old man smiled bitterly. Ling Xian is a powerful person in the holy realm, and he is a creature of the same level. Borrowing his a hundred courage, he dare not Shot.

"If I didn't guess wrong, Master Lin came here, you should have instigated it." Ling Xian restrained and smiled.

"It wasn't my idea, it was the third lady who asked me to go." The white-haired old man was frightened and panicked.

"I knew she wouldn't let it go." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and a cold light appeared.

This made the white-haired old man more and more frightened, and suddenly thought of Ling Xian's reason for letting Master Lin go, and couldn't help but blurt out: "My name is Lin, and I am also Lin!"

Hearing this, Ling Xian was startled slightly, then shook his head and laughed.

He doesn't know the name of the old man with white hair, but he is sure that this person is not Lin.

The reason why I say this is to save my life.

"If your surname is Lin, I can spare your life, but if you don't have the surname, I will let you die." Ling Xian's smile gradually constricted, and he deliberately frightened the white-haired old man.

"I..." The white-haired old man was almost crying, and he trembled at the thought of how life is better than death.

"Okay, let's go." Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. He and the white-haired old man have no grudges, and are too lazy to kill.

"You won't kill me?" The white-haired old man was dumbfounded.

"I am not your master, I am narrow-minded, and I must report to you."

Ling Xian glanced at the white-haired old man and said, "Go away, go back and tell your master, don't come and provoke me, otherwise, I will personally send her on the road."

"Thank you, your Excellency." The white-haired old man was overjoyed and hurriedly left, for fear that Ling Xian would regret it.

Seeing this, Ling Xian closed his star eyes and practiced quietly.

In the early morning of the next day, he opened his eyes and went straight to a large strange stone workshop.

Although he had opened more than a hundred strange stones, he hadn't enjoyed himself yet, so he came to a strange stone workshop opened by the royal family.

After that, Ling Xian began to choose, or to mop up.

He has a secret technique in the sky. Except for the extremely special strange stones, most of the strange stones are waiting transparently in front of him.

So he can tell whether the strange stone contains treasures and what treasures are hidden by just looking at it.

However, there are not many people who can see him. I have visited this strange stone workshop and only six yuan.

Three of them are treasures of the town shop that are not for sale, and the other three contain treasures that are higher than the selling price, so they are useless.

Therefore, Ling Xian left this strange stone workshop and planned to go to several other large strange stone workshops.

If not, he will leave Kistler City.

But when he headed to another Kistler's Workshop, he was stopped by an old man in ragged clothes.

This person is unkempt and sloppy, but his old eyes, narrowed into slits, are shining brightly.

"Dare to ask the son~IndoMTL.com~ but you want to choose a strange stone?" The thin old man looked at Ling Xian with a smile.

"Yes." Ling Xian nodded lightly and said: "You are blocking my way, what's the matter?"

"There are a few strange stones in my house. I am not a little old man. I boast. They are definitely rare stones in thousands of years. I wonder if the son is interested?" the thin old man asked.

"Not interested."

Ling Xian said lightly: "You and I don't know each other, what if it's a trap?"

"With the strength of the son, are you still afraid of traps?" The thin old man said with deep meaning.

"If you say that, I won't be able to go anymore."

Ling Xian took a deep look at the old man and said: "Since you can see my strength, you are also a strong person if you want to, I don't want to fall into a trap."

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Cavin, there is no chapter three, forgive me. (To be continued.)


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