Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2363: Get what you want

The morning sun is rising, shining all over the earth.

Above the ten thousand meters high peak, Ling Xian bathed in the morning glow, with a smile at the corners of his mouth, intoxicated.

Just because this is the morning glow of the homeland.

"Finally back." Ling Xian smiled faintly. He has been away from Yongxianxing for a long time. How can he not be happy when he comes back now?

At the moment, he distinguished a lower position and found that he was in the Luoyang Domain of the Everlasting Star.

Sansheng Pavilion is located in the extreme north of Luoyang Region.

"It happens to go to the Sansheng Pavilion. If the pavilion master knows that I have awakened and buried Sansheng, he will probably be ecstatic." Ling Xian smiled lightly and flew towards the Sansheng Pavilion.

Two days later, he landed in front of the Sansheng Pavilion Mountain and broke the restriction with the token of the lord of the hidden pavilion.

"I haven't been away for many years, I don't know if the pavilion master is well." Ling Xian muttered to himself, stepped into the Sansheng pavilion, and went straight to the Lingfeng where Jiuchen was.

Along the way, he met many people, and the moment he saw him, they were all stunned.

Ordinary disciples don't know the identity of the master of Lingxian Yin Pavilion, but they respect him no less than the master of the pavilion.

Because Lingxian used to refine alchemy in the Sansheng Pavilion, and distributed the refined treasures to everyone in the Sansheng Pavilion.

The people of Sansheng Pavilion will never forget those two rains.

Therefore, everyone who saw Lingxian fell into a sluggishness, and then the Sansheng Pavilion became lively.

Everyone rushed to tell each other, in less than a moment ⑥long ⑥wind ⑥wen ⑥learning, ww∧w.c↘fwx.ne√t, everyone in Sansheng Pavilion knew the news of his return.

Xiang Jiuchen also received a call from an elder, and after that, he saw Ling Xian falling in front of him.

"Pavilion Lord, don't come here without problems."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, seeing that Xiang Jiuchen was no different from when he left. He was still so graceful, not old-fashioned.

It made him feel at ease and joy.

"Haha, I just received a message from an elder. I thought he was dreaming. I didn't expect that you really came back." Xiang Jiuchen laughed loudly, unable to hide his joy.

"Not only came back, but also brought a great gift to Sansheng Pavilion." Ling Xian smiled, Sansheng layman has an inheritance, which can only be obtained by awakening Tianyan and burying Sansheng.

For thousands of years, the people of Sansheng Pavilion have been looking forward to it, but unfortunately, no one can awaken the eyes of the sky and bury Sansheng.

Now that he has awakened, he can naturally obtain inheritance and satisfy Xiang Jiuchen's wish.

"What kind of gift?" Xiang Jiuchen was interested.

"The pavilion master, please send a message to the great elder, and I will talk when he comes." Ling Xian chuckled lightly.

"Okay." Xiang Jiuchen nodded with a smile, and sent a message to the elder of Sansheng Pavilion.

After a while, an old man with a fairy wind and bones fell down, gray-haired, full of old age.

It is the great elder of Sansheng Pavilion.

His energy and blood are declining, and his spirit is sluggish, like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

Obviously, he is dead.

"I didn't expect to see you before I died." The elder smiled and looked at Ling Xian with joy.

"Not only can I see me, but I can get what I want." Ling Xian smiled slightly and said: "Elder, what do you think this is?"

After finishing speaking, a pattern appeared on his eyebrows, and the mysterious figure condensed, swirling around the chaotic energy, flowing bright light.

This stunned the elder, and so did Xiang Jiuchen.

They have never seen the third life buried by the Sky Eye, but the appearance of this eye is clearly recorded in the ancient books. Whether it is a pattern or a figure, it is exactly the same as the record.

"This...this is the three lives buried by the eyes of the sky!"

The great elder exclaimed in exclamation, his eyes looking at Ling Xian were excited and worried.

The same is true for Xiang Jiuchen.

In response to the irritated and excited gazes of the two, Ling Xian smiled and nodded, indicating that he had really awakened the three lives of Tianyan.

"Hahaha, the sky has eyes, and the sky has eyes!" The great elders burst into tears, and there is no more anxiety, only excitement.

Xiang Jiuchen also cried with joy.

Getting the inheritance of the Sansheng layman is the wish of everyone in Sansheng Pavilion. Right now, Ling Xian awakens Tianyan to bury Sansheng. How can he not make the two excited?

After passing it out, everyone in Sansheng Pavilion will be ecstatic!

"The two of you are satisfied with this gift." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Satisfied, so satisfied."

The elder cried and laughed, and said: "If I can see Tianyan buried three lives before I die, I have no regrets in this life."

"Ling Xian, I really didn't misread you." Xiang Jiuchen laughed out loud, ecstatic.

"This is just the first gift." Ling Xian chuckled. Originally, he was only planning to satisfy the elder's wish, but seeing that the elder had little life, he wanted to prolong his life for this person.

"No other gifts are needed. I am satisfied with this gift." The elder smiled with tears, and it was difficult to calm the excitement and joy.

"What if it is to extend life?"

Ling Xian smiled slightly. He is the great master of alchemy and has a fountain of immortality. Even if the great elder has resistance to things that prolong life, he can live another five hundred years.

"Life extension?" The elder stunned, there is a possibility of living, no one wants to die, it's just that the ordinary life extension is useless to him.

"Not bad." Ling Xian waved his sleeves, and two drops of eternal spring appeared.

Suddenly, a strong breath of life permeated, so that the great elder's spirit was refreshed, and his gaze towards the Fountain of Eternal Life was full of enthusiasm.

Then he turned his gaze to Lingxian and sighed: "It's too expensive, you keep it, don't waste it on me, a dying person."

"Because of dying, it is not a waste."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "Come on, to me, a drop of eternal spring is nothing."

"This..." The Grand Elder hesitated.

"Don't hesitate, if you fall, it will be a big loss for Sansheng Pavilion."

Ling Xian chuckled and handed Xiang Jiuchen a drop of Eternal Spring, and said: "You also take it, and take it when Shouyuan is near."

"Haha, good." Xiang Jiuchen laughed, not hypocritical.

After that, he turned his gaze to the great elder and said: "Ling Xian is the master of the hidden pavilion. They are all a family. There is no need to be polite."

"Then I will take it too." The elder no longer hesitated and swallowed the fountain of eternal youth.

Suddenly, his spirits improved a bit, and after refining the Fountain of Youth, it looked like he was five hundred years younger.

When he saw this, Ling Xian smiled a bit thickly, thanking him for his timely return, otherwise, the elder would pass away with regret.

"The most correct decision I have made in my life is to let you be the master of the hidden pavilion." The elder smiled and looked at Ling Xian, besides joy, he was grateful.

Ling Xian not only allows him to get what he wants, but also allows him to live another five hundred years, how can he not be grateful?

"Let's go~IndoMTL.com~ to get the inheritance of the patriarch." Xiang Jiuchen couldn't wait.

"Wait a minute, I will have two more rains." Ling Xian smiled faintly. In the past, he had two rains, a magic pill and a magic weapon.

Today, he wants to rain two more times.

"Huh?" Xiang Jiuchen was startled slightly, thinking of the two grand rains, and smiled: "The disciples of Sansheng Pavilion, blessed."

"Not a valuable thing."

Ling Xian smiled, his storage bag is full of magical pill, which is not valuable. It doesn't make any sense to him except for taking up space.

Therefore, he wanted to give it to the disciples of Sansheng Pavilion. After all, he was the master of the hidden pavilion and was inseparable from Sansheng Pavilion.

At the moment, he waved his sleeves, and the spirit pills below the third grade emerged, countless, exuding a strange fragrance.

In the next instant, the spirit pill flew in all directions, making everyone in Sansheng Pavilion sluggish. (To be continued.)