Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 70: Thank you behind closed doors

At this moment, the morning sun is rising, and half a month has passed since the perfect Jidan was refined. "I more and more complete"

Since Lingxian's cave mansion has been destroyed by the robbery, he temporarily moved to the mountain where Yunyan was.

At this moment, he is sitting in the specially opened ** Cave Mansion, and is earnestly comprehending the inheritance of the first person in the formation.

For him, the top priority now is to wait for the Palace of Good Fortune to open and enter it to capture the Xuanhuang Fruit. After that, he must proceed to crack the Prisoner's Immortal Formation, break through to the pill formation stage, and become a tyrannical monk who dominates the side.

Therefore, Lingxian naturally has to work hard to study the inheritance of Feng Qingming, and dare not slacken for a moment.

At this moment, he is fully focused and earnestly comprehending. I don't even know how violent shaking the entire 36 islands was because of him alone.

I don't even know that there is a challenge alliance composed entirely of powerful Tianjiao, which is slowly approaching him.

But presumably, even if he knows, he will be slightly startled at best, and then laugh it off, without panic or other reactions.

After three years of precipitation, Ling Xian's temperament has become more calm, and his belief in invincibility has also become firmer. How can he panic when someone comes to him for trouble?

He has always been fearless, he only longs for the stronger his opponent, the better, and he won't be intimidated by his opponent being too strong.

"Master, Master."

A clear and sweet call suddenly sounded, awakening Lingxian who was enlightening the formation.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the bright girl in front of him, and said with a smile: "You, since I moved here to live with you, you have called me at least a hundred times, can you let me think about it? Up."

"Master, isn't something wrong with me?" Yun Meng spit out his small tongue, which was charming, lively and pretty.

Ling Xian shook his head helplessly, and said, "Let's talk, what's the matter?"

"It means that someone has come to visit you again with a generous gift." Yun Meng laughed, a trace of triumph flashed in his beautiful eyes.

Although those people didn't come to visit her, in her heart, Ling Xian was her master, and someone came to visit him, naturally it made her feel proud.

"Here again..."

Ling Xian gave a wry smile, quite a headache.

Since he refined the perfect Jidan, people have come to visit him every day. Whether it is morning, night or night, there is always a long line in front of his house. It can be said that there is an endless stream of people.

Although it had been predicted, when things really happened, it still made him distressed.

Originally refused, but couldn't hold back the dead skin of those people.

Know that those people are not the powerful and the powerful, or the rich and powerful!

In short, it's a big shot!

But in order to meet Lingxian, these big men actually abandoned their face and used their shameless ability to the fullest. How could this make him refuse?

In the end, Ling Xian could only see those people.

This is a good time. Once the precedent is set, the people behind can't refuse it. This makes him a headache and annoying.

If Ling Xian's thoughts spread, I don't know how many monks' envy and hatred will be caused, and then he will yell at him for not knowing what is good or bad.

Countless big figures came to visit with generous gifts. This is a scene that any monk has imagined, and it is also the goal of every monk's struggle!

If such a scene really appeared in their lives, I am afraid they would have to wake up in their dreams.

But what about Ling Xian?

Dare to be bored, how can this make others not jealous?

Fortunately, his thoughts will not spread, otherwise, I don't know how many monks are heartbroken and jealous for it.

"Hey, Master, you are bored."

Seeing Ling Xian's distressed look, Yun Meng pursed his lips and said, "What annoying you? If you want me to tell, just let those people in, then get the gifts, and then just find an excuse to send them away. Is it over?"

"Do you think I am as greedy for money as you?" Ling Xian glared at her and said, "These are all favors, do you understand favors? If you accept their gifts today, you will have to help them tomorrow."

"Just do it, it's nothing more than formation or alchemy. With respect to your master's ability, it's a piece of cake, and it's a piece of cake?" Yun Meng pouted, disapproving.

"That's right, but I don't have so much time?" Ling Xian shook his head helplessly, and said, "You think everyone is the same as you. You know how to play every day and don't work hard at all. "

"Cut."

Yun Meng gave Ling Xian a white look, and said, "How boring to practice, practice and practice every day, don't feel tired and crooked. How good is fun, free and carefree every day."

"You, I told you it was nothing." Ling Xian sighed lightly, turned his gaze to Yunyan, and said, "Do you have any good ideas?"

"This..." Yunyan hesitated for a while, and said tentatively: "If the son doesn't want to see those people, just send it away."

"Is there a way to do it once and for all?" Ling Xian asked.

"You can claim to be in retreat and see no one." Yunyan thought for a while.

Ling Xian pondered for a moment. Judging from the current situation, there is indeed only this method that is the most appropriate. It can tactfully reject those people and keep him from being disturbed.

"Well, let's do this." Ling Xian nodded gently, and said: "Go and tell those people, just say I'm comprehending a kind of magical power. I don't see anyone, so let them go quickly."

"Yes, I will go now."

Yunyan tapped his head lightly, then turned and walked out of the cave.

Seeing this, Yun Mengqiao's face showed a trace of regret, and she whispered: "Master, is it okay to refuse this way? People come with generous courtesy."

Perhaps in order to highlight the point of this matter, she deliberately bit the word ‘great gift’ very heavily.

It can be seen that she is sorry for those gifts.

Ling Xian knew it well, and said with a smile: "You girl, you are really a money fan."

"Cut, why am I crazy about money? It's not all for the sake of you, Master, it's a generous gift, a very thick gift." Yun Meng's mouth curled, and Yu's hand drew a big circle, indicating Those gifts are very valuable.

"I don’t need any generous gifts. I just made a few pills and I came out. It’s not necessary, it’s laborious, and it’s owing to favor." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and didn’t care about the gifts of those people at all. superior.

With his current ability, this sentence is really not a boast. Putting the formation aside first, just to say that he can make 70% pill at his fingertips is enough to make him rich and rich.

It can even be said that he itself is equivalent to a mine of spirit stones that will never dry up. How many spirit stones are needed, and how would they care about the gifts of those people?

This is the difference in realm.

If you change to someone else, there will be countless big shots rushing to give gifts. I am afraid they will laugh from ear to ear. I hope that the more people give gifts, the better.

But Ling Xian felt a headache, even bored.

Just because, with his current status and ability ~IndoMTL.com~ doesn't care about those things at all.

I have to say that Ling Xian's transformation is too great, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as earth-shaking.

In just five years, he has gone from that wasteful person who couldn't even get enough food and clothing for a day to become a peerless arrogant man who is now infinitely beautiful.

Such a gorgeous turn, it's really against the sky.

In this way, Ling Xian thanked the guests behind closed doors, earnestly comprehending the inheritance of Feng Qingming.

Time goes by bit by bit.

It wasn't until half a month later that something happened that shook the entire 36 islands, that he stopped studying and broke through.

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From today onwards, we will insist on three shifts every day, and ask for your support.

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