Chapter 1973 Spirit Tool Star

On the top of Lingfeng, Luo Xinjie hated so much that his teeth were itching, but there was nothing he could do. ≯Small ≥Say ＜＜﹤≤≦﹤≦≦≤≦≦≦≤≦＜

Ling Xian did not say that he only crossed one extreme, but she subconsciously thought that Ling Xian could not cross two extremes together.

"I thought I had already overestimated you, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated." Luo Xinjie gave Ling Xian a deep look.

Going to one extreme state is extremely difficult, let alone two together, it is simply incredible!

"It's just a coincidence."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. If he hadn't traveled to a foreign land, he wouldn't have been able to obtain the source power of the two forbidden areas.

"You are now qualified to attack the Holy Son."

Luo Xinjie smiled charmingly and said, "As expected of the man I like."

"It's nonsense again." Ling Xian couldn't help laughing and crying.

"Am I talking nonsense? The four holy sons, including me, have crossed the three extremes."

Luo Xinjie smiled unabated, and said: "You have now crossed the three extremes, and naturally you are qualified to attack the Holy Son."

"That's not what I meant."

Ling Xian was helpless. He knew that he was qualified to attack the Holy Son. As long as he cultivated to the ninth level, he could become the fifth Holy Son of Chaos Academy.

Or, pulling a Son from the altar.

"That's the man I'm looking for?"

Luo Xinjie lifted the blue silk that fell to her forehead, and said, "What's wrong with this? I fell in love with you a long time ago."

"Luo Xinjie, are you serious?" Ling Xian was helpless.

"Am I very rude?" Luo Xinjie smiled charmingly and intrigued.

"Very unorthodox."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "If this is spread out, your image of Fairy Bingshan will collapse."

"Since you came to Chaos Academy, I have no image at all.

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Luo Xin gave Ling Xian a white look, and said, "Now, everyone thinks that we have a leg. If you don't want to be a heartless man, just obey me."

"Has a leg..."

Ling Xian's head was covered with black lines, and said, "Luo Xinjie, please pay attention to your wording."

"Why, doesn't it sound good?"

Luo Xinjie pouted and said, "Heaven made a good pair, but is it any different from having a leg?"

"The question is, who has an affair with you?"

Ling Xian was helpless and said viciously: "I warn you for the last time, pay attention to your words, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"I want to be a heartbreaker so soon."

Luo Xinjie's pretty face was sorrowful, and she wanted to cry: "The slave family is so sad, the heartless man, do you really want to stop the slave family?"

As she spoke, she took out a printed handkerchief out of nowhere and quietly wiped away her tears.

That mournful and mournful appearance is really pitiful.

But Ling Xian saw it, but it was one head and two big.

At the moment, he sighed helplessly: "I'm afraid of you, and I don't know what I did in my last life. I met a fairy like you in this life."

"How can the slave family be a fairy?"

Luo Xinjie sobbed softly, it was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.

If this is seen by her group of admirers, if she wants to come, she will have the heart to kill Ling Xian.

"Okay, stop pretending."

Ling Xian sighed and said, "Forget I'm afraid of you, in the future, you can say whatever you want."

"Really?" Luo Xinjie pursed her lips and smiled, the sadness and sorrow disappeared suddenly.

"Really." Ling Xian was completely helpless, facing a master like Luo Xinjie, he had no clue.

"I just like to see you helpless." Luo Xin Xie Zhan smiled lightly, the flowers turned pale, and all sentient beings were dumped.

"As you please."

Ling Xian was too lazy to say more, and said, "Leave, I'm going to practice."

"Is this going to drive me away?"

Luo Xinjie smiled charmingly and said, "I won't leave, if you have the ability, you can kick me out."

"You wait for me to cultivate to the ninth realm." Ling Xian glared at Luo Xinjie.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you to cultivate to the ninth realm, so as to strengthen your husband's gang." Luo Xinjie pursed her lips and smiled and left gracefully.

"Fairy."

Looking at the peerless figure that was drifting away, Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly, then walked into the cave, waiting for the promised day with the old man.

A month and a half later, he left the cave and went straight to the old man's Lingfeng.

At this moment, the morning sun is beginning to rise, and the light golden light is scattered, illuminating the earth and shining all directions.

The old man was dressed in a green shirt and stood with his hands behind his back. He was no longer so unkempt and sloppy, with a rare immortal charm.

"It's still you in rags, it looks more pleasing to the eye."

Ling Xian jokingly fell on the top of Lingfeng like an exiled immortal.

"Will you speak?"

The old man glared at Ling Xian and couldn't help being stunned, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"I have flowers on my face?" Ling Xian smiled, the clouds were light and windy, as gentle as jade.

"You're amazing, I haven't seen you for three months, and you have actually crossed the extremes of foundation building and core formation."

"lucky."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, if he hadn't refined the dragon ball, it would have taken him at least fifty years to surpass the extreme realm of foundation building and core formation.

"The meaning of your existence is probably to hit people." The old man joked.

"Beat people?" Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and said, "Then I'll strike you first today."

"Don't, I've been beaten badly by you, let's change someone else."

The old man smiled and said, "Come with me, when those old guys see you, they will definitely be hit hard."

"Why do I think you are gloating?" Ling Xian smiled.

"When you are alone, you will feel that the whole world is dark. When someone is as miserable as you, the world will be clear."

The old man smiled and said, "I was beaten badly by you, so of course I have to find a partner."

Hearing this, Ling Xian was speechless, speechless.

"Let's go, the spirit tool star is not near, we have to hurry up."

The old man smiled and waved, and a portal appeared in the air.

Immediately, he stepped out and walked through the door.

Ling Xian is the same.

After that, the two boarded the star boat and flew towards the spirit tool star.

…

Spirit Tool Star is a special world.

In this world, the Dao is prosperous, the Dao is declining, and there are almost no living beings who practice the three Dao of the Pill Formation Talisman.

In this atmosphere, the chance of a great master appearing on the spiritual tool star is far from other worlds, and it can be called the first in the universe.

This is even more true for the masters. Take the Big Dipper as an example. If the Big Dipper has fifty masters of the artifact path, then the spiritual tool star must have at least five hundred times as many!

This number is undoubtedly astonishing. Therefore, the Spirit Tool Star is regarded as the holy place of the artifact, and all the craftsmen want to practice here.

In particular, the Temple of the Craftsman, which symbolizes the highest level of the Tao of Items, is the paradise that all smiths yearn for.

Just because there are more than a dozen great masters of the device path here, not to mention worshiping them as teachers, even if they just get guidance, they will benefit for life.

At this moment, Ling Xian came to the Divine Craftsman's Hall, to be precise, a lively street near the Divine Craftsman's Hall.

After a three-month long journey, he and the old man arrived at the Spirit Artifact Star. After that, the old man left him alone here on the pretext of visiting friends.

"The whole street is related to the Tao of Qi, this world is indeed strange enough."