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Chapter 2600 Time flies like an arrow for a hundred years

Chapter 2600: Time flies by like an arrow.

The feeling was extremely comfortable, worthy of the holy fruit of flat peach. However, before this thought could be turned away, the peaceful spiritual power that had filled the limbs suddenly changed its nature and suddenly became violent. ""

boom!

It was like a ball of fire, blazing in the meridians all over his body, and all of a sudden, Lin Xuan was in the sea of ​​​​purgatory fire.

Moreover, there was no warning in advance, and the change in spiritual attributes was completed almost in an instant.

"Ouch!"

Lin Xuan screamed in pain, if it were another cultivator in the distracted stage, the meridians would most likely be unable to withstand it, and the body would explode and die. Fortunately, Lin Xuan is different from ordinary people, and his body is stronger than that of monsters of the same level.

It wasn't inferior, but it didn't feel better either. For a moment, a layer of blood appeared on his face.

"this……"

Lin Xuan was dumbfounded, with all kinds of thoughts running through his mind, he almost suspected that what he had taken was not the Holy Fruit of Flat Peach, and that he had been tricked by Misty Immortal Palace.

After all, although he had never eaten flat peaches before, by chance, there were many descriptions of them in various classics.

The flat peach, and even the sacred wood fruit, have peaceful medicinal properties, how could they be as poisonous and blazing as before.

But soon, Lin Xuan shook his head again. ("")

The predecessors of the Piaomiao Immortal Palace, even powerful monks who have transcended the tribulation period, cannot have the ability to predict the future and put a fake flat peach there to murder themselves.

Could it be that because of the purification process, although the impurities in the flat peaches were removed, its effect was offset to a certain extent?

Lin Xuan was confused, but at this moment, he had no time to think too much. He took a breath, endured the pain of the burning flames, and began to refine the medicinal power in his meridians.

The feeling is indescribable, except pain, pain, and there can be no mistakes, otherwise there will be no recovery.

But it doesn't matter. Only by enduring hardship can one become a master. Lin Xuan knew this when he first set foot in the world of immortality thousands of years ago.

At that time, he was still in the spiritual stage, so he dared to venture into the path of spiritual training. Now, the danger and pain mean nothing.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes tightly, and his whole body was covered with green light. After a while, it turned into five-color auras and circled around his body...

People say that one day in the mountains lasts a thousand years on earth.

Lin Xuan was refining the medicinal power in the cave and could not feel the passage of time at all.

I originally thought that after this retreat, which could be as short as a month or as long as half a year, we would see the results, but little did we know that winter turned to spring, late summer and autumn came again, and the door of the cave was still closed.

Year after year, year after year, before you know it, a hundred years have passed...

There was a thick layer of dust around the cave, and the smell of fallen leaves emitted from inside. It seemed like it had turned into an ancient tomb that had existed since ancient times.

However, the advanced celestial phenomenon has never appeared, and it is not known whether Lin Xuan is alive or dead inside.

And this place is indeed remote. Few monks have paid attention to this place for hundreds of years. Occasionally, one or two appear here, but they are just passing by, and they don't see anything wrong here.



It was a calm morning. In the desert, a small animal shaped like a hare was looking for food everywhere. It raised its long ears from time to time and paid careful attention to the surrounding disturbances.

Suddenly, the little guy raised his head, as if he discovered something was wrong, his ears swayed from side to side, and then he caught a subtle noise.

Without saying a word, the little guy used all his strength to escape into a cave not far away.



Just a moment later, there was a dazzling spiritual light on the horizon in the distance, and there were more than ten colorful lights flying towards this side.

After more than ten breaths of time, the figure in the light could be seen clearly. The leader was a female cultivator wearing a white white dress. Although her appearance was not extraordinary, her facial features were clear and her features were delicate. She was said to be a beauty.

It's not exaggerated in the slightest.

This woman is probably in her early twenties, but her beautiful eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.

Behind her were more than ten monks of various ages.

But in terms of cultivation, compared with her, it is far inferior, and it is no more than the Nascent Soul realm.

Two of the girls, seventeen or eighteen years old, had large beads of sweat on their foreheads. The two sisters had just condensed their Nascent Soul for a few years, and their realm was not completely stable. It was really difficult to run away for such a long time.

For the two girls.

"Uncle Master, can you please take a break? This disciple really can't hold on anymore, and the magic power in his body is on the verge of drying up." The petite girl spoke, panting, her face was extremely pale, and she had obviously overused the spiritual power in her body.

"Lian'er, no, the guys from the Hundred Poison Sect are chasing after me. I used a trick just now to keep them away for a while. If I take a break, all the previous efforts will be in vain." The voice of the female cultivator in palace attire came out.

Into the ears, it is decisive and decisive.

"But the disciple really can't hold on. If he continues to escape like this, even if he doesn't die, he will be exhausted." The girl said with sweat on her head. Because her magic power was overdrawn, her delicate body was shaking a little.

"this……"

The female cultivator in palace attire swept her eyes over, taking in the other person's condition. She understood that what the woman said was the truth. She hesitated for a moment and patted her waist. She saw a bright light and a pure white jade bottle appeared in the palm of her hand.

middle.

Then he pulled the cork off the bottle, and a refreshing aroma wafted out.

"This is……"

The girl sniffed her nose vigorously. Just two sips of it made her whole body feel comfortable: "Could it be the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk?"

"No, I am so virtuous and capable, how can I obtain that kind of spiritual object? This is just the spiritual liquid diluted by the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk." The female cultivator in palace attire said with a sigh.

"Oh, that's worth a lot of money."

The petite girl happily said that after diluting the ten thousand years of spiritual milk, the effect will naturally be greatly reduced, but that is relatively speaking, for Nascent Soul level cultivators like them, it can still replenish a lot of spiritual power.

"Lian'er, you swallow a little and continue on your way. As long as you can leave this wasteland and reach the city where immortal cultivators live, the guys from the Hundred Poison Sect won't dare to be so unscrupulous."

"Yes, Uncle Master." The petite girl nodded respectfully, then raised her head, drank a few drops of the diluted spiritual milk, and handed it to the sister beside her.

"Damn it, it's true that a tiger fell flat and was bullied by a dog. If it were a hundred years ago, how would the mere Hundred Poison Sect dare to offend my disciples of Miao Miao Immortal Palace."

The angry voice of a gray-haired old man reached his ears, and his face was full of injustice.

"Alright, Master Nephew Li, here and now, our Miao Miao Immortal Palace suffered a catastrophe a hundred years ago, but the sect has been ups and downs, which is normal. One day, it will become the number one sect in this world again. The top priority is,

We should be looking for ways to get through the current crisis."

The voice of the female cultivator in palace attire came to my ears. It was pointless to dwell on these things now. However, before she finished speaking, the woman's face suddenly changed: "Not good..."
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