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Chapter 1245: Mini Cave House

Chapter 1,245 Mini Cave

Lin Xuan didn't know that Huitong had died, nor did he expect that this incident would cause a series of uproar in the world of immortality.

At this moment, he was resting and meditating in the VIP Building.

For a cultivator, three days naturally flies by.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan raised his brows and slowly opened his eyes. Then he flicked his sleeves and removed the formation he had set up.

Lin Xuan's body flashed with green light and he flew out of the attic.

A familiar figure came into view. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a Confucian robe. He was the great elder of Tianqiao Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Mo is here. Li is far away from us, so I apologize." Lin Xuan clasped his fists, with a hypocritical smile on his face. Of course, with his acting skills and the government, he looked extremely sincere.

"Haha, Brother Li is too polite. It was Mo who asked fellow Taoist to wait for a long time." The great elder of Tianqiao Sect also had a smile on his face and spoke in a gentle manner.

Then the two of them chatted and laughed as they entered the attic. In the gorgeous hall, the guests and hosts sat down.

"What do you think? Have you prepared everything for fellow Taoist?" Lin Xuan didn't have time to socialize slowly with the other party, so he spoke straightforwardly.

"good."

Mo Xuesong nodded with a smile, then stretched out his left hand, a green light flashed, and he placed two storage bags on the table.

"The Nascent Soul stage puppets and the Crystal Power Cannon are all here. Fellow Taoist, please check and see if there is any problem."

"Yes." Lin Xuan did not refuse. After all, he was not familiar with the other party. It would be stupid to pretend to be generous. He immediately took a storage bag in his hand, lowered his head, and his consciousness sank into it.

There are a total of ten brocade boxes inside.

If the information is correct, there is a puppet from the Nascent Soul stage inside.

Lin Xuan took them out one by one, opened the lid of the box, and ten little figures of different shapes appeared in front of him.

It is only a few inches tall, making it appear extremely small and exquisite.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, can you give me a try?"

"Brother Li, you're welcome. Just do whatever you want."

Hearing what the other party said, Lin Xuan immediately took out the brocade box for the little man in front of him, and then played a magic formula. The little man rose up in the wind, and in an instant, he was as tall as an ordinary adult.

Lin Xuan released his spiritual consciousness and looked at it carefully.

"Yes, he is indeed a puppet from the Nascent Soul stage." After a cup of tea, Lin Xuan nodded and spoke with a satisfied look on his face.

"This puppet was just made by our sect not long ago. In terms of power, it is enough to rival the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul. However, if you want to drive it, you need a lot of high-level crystals to supplement it. Of course, with the net worth of fellow Taoist

, there will be no problem with this."

"In addition, the puppet has not yet recognized its master. Fellow Taoist can arrange a formation, use the essence and blood as a guide, and perform sacrifices for three days and three nights, and it will naturally be able to command it. Brother Li must also know the specific method. Here is Mo Mou

No more words."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Lin Xuan's words were affectionate, but his hands were not idle. Although according to common sense, the other party was unlikely to pass off shoddy goods and fool himself with fake things, he was careful and there was no big mistake.



Time passed slowly. An hour later, Lin Xuan raised his head. He had finished checking the contents of the two storage bags. Whether it was the puppet or the Crystal Power Cannon, there was nothing wrong with it.

"Brother Mo, I've kept you waiting for a long time." Lin Xuan said, reaching out his hand, patting the storage bag, and took out a jade bamboo slip.

Lin Xuan then sank into consciousness and lifted the restrictions he had set.

"Brother Mo, please also check if there is anything wrong with the armor refining technique used by Li for exchange."

After Mo Xuesong took it, he put the jade tube slip against his forehead, and words one after another appeared in his mind...

Different from the previous time, this time there are more than 100,000 words.

Of course, Mo Xuesong didn't have time to figure it out, but this great elder of Tianqiao Sect, in addition to his outstanding cultivation, was also a master of tool making.

Although I didn’t carefully consider the words and sentences, I looked at it in general and found that there was nothing wrong with it.

The content inside provides a very detailed explanation on how to refine the armor.

Just a brief glance at it made him suddenly enlightened. He believed that with this object, Tianqiaomen would definitely let the glory of the ancient armor bloom again in the world of immortality.

It's a pity that he didn't know that this refining method had been tampered with by Lin Xuan. There was no problem in refining the armor, but refining a first-class good thing was impossible without tens of thousands of years of hard work.

.

Don't say that Lin Xuan is shameless. The world of immortality is already full of intrigues, and pure and honest people have long been eaten up to nothing.

There is no harm in being cautious about everything. The key is how to do it safely so that the other party suffers a hidden loss but suffers.

It's hard to master the perfect dress, but Lin Xuan is a master of it.

After a long time, Mo Xuesong finally raised his head with a very satisfied expression: "There is no problem with this armor refining technique."

"Now that the deal is over, Li will take his leave." Lin Xuan said with a smile.

He gave the three sets of battle armor to the other party as a deposit that day at Xueying Pavilion. At this moment, his property was clear.

"Why, Brother Li is leaving now, why don't you stay at our door for a few more days?" Mo Xuesong said a little surprised.

"Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist, but Li really has something to do and can't stay here any longer." After saying this, Lin Xuan hugged his fists at the other party, and then flew away with green light all over his body.

After leaving the attic, after a few flashes, it disappeared at the end of the sky.

Seeing that Lin Xuan had already walked away, Mo Xuesong's expression, which had been smiling just now, suddenly turned gloomy.

Then there was a flash of white light, and a young woman flew out of the storage bag on his waist.

Wearing green clothes, they are Mo Xuesong's two monks.

Don't be curious, of course a monk cannot be put in a spirit beast bag, but he can live in a mini Tianji Mansion.

The so-called Tianji Mansion is actually a mini cave mansion that is made of various rare materials and can be carried around.

Convenient and practical.

But the refining method is very complicated, and there are only a few Tianqiaomen.

Because Tianji Mansion has its own forbidden formation, Lin Xuan didn't know that there was another person being taken by Mo Xuesong with Lin Xuan's spiritual consciousness.

"Husband, this guy surnamed Li is obviously very wary of our sect. He took the treasure and left. Are you really going to let him go like this?" the woman in green said with a slight frown on her eyebrows.

Although his suggestion was rejected by her husband last time, the woman was obviously unwilling to do so.

"Xinmei, my husband said that this guy named Li is definitely not a casual cultivator and will be difficult to deal with. If we take action in our sect, if the news leaks out, the reputation of our Tianqiao sect will be ruined."

"Can……"

The woman was still about to refute, but Mo Xuesong already waved his hand: "Xinmei, don't worry, my husband just said that you can't do anything in this sect."

When he said this, an enigmatic smile appeared on his face.

"What does senior brother mean..."

"Hmph, there are ten Nascent Soul Stage puppets and hundreds of Crystal Power Cannons. This guy named Li really dares to open his mouth. For the sake of the reputation of our sect, I have to endure it. But after leaving the main helm for a hundred thousand miles, if

Of course, no one can blame us for being murdered and robbed of treasures." Mo Xuesong said with a sly smile.

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