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Chapter 701: Fairy Xuanfeng

Chapter 701 Fairy Xuanfeng

Even the master uncle called senior with unusual respect. Could it be that this young man in strange clothes was actually a legendary monk in the elixir condensation stage? Several low-level immortal cultivators were shocked. Senior Busan Lin and Senior Lin kept shouting,

His face was full of flattering expressions.

"That's all." Lin Xuan waved his hand, with a hint of impatience on his face. He was not in the mood to slowly greet a few low-level monks here.

"Senior, please!"

Zhou Xuehen pinched his hands and used a lightening technique for himself. Then he put a little force on his feet and floated forward dozens of feet away.

When Lin Xuan saw him, his face remained calm, except for the faint green light emitting from his feet, like waves on the water, like walking in a leisurely garden, and he followed the opponent leisurely.

The sleeves were fluttering in the wind, looking extremely chic, which made Zhou Xueshen admire him from the bottom of his heart.

Along the way, the two of them also met several groups of immortal cultivators, some in the agility stage and some in the foundation-building stage. Without exception, they all looked at Lin Xuan in surprise. After all, his clothes were completely different from others.

It seems that after settling down, I have to change my clothes again, otherwise no matter where I go, I will attract attention inexplicably. This is exactly what Lin Xuan hates the most.

A big tree attracts the wind, and keeping a low profile is the only way to survive in the world of immortality.

The mountain is thousands of feet high, but at the speed of the two of them, it only took them a stick of incense to reach the mountainside.

"This is..." Lin Xuan looked at the scene in front of him with a look of horror on his face.

The fog here has become very thin, and a huge mountain wall appears in sight. This mountain wall is more than a hundred feet long and wide. It is light black in color and has an extremely smooth surface. It feels like a carefully polished mirror.

With Lin Xuan's eyesight, it was not difficult to see that this mountain wall was not naturally formed, but was split into this shape with a sword using great magic power.

If it were just an ordinary rock, Lin Xuan asked himself that with a full blow, he could barely do it. However, the mountain wall was not made of rock, but... iron mother.

Although it is not considered a treasure of heaven and earth, it is also a genuine material for refining magic weapons. It is hard as you can imagine. Such a large piece was split in half and the cut was as smooth as a mirror. I am afraid that even the great monks in the later period would not be able to use it.

It may not be possible!

Looking at Lin Xuan's astonished face, Zhou Xuehen did not feel dissatisfied, but instead explained with a sense of pride: "Senior, there is no need to be surprised. The remains of Iron Mother here are the handiwork of the founder of my sect, Fairy Xuanfeng."

"Fairy Xuanfeng?" Lin Xuan was stunned, and the expression on his face couldn't help but reveal a bit of strangeness: "The founder of the noble sect is a woman?"

"Yes, although the founder was born as a daughter, her cultivation is astonishing. She wept ghosts and gods. Not only did she enter the separation and union period, but she also successfully survived the catastrophe and ascended to the spiritual world."

"What?" Even in Lin Xuan's city, he couldn't help but feel a look of emotion on his face. Even in the sea of ​​clouds on Qixing Island, the immortal cultivators in the separation and union period are just legends. Even if they are real, they don't know where they are hidden. Over the past ten thousand years,

I haven’t heard of anyone successfully overcoming the tribulation. I didn’t expect that the little Demon Spirit Island..."

"Could it be that Fairy Xuanfeng, the founder of the noble sect, is practicing imitating the magical power of the spiritual beast, the phoenix?" Lin Xuan said a little eagerly.

"Not bad." This is not a secret. In order to please Lin Xuan, Zhou Xuehen knew everything.

Speaking of the techniques of this demon cultivator, they are really varied and even weirder than the secret techniques of ghosts.

Just like Zhengmo, Confucianism and Buddhism, Kung Fu is also divided into levels. There are four levels in total: ordinary Kung Fu, medium Kung Fu, advanced Kung Fu and top class Kung Fu.

Ordinary exercises generally imitate the supernatural powers of ordinary monsters and beasts. They are easy to practice and easy to build foundations, but they have almost no chance of forming elixirs. They are usually given to disciples with poor qualifications to practice.

The medium skills are relatively difficult, but they are much more powerful. In Xuanfeng Sect, if you can become an inner disciple, congratulations, you are practicing the middle skills.

And with this kind of technique, there is a chance to enter the elixir condensation stage.

As for the advanced skills, they are extremely rare. Even if the Xuanfeng Sect has accumulated them over the years, there are only a few copies.

If you want to practice, you can either have a Holy Spirit Root or a dual-attribute mutant Spirit Root. Moreover, you must obtain the approval of at least two Nascent Soul stage elders in the sect before you can teach advanced techniques.

"What about the best skills?" Lin Xuan was fascinated by what he heard. If the other party didn't exaggerate, then the so-called best skills might be more precious than the Nine Heavens Mysterious Skill that he possesses!

"There is only one top-notch skill in our sect, which is the "Feng Wu Nine Heavens Technique" practiced by Fairy Xuanfeng. It is a pity that since the ancestor ascended to the spiritual world, no one in our sect has been satisfied with practicing this skill for so many years.

conditions of."

"Oh?" Lin Xuan frowned and said a little puzzled: "Could it be that even the Holy Spirit root doesn't meet the requirements?"

"This has nothing to do with spiritual root qualifications. If you want to practice the "Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique", you must have a body with phoenix veins."

"Phoenix Vein Body, what is that?" Lin Xuan was well-read, but this kind of statement was unheard of.

"Seniors must also know that the phoenix is ​​a sacred bird in the spiritual world. Except for ancient times, there is no trace of this bird in our Demon Spirit Island, let alone the human world."

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded and continued to listen to what the other party said.

"But there is another kind of spiritual bird, which is a distant relative of the Phoenix in terms of blood."

"You mean peacock?" Lin Xuan chuckled and said with a strange expression.

"Senior, you are indeed very knowledgeable. This phoenix-veined body has a lot to do with the peacock, because this kind of body is not innate, but acquired from the adventures of the day after tomorrow."

"Oh?" Lin Xuan became more and more interested as he listened, and a stunningly beautiful woman appeared in his mind involuntarily.

Thinking about the entanglement between him and her, from the initial fight to death, to being forced to work together, and the erroneous combination of circumstances, how could that ecstatic kiss not be impressive?

The Peacock Fairy, I don’t know if she has returned to the Kuiyin Mountains and continues to be the majestic monster lord.

His mind wandered for thousands of miles, but Lin Xuan quickly withdrew his attention and continued to listen to what the other party said.

"The body with phoenix veins is something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought. The reason why Patriarch Xuanfeng had such a strange encounter must start with her bizarre life experience."

Lin Xuan was slightly impatient. The man in front of him was good at everything. He was just describing one thing, which was too long-winded.

Regarding Lin Xuan's complaints, Zhou Xuehen was ignorant and continued to talk eloquently: "Grandmaster Xuanfeng had a strange life experience. He did not come from a great family of cultivators, but an ordinary mortal family. When he was five years old, he

Due to natural disasters, both parents died, and later they were adopted by a peacock who was in the first stage of transformation..."

"What?" Lin Xuan has heard and witnessed too many strange things since he entered the Immortal Path, but together, there is nothing outrageous like the one in front of him. A majestic monster in the transformation stage would go crazy and act like an ordinary human child.

Adoptive mother?


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