The appearance of Murong Allure caused a lot of sensation, many people's eyes flashed, their faces were stunning.

"Well, is there anyone beside her?"

"Cultivation is very weak, and has not yet reached the state of honor!"

"Well, how can such a person be worth standing next to a fairy!"

On the spot, there were a few self-righteous guys who sneered and walked quickly.

"This beautiful lady, but a freshman? Would you like me to familiarize you?"

"No!" Murong refused.

Rejected by the beauties, Wu Ming's face froze, and this result made him unable to step down.

At this time, Lin Xuan next laughed.

The sound of a blast of fire led everyone around to laugh.

"Fuck, boy, you're laughing!"

Seeing a freshman who had cultivated himself as a monk, dared to laugh at him, Wu Ming was angry.

"I laugh at you!" Lin Xuan's mouth slightly raised.

After hearing the words, the students laughed more cheerfully.

Murong Qingcheng also smiled, then gave Lin Xuan a white look.

Wu Ming froze, then understood more than a hundred.

He said you laughed fart, and the other person laughed at him, which means he was fart!

Wanting to understand this, Wu Ming's face suddenly turned black like charcoal.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Wu Ming angered.

He stared at Lin Xuan, with a hint of killing in his eyes.

This **** boy made him lose face in front of the goddess.

"Let's go!"

Lin Xuan shook his head and ignored the idiot at all. Instead, he pulled Murong into the city and walked towards the Zhenling Temple.

"Want to leave! Leave me!" Wu Ming sneered, holding his fingers to Lin Xuan.

In the void, a ten-foot-long claw emerged, like the claws of a beast, with scales on it.

As soon as this palm came out, the void was instantly cracked, and then quickly enveloped Lin Xuan.

"roll!"

Lin Xuan's face sank, and his backhand pointed out, pointing at the mang like a sword, and piercing the claws of the void.

Click! puff!

The horrible beast claw was broken, followed by Wu Ming's scream, holding his palms backwards, his face horrified.

And Lin Xuan, this left without looking back.

The crowd was stunned because they saw blood dripping from Wu Ming's palm, forming a blood line.

"Damn boy, wait for me!"

Wu Ming took a deep look at Lin Xuan, remembered the other person's appearance, and then left angrily.

Wu Ming was injured with one finger, Lin Xuan didn't take it to heart, and he and Murong quickly came to the Real Spirit Hall.

"Let go!"

Murong Qingcheng's face was reddish, coquettishly said.

"Ah?" Lin Xuan froze, then reacted, and it turned out that he was still holding the other hand.

"Special circumstances, those flies are too annoying. I'm doing this for you."

After all, he reluctantly let go of Murong's soft little hand.

The other party is a arrogant girl, and her appearance and stature are unparalleled. Lin Xuan is a normal man. It is impossible to say that she is not attentive.

However, he was well aware of the difference in status between the two sides, so he did not think about some things.

"Hum!" Murong snorted softly, but the unusual feeling made her blush slightly.

He has grown so big, except for his father, who has never dared to pull her hand.

"Ah, shit, what am I thinking!" Murong shook his head, "I just want to win over this guy, it must be so!"

Her eyes flickered, and she did not dare to look at Lin Xuan, but looked at the Quartet quickly.

"Well, is that?"

Murong was astonished. She saw that there was a special crystal space above the Zhenling Hall, and there was still a drop of fist-sized red blood in it, which was constantly stirred.

If you perceive carefully, you can feel the pressure in the blood that shocks the soul.

"That's, Dragon Blood!"

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he was pregnant with the sword spirit of the dragon, so he could feel the dragon power in the blood.

Inside the monster beast bag, the dark red dragon was excited and almost flew out.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan grabbed it and made a quick voice.

"Xun Zilong, are you looking for death! There are countless masters in this place, maybe there are kings, you jump out at the moment, not afraid of being caught and bleeding?"

"Relax, now that you've seen the dragon blood, I'll get it for you sooner or later!"

Lin Xuan comforted.

It was said that the Dark Red Dragon had stopped the unrest.

Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, then walked towards Xuanyutai ahead.

There, an old man was squinting and enjoying a good noon.

"Elder, I want to exchange a little elixir." Lin Xuan whispered softly.

I heard that the elder hummed impatiently, waved his sleeve gown, and a blue jade box flew out. At the same time, Lin Xuanling lost 20,000 souls.

Obviously, the old man was a little impatient with Lin Xuan who disturbed his lunch break.

But the next moment, he seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were like a torch, staring at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's body was stiff, and his fierce eyes almost made his whole body burn.

He held his breath, and at the same time, in the monster bag, the dark red dragon played a set of hidden breaths to completely isolate its breath.

"Is it an illusion that I seemed to feel a touch of dragon power just now?"

The old man shook his head, then retracted his gaze.

"Elder, I want to exchange things, too," Murong said.

After hearing that, the old man opened his eyes again, but grinned suddenly when he saw Murong's fall.

"It turned out to be a little girl from the Murong family. What do you want to exchange?"

Seeing that smile, Lin Xuan murmured in his heart, "Lao Bang Cai, it turned out to be nothing good!"

"Exchange for Tian Yunzhi."

Soon, Murong Qingcheng got a slap of pure white Ganoderma, and at the same time, she was deducted 30,000 Ling.

When Lin Xuan saw Yunzhi that day, he took a deep breath. It is indeed the Xianwu College, and the millennium spirit grass can be seen everywhere.

"What do you want Tianyunzhi to do?" Lin Xuan said, how good it is to buy elixir.

"You can do it yourself!" Murong said.

"Will you alchemy?"

"No, don't you? Why such a good free labor, why don't I use it." Murong dumped his mouth and laughed.

Lin Xuan: ...

"Well, don't you two flirtatious here, the old man is going to sleep!" The elder sighed.

Hearing that Murong was blushing.

Lin Xuan wanted to say something about the storage ring ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ and suddenly thought of something, then put his hand down.

"The elders were disturbed and the younger quit."

Lin Xuan and Murong turned around and left.

"What were you trying to say?" Murong asked.

"Nothing, what elixir do you want to make?" Lin Xuan asked, shaking his head.

"Three days to Yuandan, a kind of elixir that promotes the revival of His Holiness." Murong Qingcheng said, "I haven't collected all the materials yet. After I have collected them, you will help me refine the alchemy."

"Good!" Lin Xuan agreed.

They walked and said that they would soon return to the accommodation courtyard.

"Well, this is a pair of gloves I got outside. Didn't you choose a falling sword palm last time? I think it should work!"

Lin Xuan took out a pair of gloves with a purple streamer, stoppered Murong, and walked into the courtyard like a flight.