Lin Xinghao waited for a long time.

The sound of the sorrow came from the mountains and forests, and soon, Zhao Ke and the other four came to the front.

"Hmmm......"

Zhao Ke saw Lin Xing on the side, and was suddenly surprised: "Who are you?" ”

Zhao Ke's face was full of surprise, and next to Zhou Zuo's junior brother who fell to the ground, the black-robed man wearing a silver mask made him feel jealous in his heart.

With the innate triple true qi, he didn't feel the slightest breath of the black-robed man before he came here and saw the black-robed man.

And he can quietly solve the congenital double, and the junior brother of Zhou Zuo, who cultivates the superior martial arts of the inner door, the black-robed man in front of him is definitely not trivial.

As for Zhao Qian, Yu Nan, and the bearded young man He Kui, the three of them stood behind Zhao Ke and looked around with a wary face.

"Yaoding...... Immortal Master ......"

Lin Xing's expression was a little strange.

From the jade slips left behind by Qin Lan, he had learned the monk's unique keen five senses, and even the ability beyond the five senses, which was called divine thought.

The deeper the monk's cultivation, the wider the scope of his thoughts and the clearer the things he can probe.

Although Lin Xing was only a layer of condensation at this time, his divine soul power was much stronger than his cultivation, and it was his divine thoughts that shrouded the range, and at the limit, he could be twelve or thirteen zhang away from himself.

So, the whispered conversation between the four of them just now seemed to be under his nose.

"The Tiger Roaring Door's ......"

Lin Xing glanced at the two-winged black tiger embroidered on the left chest on the clothes of several people, and said after a slight groan: "Can you recognize the Seven Tigers?" ”

"Do you know Uncle Seven?"

Zhao Ke's pupils shrank.

"I have been gracious."

Lin Xing nodded calmly.

If it weren't for Xing Qihu passing through the mountain village that day, he didn't know what year and month he would have been able to go to Heyang Town, and it would have been impossible for him to enter the Cast Iron Villa.

But he never thought that as soon as his words fell, the four people in front of him were like great enemies.

"Do you really want to offend my Tiger Roar Gate and the immortal masters in the door for a dead man?"

Zhao Ke said in a threatening tone.

His eyes were fixed on the black-robed man in front of him, and he retreated with Zhao Qian and the others.

"Dead people?"

Lin Xing's brows furrowed, and he immediately stretched.

He stepped forward slowly, his spiritual power was carried to his eyes, his eyes became high and indifferent, and the fingers in his hand were pinched, and the golden body technique had been quietly activated.

"I ask, you answer."

Lin Xing, who was covered with golden light, said to Zhao Ke and the others with a compelling might.

Zhao Ke's feet were frozen.

He stopped in place, trembling like chaff, and the three Zhao Qian behind him were even more silent.

It was only at this time that they realized that the black-robed man in front of them was a martial arts master, and he was clearly an immortal master who they needed to look up to.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Lin Xing no longer glanced at a few people, and walked out of the mountain forest, until he could no longer see Lin Xing's figure, Zhao Ke and the other four were relieved.

The four of them looked at each other a few times, and they all had a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

……

"So it seems ......"

Lin Xing pondered silently as he hurried away: "Behind the forces of the Tiger Roaring Gate, Xiongjiabao, and the Condor Gang, there are low-level monks. ”

"The death of the Seven Tigers was done by the monk named Xuanqing of the Tiger Roaring Sect, but these disciples of the Tiger Roaring Sect don't know what the specific reason is."

"If I find an opportunity in the future, I will definitely kill that Xuanqing, so that I can follow my heart."

After Lin Xing asked for directions from Zhao Ke and others, his speed through the mountains and forests increased greatly, and in less than half an hour, he could see the bright skylight.

Walking out of the mountains and forests, Huo Ran was cheerful.

Snow-capped cliffs, picturesque mountains.

A winding and steep path leads to the foot of the mountain, and the forest line looks far away, only to see that the mist in the mountain is diffuse, and the light of the morning sun is like substance.

"Let's go back to Heyang Town first."

Lin Xing turned around and wanted to go down the mountain, but his mind explored the way through his body, but his expression was stunned.

"Huh?"

Then he walked briskly to the left side of the cedar, and circled the rather thick cedar a few times.

Knock knock knock......

Lin Xing reached out and knocked on the trunk of the tree, his eyes becoming a little strange.

There's a person in there.

After groping for a while, Lin Xing pulled up the trunk of the tree that had been hollowed out a long time ago, and a girl wearing tattered and thin clothes appeared in front of Lin Xing.

He reached out and put his arm around the girl's shoulder.

This girl in tattered clothes, twelve or thirteen years old, although her face is a little dirty, it is not difficult to see the beauty of a hibiscus out of the water.

Her body was cold, and she had obviously been dead for a long time.

At this moment, her eyes were closed, and there was almost distorted hatred on her little face, and she did not know what she was going through in her last sleep.

Lin Xing put the girl flat on the ground, pinched the fingers with his left hand, and pinched the belly of his thumb with the middle finger of his right hand, and flicked it towards the center of the girl's eyebrows.

A blue-green point of light seemed to condense out of thin air, and it flexibly drilled into the girl's eyebrows.

The girl's body was still cold.

Lin Xing sighed in his heart.

This is the rejuvenation technique of the basic technique, which is used to quickly recover from injuries or to cultivate elixirs.

Obviously, this girl has been dead for a long time and is no longer saved, Lin Xingyi lowered his head, but found that the girl was holding a pocket small tripod tightly in her hand.

"Yaoding ......"

He thought of the conversation between the Tiger Roaring Gate and thought to himself.

Could it be that this girl is Su Mei?

Lin Xing's eyes flashed slightly.

He took the pod from the girl's hand, took the bear's body out of the storage bag, threw it on the ground, and then took the girl's body into it.

"If I take your things, I can't expose you to the wilderness."

Lin Xing said as if talking to himself.

After that, Lin Xing stopped staying, turned around and followed the winding path, all the way down the mountain.

……

Along the way, Lin Xing was studying that Xiaoding.

He remembered that it had been mentioned in the jade slip that the magic weapons and magic weapons that the monks had cultivated would leave their own divine thoughts, and his eyes flashed when he looked at Xiao Ding.

The center of his eyebrows beat a few times, and Lin Xing's divine thoughts poked out and entered the small ding.

Soon, Lin Xing found the imprint of divine thoughts that remained in Xiao Ding, which was a rather complicated purple seal inscription, and the aura was very weak.

"Is this the imprint of divine thoughts......

Looking at the purple complicated seal inscriptions, he was a little curious about what his divine thought imprint looked like.

He overlaid his divine thoughts on the purple seal, and it only took a little effort to erase the purple seal, and the purple seal culture was powdered and disappeared.

"It seems that the strength of the original master's soul of this Xiaoding is inferior to mine."

Lin Xing was a little complacent, and his divine sense also returned to his eyebrows.

Regarding the sacrificial refining weapon, it was mentioned more than once in the jade slip that each monk practiced different exercises, and the imprint of the divine soul left behind was also different.

The simplest way to practice is to continuously inject the spiritual power from cultivation into the magic weapon.

Lin Xing's next step was to rush while refining the small ding, and when the spiritual power was exhausted, he would find a col at will, and cultivate for a few days to recover.

The effect of the left and right Bigu Dan has passed, Lin Xing is simply thirsty for mountain stream water, hungry for fox bear meat, anyway, the corpse of the fox bear is placed in the storage bag, which is much stronger than the one in the refrigerator in the previous life, and after a long time, it is still very fresh.

All the way freely, Lin Xing was a little carried away, leaving the concept of time behind.

Finally, this day.

He succeeded in refining Xiaoding.

The divine sense probed into Xiao Ding, Lin Xing looked at his five-colored lotus-shaped divine soul imprint, and his mind naturally appeared that Xiao Ding's imperial envoy method.

"Wuwu Ding ......"

At the same time, he knew the name of this little ding.

This medicine tripod is still a mid-level magic weapon!

The so-called medicine tripod, which is different from the pill, can refine the pill taken by low-level monks in the condensation qi, which is also clearly recorded in the jade slip.

Lin Xing put the shrunken Wuwuding into the storage bag and stretched his waist.

Then take a few steps up the dirt slope ahead.

It was approaching noon, and the outline of Heyang Town could already be seen in the distance.

Lin Xing made a rough calculation, and found that he had walked for half a month before he could finish the road that Qin Lan had traveled in half an hour that day.

"Brother Qin......"

Lin Xingzhong took out the jade plaque of Guan Zi, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.