Cyclamen!

Looking at the name of this teahouse, Lin Xuan couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

It's really a coincidence that the book is not written, he remembers that the teahouse in a certain Fang City in Youzhou was also called this name, and at that time

Wait, he is still a small foundation building monk.

Now that a hundred years have passed, his cultivation has long been different, and when he saw this teahouse with the same name in a different place, he couldn't help it

The feeling of giving birth to the vicissitudes of life is coming.

Of course, Lin Xuan was mentally tough, so he was naturally not a sentimental person, and soon his expression was relaxed, and he walked away calmly

into it.

Not to mention, business is really good.

Lin Xuan naturally didn't know what to do, there was a kind of spiritual tea in this vicinity, and for high-level monks, although it was also full of food, but

For low-level immortal cultivators, it also has a certain effect of I Ching washing the marrow.

It is also famous, so although the tea is expensive, most of the monks who come from afar will taste one or two.

Although the building is only two floors, it naturally has a private room, but Lin Xuan is now disguised as a foundation building monk, but he has no qualifications

Grid into it.

He doesn't care about this, a teahouse like this is often public, and it is easier to get some useful news.

Although the business of the teahouse is busy, the service is very thoughtful, and as soon as Lin Xuan came up, he immediately had a young man who looked like a little two

People, smiling and greeting.

Lin Xuan's divine sense swept away, this person did not have the slightest mana fluctuation on his body, he was an ordinary mortal. Lin Xuan didn't reveal it

Out of surprise, there are many sects in the Yunhai Immortal Cultivation Realm that pay attention to entering the world, and many of them have mortals who work hard for them.

Although the Lieyang Gate is powerful and extensive, it also belongs to this type.

"Immortal Master, please. ”

"Yes. Lin Xuan nodded, walked to a seat near the window and sat down, the reason why he chose this way was because he heard that

The topic of conversation between several people happened to be related to the Lieyang Gate.

"Alas, Brother Ma, you are a little late, the reception meeting of Lieyangmen every ten years has ended three days ago,

I'm afraid you've missed the opportunity. An immortal cultivator who looked like a strong man sighed, his face full of sympathy and regret.

"Brother Murong, it's a last resort for my brother to be late this time, and I met some unexpected things on the road, the second uncle of the Taoist friend

Deacon of the Outer Hall of the Lieyang Gate, can my brother please ask him to think again?" Next to the strong man is a young man who looks like a scholar,

Dressed in white, he looks quite Sven.

As he spoke, he handed over a small package: "These five hundred spars are not a tribute, and I hope my brother will not dislike them." ”

When the strong man heard this, a ray of greed flashed in his eyes, but then he shook his head as if he remembered something, "Brother Ma, I."

We have known each other for so long, if we can help, how can we shirk it in the next, but the reception meeting has ended, even in the next two

Uncle, I can't help it, it's better for my brother to wait for another ten years. ”

When the white-clothed scholar heard this, the expression on his face was extremely depressed, and after a long time, he sighed a little unwillingly: "Is it really a little."

There's no room for accommodation?"

"Leeway?" The strong man listened, and raised his eyebrows: "It's not impossible to want to join the party after the hospitality time,

It's just ......"

"Oh, what are the conditions, Brother Murong said, whether you need to do it up and down, this is easy to do, although it is a loose cultivation in the bottom, but

By coincidence, I still accumulated some net worth. The white-robed scholar was overjoyed and hurriedly spoke.

"Brother Ma misunderstood, the Lieyang Gate is the nine major forces of the sea of clouds, and it is the screening at the reception meeting, and it is also extremely strict

It's a bribe that can go in......"

"What does Brother Rong mean??"

"If I want to be admitted exceptionally, unless Brother Ma has some special skills, so that I can ask the second uncle to help. ”

"Special technique, what is that?" the white-robed scholar's face showed a little confusion.

"Hehe, how can Brother Tai be smart, confused for a while, cultivating immortals and hundred arts, in addition to improving the realm, there is also alchemy,

Talismans, formations, insect repellents, tools and many other miscellaneous studies, and these, Lieyangmen are involved, if Brother Ma is one of them

If you have expertise, you may not be able to make an exception.

The white-robed scholar listened, but he was disappointed, and he was silent for a long time.

How can I still have the energy to pay attention to this?

However, a ray of essence flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If you want to fight the idea of the Qilin Fire Vein, the easiest way is to sneak into the Burning Sun Gate, although this is not a foolproof thing

but relatively speaking, it has been relatively prudent.

Lin Xuan was really thinking about how to get started, but he didn't expect to take a walk around the market, so he waited for an opportunity.

I can only say that I am lucky, and even God will help.

Now that he had eyebrows, Lin Xuan also put down his mind and savored the spiritual tea.

Half an hour later, the strong man and the scholar walked down the teahouse, and Lin Xuan followed silently.

The matter between the two was not negotiated, so they hugged their fists and walked aside, and Lin Xuan still followed behind the strong man.

He didn't hide his tracks, so it didn't take long for him to be discovered by the other party.

A trace of gloom flashed on the strong man's face, but his expression was not afraid at all, he was a disciple of the Murong family, counting

It is a branch of Lieyangmen, and the second uncle is the deacon of the outer hall of the sect, in this square city, he doesn't believe that anyone dares to be on the head of Tai Sui

Earth.

Not only did they not avoid it, but they deliberately went more and more deserted.

Lin Xuan was very surprised, but he was also in the middle of it, and followed behind unhurriedly.

Finally, when he reached a dead end, the big man turned around abruptly, with an unkind expression: "Daoyou has been following me, what."

Intent?"

His body has already exuded a bit of murderous aura.

"Hehe, don't misunderstand, there is no malice here, I just want to ask you for help with something. ”

"Please let me help?" The strong man's expression was stunned, obviously Lin Xuan's answer surprised him: "Do I know Daoyou?"

"No, it's the first time we've met, but I'm sitting next to Daoist friends just after being in Cyclamen. Lin Xuan's expression was frank

However, he said happily.

At this point, Dahan also recalled, his expression looked a little better, but he still remained vigilant.

"Since we don't know each other, don't you think it's too ridiculous for Daoyou to say that he wants to ask me for help?"

"What's this, all brothers in the four seas, I believe that Daoyou is warm-hearted, not to mention that I won't let you help in vain. "Lin

Xuan said unbounded beautiful words, but at the same time, he slapped on the storage bag and took out a few spars.

Although the number is not much, but all of them are medium-grade, as the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, and this sentence is equally suitable in the world of cultivating immortals

Yes, the big man took it with a smile, and his expression was really affectionate: "Daoyou is refreshing, let's say, what's the matter,

Need to use it below?"