Therefore, although the Spirit Gathering Space is extremely precious, it is equivalent to a double-edged sword.

He knows his own situation, as long as there is enough time, Lin Xuan will definitely be able to advance to the clutch, but that is not something that can be achieved overnight.

But now, he was sent to this spirit gathering space.

Wouldn't the conflict between the Yahai Pavilion and the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect have no choice but to stay out of the matter?

My sister is strategizing, can she win the other party?

There is also Yuanyuan, a five-colored fairy, who sneaked up on the other party's helm, and I don't know if Lu Dao succeeded.

Without their own protection, in this Yunzhou continent where there are many strong people, can Ying'er and Yun'er lead Baixuan Pavilion to gain a foothold.

Lin Xuan's face was cloudy and uncertain.

There are so many things to worry about.

There are still so many people outside who can't be assured of themselves, although the opportunity is rare in front of him, how can Lin Xuan stay out of the cultivation?

Thinking of this, he flicked his sleeve robe, and a short sword flew out.

Lin Xuan pointed out, and a faint blue fire burned on it.

When the two become one, it naturally adds to the power.

A sharp bolt slashed forward.

Thorn ......

The sound of Bujin tearing came to his ears, and the green fire flew out more than a hundred zhang away, and hit a white light curtain.

Listening to the voice, it seemed as if the space had been torn apart, but Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and with a loud shout, he poured the mana of his body into the black gold dragon armor shield in front of him.

Rumble!

The light curtain shook like a wave of water, and there was no trace of cracking, but a strange pillar of light burst out from it.

The bang was blocked by Lin Xuan's shield.

Attacks have no effect.

However, Lin Xuan didn't have much discouragement on his face, although the blow just now was not trivial, he was only tentative.

The old monster in the clutch period can break this space, and his own cultivation is comparable to the clutch, so it stands to reason that it should be okay.

A broken sword emerged.

A trace of tiredness flashed on Lin Xuan's face, but he still held this treasure without hesitation.

Countless fist-sized runes swirled and flickered, submerging into Lin Xuan's arm, he took a deep breath and slashed down with a sword.

......

The time for a meal passed quickly.

The coercion exuded by Lin Xuan weakened a lot, and his expression was even more pale, in the period of time just now, he had tried his best, but there was no way to break the light curtain in front of him.

This spirit gathering space is not trivial, does it really take a clutch period immortal cultivator to leave here?

But he really doesn't have the ability to shatter the void, and depression can't solve the problem.

Lin Xuan sighed, his face gloomy.

But he has gone through twists and turns, and his mind is naturally not comparable to ordinary immortal cultivators, and soon Lin Xuan calmed down, as the saying goes, it is up to people to make things happen, and it is up to heaven to achieve things, although he is trapped here, he has already helped the end of the world a lot.

What is the outcome of this turmoil after the last one, I am powerless, I am worried that it will be useless, it is better to plan for the present.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's face returned to silence, and then he reached out and patted it, and took out a small and delicate jade bottle.

Uncork the bottle and pour the pill inside into your mouth.

Since he arrived at the End of the World Pavilion, he has experienced a series of battles, not to mention for the time being, the two old monsters in the Soul Valley are both clutch stage immortal cultivators.

Although Lin Xuanyue'er was lucky to have the upper hand, the consumption was also extraordinary.

Yue'er is okay to say, the Xuanyin Treasure Box is the natal treasure of the Asura King, the quality is special, it can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, and the mana consumed by the Demon Yin Ink is not much, but Lin Xuan is different, although the power of the Demon Yuan Sword is eye-catching, the consumption is just as large.

Fortunately, he is the owner of the twin babies and one dan, otherwise he would have been tired and lying down.

But even so, it must be nourished and recovered as soon as possible, otherwise although the realm will not fall, it will inevitably cause serious damage to the vitality.

Fortunately, this place was rich in spiritual energy, and after Lin Xuan swallowed the elixir, he sat cross-legged and used his skills to refine the medicinal power.

......

Cultivation has no time, and when Lin Xuan opened his eyes, two days and one night had passed.

"Young Master. ”

The sound of surprise came to the ears, but Yue'er had been waiting by her side.

Lin Xuan also had a smile on his face, no matter what the road ahead was bumpy, as long as he had Yue'er by his side, he didn't care.

"Young master, are we going to stay here forever?" The little girl hesitated slightly, and spoke weakly, Yue'er had read the information recorded in the jade cylinder, and she was naturally clear about the situation of the master and servant.

"Well, that's probably it. Lin Xuan sighed slightly, naturally there was nothing to hide from the person next to him, it was just an advanced clutch, even for himself, it was by no means an easy thing.

Success is certain, but the time spent is definitely not calculated in one day or two, and when you break the void and leave here, you don't know what the twelve states of Tianyun have become.

But thinking about these things is useless, Lin Xuan shook his head, it is better to solve the problem in front of him first.

Then Lin Xuan's gaze fell on the white bones in front of him.

The owner of this corpse was once in charge of the Tianya Sea Pavilion, and the reason why the bones are buried here must be that he was not able to advance to the clutch in the end.

Wrong......

Lin Xuan shook his head suddenly, sank his divine sense into the jade tube again, and raised it again after a moment, but the expression on his face was extremely strange.

It is said that the senior has gone through twists and turns, and he has only created nine spirit beads.

This bead is the key to the spirit gathering space, and it naturally corresponds to each other.

Since there is no second spirit gathering bead in the same spirit gathering space, how does the owner of this skeleton enter it.

Lin Xuan frowned and thought about it, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't have a clue at all.

"Young Master, what are you thinking?" Yue'er pulled Lin Xuan's sleeve and spoke weakly.

"Nope. ”

Lin Xuan shook his head and came to his senses, a hint of self-deprecation appeared on the corner of his mouth, what did he want to do so much, there was only one thing to do now, he tried every means to advance to the clutch, and the rest was useless.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's sleeve robe flicked, and a green light flew out, taking the storage bag next to the skeleton that emitted a misty blue light into his hand.

Whatever it contains, the bag itself is a great treasure.

In ancient times, the world of cultivating immortals was far more prosperous than it is now, and many of the treasures in the hundred arts of cultivating immortals have been lost.

For example, alchemy.

There is also a storage bag production method, which is much rougher than before.

Like the storage bag he used, in terms of the current situation, it is already a great treasure, but the storage space inside is only a few square meters.

And Lin Xuan is extremely wealthy, and there are as many as seven or eight storage bags with him.

Less, can't fit.

It can be tied around the waist, which is not convenient and affects the appearance.

The storage bag in the hand is different, this is made with ancient techniques, and the space inside is enough to be twenty zhang square, and one can be used for dozens of them.

PS: Phantom rain is ashamed, it must break out in the near future.