Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Just as Qin Xuan supported Jinshan in one hand, and the divine might shocked the swordman to the extreme, the large formation had slowly closed, and Qin Xuan supported Jinshan and appeared in the formation.

He put down the golden mountain with a low voice, but Mo Qinglian had already awakened from his cultivation. Looking at the golden mountain, Jiao Rong couldn't help showing surprise.

"Qin Xuan, how did you move back to a golden mountain?" She was puzzled and puzzled. With Qin Xuan's current strength, why care about these golden things, not to mention, if it is money, has the Mo family ever missed it?

"For those two little guys!" Qin Xuan smiled, looking at the big and small Jin'er who was already unable to bear his mouth in the big stone.

Suddenly, two golden lights had broken through the air and landed on Qin Xuan's shoulders, one on each side, such a fierce thing, but now it is creeping on Qin Xuan's shoulders and shaking wings, making a low noise.

"Give them?" Mo Qinglian couldn't help being surprised.

Immediately, Qin Xuan had already touched Jin'er and Jin'er with his fingers, and said lightly: "Go!"

This gold can be regarded as a big tonic for the big and small golds. Immediately, the big and small golds have broken through the air. The two of them, like diamond heads, easily tore the gold. Suddenly, there were faint clicks from the gold mountain. Sounded inside.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "This is their food, you don't need to care if you continue to practice!"

food?

Mo Qinglian's heart was shocked. She knew that big and small golden children were extremely extraordinary and evil things, but they actually swallowed gold? This is too extravagant, right? This golden mountain already has billions, right? Give two bugs to eat?

Mo Qinglian opened her mouth slightly, a little dull. Although she had already practiced Ancient Bing Jue, after all, she had never seen the real mystery in this world, lacked her vision, and would inevitably have a lot of puzzles about this incomprehensible thing.

Qin Xuan smiled and didn't care. He walked directly to the edge of the spiritual pond, glanced at the spiritual pond with only a shallow layer of spiritual liquid, and couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

Afterwards, his gaze fell on Mo Ling, Bengyi moved from a corner of the pool, and crawled in front of Qin Xuan. Then, it opened its mouth, and the spirit crystals spit out from its mouth.

Some of these spirit crystals had been transported from Xinlun country, and some he had obtained on the island. Dozens of spirit crystals of various sizes have already appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan took out a piece of spirit crystal and sat on the edge of the spirit pond, slowly rotating the eternal green art in his body.

This spirit crystal was handed over to Mo Ling to prevent the spirit crystal from becoming decayed and losing aura, and the spirit crystal was also very helpful to Mo Ling, killing two birds with one stone.

When Mo Qinglian saw Qin Xuan starting to practice, she slowly let out a sigh of relief and shook her head slightly, looking at the immobile Jinshan.

She cultivated the ancient ice art, knowing that there are still such mysterious and profound techniques in the world, but now she has seen so many mysterious methods.

This made her feel that she and Qin Xuan had never been people in two worlds, and the other side was always mysterious like an endless abyss, no matter how hard she tried, it was difficult to explore.

Distracted thoughts arose, and suddenly, Mo Qinglian's practice flowed in her body. The state of mind formed by her practice of Ancient Ice Art suppressed all distracted thoughts, and her mind was calm.

Mo Qinglian sighed lightly, and then she sat down cross-legged and continued to practice.

Everything calms down, time is like water, Qin Xuan is at the top of this Longchi Mountain, never moving half a minute, like a dead tree and rotten wood, like a rock Taishan, practicing the eternal green art by the side of the spirit pond.

With the less and less spiritual crystals in front of him, Qin Xuan's body seemed to have a hazy green glow around his body, like a tree, emerging behind Qin Xuan, the branches were swaying in the hazy, if it really existed general.

The Dragon Soul Yunyu on the side had been observing for a long time, but could not see through it.

Just by cultivating, there are visions. This kind of exercise is not unprecedented, but it vaguely feels that the trees in the green light are by no means as simple as imagined.

After all, the resources consumed by Qin Xuan's cultivation, whether it be the spiritual pond or the spirit crystal, have long surpassed ordinary Qi-refining realm cultivators. With Yunyu's eyesight, it is natural to see that Qin Xuan's practice is extraordinary. Since the exercise is extraordinary, how can the Aoki vision be simple?

It's a pity that Yun Yu hasn't seen it through, but it is still tireless. Anyway, it has nothing to do, so it observes Qin Xuan, observes the transforming **** in its eyes, and even the terrible existence above the transforming **** realm.

As for the other side, Mo Qinglian is still cultivating, surrounded by ice and mist, and a thick layer of ice has formed on the ground sitting cross-legged. Only Mo Qinglian, with her clothes robe, and the corners of her eyes have not even a little bit of cold. Yes, the complexion is ruddy, and in vaguely, there seems to be a cold current flowing in a mysterious trajectory.

She has been cultivating here for several months. With the help of the Longchi Spirit Vessel, she has already become a great master, that is, the pinnacle of the middle grade of Qi training, and one step up, you can enter the top grade, but this step has a bottleneck, Mo Qinglian I have worked hard for a long time, but I can't break through.

Looking at the golden mountain again, it seemed that it hadn't moved at this moment, and it was still the same size, but if you look through the two small holes that have been penetrated by the big and small golden mountains, it will definitely shock people beyond words.

This golden mountain has already become empty. Under the shining sun, the golden mountain is even more golden. In this empty golden mountain, big and small, the wings and golden armor seem to be more moisturized, and even the body is vaguely large and large. After a lap, they seemed to be asleep, as if they were dead, just crawling on the ground, motionless.

The entire Longchi Mountain top seemed to be caught in this weird scene, Jinshan, Lingchi, Dragon Soul, a male and a female, and a mysterious ink spirit like a mysterious turtle.

How can it be possible to have such a scene in the modern world? It is the many wealthy people under this mountain that nearly tens of millions of pedestrians in Jinling would not have imagined it. Not far from them, there is a mountain top. Profoundly like this, it is like a place for cultivating immortals.

Until, this treacherous calm seemed to be broken. What broke the calm was a phone call that awakened Qin Xuan from his cultivation. The green wood vision behind him had also disappeared. Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, opening his eyes. At that moment, his pupils were full of cyan, and among these pupils, there seemed to be a sacred tree with luxuriant branches and countless tiny fruits on the sacred tree with luxuriant branches.

The miraculousness in this eye disappeared naturally, and Qin Xuan's eyes had returned to their original state.

He picked up the phone and stared at the phone above it for a moment.

"Dad?" Qin Xuan answered the phone, and Qin Wende's yelling voice came out of the phone.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but gave a wry smile. After he hung up, he looked at the date on the phone and was startled slightly.

"It's the twenty-sixth? The new year will be closed in less than a week!"

Qin Xuan sighed. There is no time in the mountains. He hasn't felt that time has passed before the new year has passed?

He stood up slowly, glanced at Mo Qinglian who also woke up from cultivation, and smiled faintly.

"Going back to celebrate the New Year?" Mo Qinglian asked.

"Yeah!" Qin Xuan nodded.

"It just so happens, I should also go back to Mo's house!"

Immediately, the two looked at each other and smiled and walked side by side. If the gods and goddesses were married, the big formation opened up, and the two slowly walked out of it.