"The source spar of yang, tsk tsk It is still the original power of attributes. It is extremely difficult to get a ray of original power in the alien sea, but here you can get the original power of attributes."
"It is estimated that there are similar crystals in the Xuanyin Tribulation, but it is a pity that I would check it out before I knew it."
Lin Chen felt a little regretful, but he had already reached the Xuanyang Tribulation, and there was no way to investigate the Xuanyin Tribulation, unless he could get the Fuxing Artifact.
Thinking of the Fuxing artifact, Lin Chen was also a little anxious and eager.
Judging from these catastrophes alone, Lin Chen has already felt the power of the Fuxing artifact. Is the Lord of Gold Yuan strong enough? Existences like the Lord of Xuanyin and the Lord of Xuanyang are also powerful enough, right?
As long as you get the Fuxing artifact, you can get all of theseall of them.
Of course, the truly precious one is the Fuxing artifact, and everything else is incidental.
"gone."
Without nostalgia, Lin Chen walked towards the gate of inheritance in a blink of an eye. With a swipe, a white light flickered, and Lin Chen disappeared.
And not long after Lin Chen left, Xuanyang Jie was inside.
Buzz buzz.
The space shook slightly. A burly man who was exactly the same as the Lord of Xuanyang who was killed by Lin Chen suddenly appeared. The man's face was still a little ugly. He looked around and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he didn't see Lin Chen.
"Damn it, if you give me another chance, I will definitely let him know how great it is."
The Lord of Xuanyang said bitterly that he can be resurrected infinitely, and the memory of the past has always been retained. This time baol ai*xsw.c om Zhang Si
But having said that, the Lord of Xuanyang is also very clear that even if he is given another ten chances, he will not be able to deal with Lin Chen.
The strength gap is too great!
Especially after Lin Chen entered the virtual world relying on the superimposed superimposed power and refining ability of the virtual world, it is impossible for the Lord of Xuanyang to be Lin Chen's opponent.
He came to a corner in a bad mood, but when he saw it, the Lord of Xuanyang was stunned.
"My Xuanyang spar!!! Ah! Bastard bastard! You actually stole my Xuanyang spar!"
Throughout the entire Xuanyang Tribulation, there was only the furious sound of the Lord Xuanyang's fury.
The Lord of Xuanyang's distressed face twitched.
It took him tens of thousands of years to successfully condense the Xuanyang spar one by one, and even after countless years, the Xuanyang Lord only condensed a small pile of Xuanyang spar. result¡¡
A beehive, all of which were tampered with by Lin Chen.
Damn it!
Lin Chen was unaware of the anger of the Lord of Xuanyang, but Lin Chen was still very clear about the preciousness of the Xuanyang spar, just from the pure and powerful source of Yang in it.
"How is the mortal robbery tested?"
With such thoughts in mind, Lin Chen entered the tribulation of mortals.
Crash.
When the white light disappeared, Lin Chen suddenly felt that his cultivation had dropped rapidly and was suppressed!
And his figure also changed suddenly, directly into a farmer, holding a hammer in his hand, clearly dressed as a blacksmith.
Coincidentally, the place where he is is also a blacksmith shop.
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Mortal robbery, mortal robbery Is this a test of the heart of a mortal?
After pondering for a while, Lin Chen roughly understood what was going on. The so-called mortal calamity may test the heart of mortals. After all, the master who has cultivated to the present level has long forgotten the feelings of mortals.
It can also be regarded as a test and experience of xinxing.
Lin Chenquan regards it as experience, and there may be unexpected gains.
However, it can also be seen from this that the following three calamities are completely different from the previous six calamities and three calamities.
"Brother Lin, good morning."
A young man walked past Lin Chen carrying a hoe and greeted him with a smile.
Lin Chen nodded and said with a smile: "Morning, I am in such a hurry to hoe the ground."
"Yeah, the rainy season is coming soon. If we don't hurry up, we won't be able to grow crops."
The young man said quickly, and then walked forward without looking back, and said as he walked, "Brother Lin, don't forget my kitchen knife, I'll pick it up later."
Speaking of which, the young man has left.
Lin Chen smiled and shook his head, there was a completely different??, it even seems superfluous, and I don¡¯t know how many mortals are looking forward to getting rid of this kind of life.
However, for the master this kind of life is a rare experience.
Of course not every master has such patience, there are also masters who have come to the mortal calamity, and just after realizing the mortal heart, they immediately start the mortal calamity.
Of course, there are also masters who have not been able to comprehend the hearts of mortals for a long time. Most of these masters completely treat mortals as ants, and they can be killed if they want to.
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You must know that this mortal catastrophe is not just a simple experience. If you really fall in it, it is really fallen and will not be resurrected.
There are all kinds.
Most of them are roughly the same.
Thirty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Lin Chen is already very old and gray-haired. However, with more than 60 years of experience, Lin Chen has multiple insights into life.
A young man opened the blacksmith's shop, and then helped Lin Chen out of the inner room.
This young man is an orphan adopted by Lin Chen. He is kind-hearted and treats Lin Chen as his father. Lin Chen also carefully teaches the young man how to forge iron and make iron products.
The door.
A group of people wore white sambu and walked slowly carrying a coffin. White paper flowers fell from the sky. While walking in front, some young children were kneeling and crying.
"Old Liu in the town has passed away." The young man sighed and said.
"Old age, sickness and death, who can avoid it." Lin Chen smiled lightly, shook his head slightly, with a sense of wisdom, "It's almost time to become a teacher, maybe it won't be long before it will be the turn of old people."
"Teacher, please don't say that, you will live a long life." Hearing this, the young man gritted his teeth, and there was a mist in his eyes.
He naturally understood the meaning of Lin Chen's words. Lin Chen is over eighty years old now, he is getting old, birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable.
To control the big and to control the owl. He is also very clear that if he becomes a martial artist through cultivation, it may bring new changes to Lin Chen and increase his lifespan, but it is so difficult to cultivate, most practitioners start when they are young.
Does anyone start at the age of seventy or eighty?
Impossible.
Lin Chen didn't answer, but stared blankly at Lao Liu's coffin being carried away. This scene, as if possessing a kind of magical power, made Lin Chen feel an indescribable feeling in his heart.
The melancholy of birth, old age, sickness, death and parting