Inverse Sword God

Lin Xuan's speed made Huang Shanshan and Zhou Yong change color.

"Damn, how could this kid be so fast!" Zhou Yong's face was gloomy, and he began to inscribe the inscription with all his might.

Huang Shanshan also took a deep breath, instead of paying attention to other things, she devoted herself to drawing.

The performance of this is high and low.

At least in terms of mental quality, Huang Shanshan is much stronger than Zhou Yong.

In the end, Lin Xuan was the first to complete the drawing, and continued to refine the second-grade medicine pill with a calm expression.

Huang Shanshan completed the second one, and at this time she had recovered her calm.

And Zhou Yong was the last one to finish. He looked a little grim and looked at Lin Xuan coldly.

An hour later, the three of them finished one after another.

Elder Song and the others walked by expectantly and began to test the three people's medicinal pills.

They were most concerned about Huang Shanshan, so they were the first to detect Shanshan.

"Yes, so the color is still a bit rough, but it is a genuine second-grade elixir."

"Shanshan, you passed!"

Hearing this, the silver-robed woman's face finally showed a hint of joy.

Then, Elder Song and others looked at Zhou Yong again.

"The purity is not enough, the heat is still worse, and I am a little anxious." Elder Song said in a deep voice.

Deacon Wang and Deacon Meng also sighed and shook their heads slightly.

"What? Zhou Yong didn't pass!"

The surrounding disciples were also stunned, gaining a new understanding of the difficulty of the second-grade inscription master's assessment.

Zhou Yong's face was gloomy, and he bowed unwillingly to the three elders, then clenched his fists and did not speak.

At this time, everyone looked at Lin Xuan.

"Hmph, I'm sure I can't make it through, didn't you see that a genius like Zhou Yong failed!"

Most people are not optimistic about Lin Xuan, and even Zhao Xue is a little worried. After all, reaching the second seal of soul power does not mean that he can become a second-grade inscription master.

There are many factors such as technique, proficiency, experience and so on.

"Hey, it turned out to be a spirit liquid." Elder Song was a little surprised.

Shanshan and Zhou Yong in front of them were both refining medicinal pills, but Lin Xuan was unexpectedly able to refine spiritual liquid.

Essentially, there is no difference between the two.

Open the cork, and a mellow fragrance diffuses.

Everyone was a little puzzled, and subconsciously took a few breaths.

"This, isn't this wine?"

"Did this kid make a pot of wine?"

"Hmph, I said it a long time ago, this kid is unreliable!"

Zhou Yong smelled the aroma of the wine and felt a slight balance in his heart. Finally, he was not alone in the failure!

Elder Song and the others didn't care much about this, so the three carefully checked.

The faces of the three of them gradually became solemn, and their eyes were more shocked.

Finally, Elder Song took a deep breath and said, "Second-grade spiritual liquid, it is still the first-class spiritual liquid."

"what?"

Everyone was stunned, not expecting this result.

"Second-grade spiritual liquid is still the best!"

Zhou Yong felt dark in front of him and almost fainted. He never imagined that the boy he had always looked down on was stronger than Shanshan!

Shanshan was also tense, her beautiful eyes staring at Lin Xuan tightly.

At this time, the others also reacted and looked at Lin Xuan with shocked expressions.

Elder Song's eyes flickered: "Seventeen-year-old second-grade inscription master, you are the first in Xia Country!"

"It's just a fluke." Lin Xuan smiled and bowed to the three seniors.

"Become the second-rank inscription master of the Inscription Alliance, and you can get the protection of the Inscription Alliance."

"Correspondingly, you also need to complete some tasks."

"Every year, three pills or weapons of the corresponding level are refined for free for the Inscription Alliance." Elder Song said loudly.

These contents, Lin Xuan and others knew, and did not have much reaction.

After registering the information, Lin Xuan received the silver robe of the inscription master.

"Lin Xuan, you are very talented, I hope we can share our experience." Huang Shanshan had a smile on her face.

"Senior Sister Huang is very polite." Lin Xuan said lightly, "When there is a chance, I will definitely communicate with Senior Sister."

After all, he and Zhao Xue left here.

Everyone was stunned, the goddess Shanshan in their hearts actually invited Lin Xuan.

Many disciples' hearts were broken, and Zhou Yong's face turned black and his whole body was trembling.

However, what surprised them even more was that Lin Xuan refused.

Huang Shanshan's face was a little stiff. She used to reject others, but this time she finally got a taste of rejection.

Putting away her smile, she walked towards Elder Song and the others.

...

Outside the Inscription Alliance, the warriors of the Xing family are waiting anxiously.

"Are you sure that kid went in?" the bald man asked.

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes," said the warrior.

"Okay, we must not let them run away this time!" The bald-headed Han Yin said deeply.

"Big brother, that kid is out!" Xing Tong wore a cloak and stared fiercely at the door.

"Be careful, don't fight at the gate of the Inscription Alliance, we'll be there when he comes out!"

A group of people hid behind the building and waited patiently.

Lin Xuan discovered the existence of those people right away, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he walked over slowly.

Zhao Xue followed behind him with a smile on his face.

She was not worried about Lin Xuan at all, and I was afraid that in the entire Xing Mansion, no one would dare to attack the second-grade inscription master.

The two walked unhurriedly, and suddenly tens of meters of warriors rushed out from both sides and surrounded them.

Everyone's breath is very strong, forming an invisible pressure, pressing on the two.

However, their pressure, like a stone sinking into the sea, did not play a role.

"You are so courageous, you dare to attack the inscription master." Lin Xuan said slowly.

The bald man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his pupils shrank. He saw that Zhao Xue had a golden pattern on his chest!

"Grade 1 Inscription Master!" These warriors were all shocked, and the breath on their bodies quickly disappeared.

"Big brother!" Xing Tong shouted anxiously with his cloak on.

"Big brother Zhou Yong also participated in the inscription master assessment today, maybe he will already be a second-grade inscription master!"

"At that time, we are afraid of her, a first-grade inscription master?"

When everyone heard it, their eyes lit up.

They can't afford to offend the first-grade inscription masters, but with the support of the second-grade inscription masters, it will be different.

You know, the status of the two is also worlds apart.

"Surround them and wait until Zhou Yong arrives." The bald man said solemnly.

"Are you sure?" Lin Xuan asked, "If you annoy us, your Xing family will be in trouble!"

"Boy, you don't have to scare me!" The bald man sneered, "First-grade inscription masters, there are still a few in our Xing family!"

"Brother Zhou Yong is here!" Xing Tong shouted happily, "You two are dead, I want you to be my slaves, so that you can never stand up!"

"Brother Zhou, you're out." The bald man greeted him with a smile on his face.

Zhou Yong did not pass the examination, and he was obviously in a bad mood.

He dealt with a few words lightly and was ready to leave.

"Brother Zhou, these two guys hurt me, you must help me!" Xing Tong screamed.

Zhou Yong frowned and looked forward.

In the crowd, Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue were surrounded by circles and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.

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