"And it is said that there is a martial arts inheritance. Who can get it? Not only will the strength increase greatly, it will not be difficult even if you enter the third realm of the Spirit in the future." Elder Hua said in a deep voice.
"So there is such a saying. No wonder so many inner disciples are scrambling to enter." Lin Xuan thought to himself.
The three realms of spirit are divided into the Spiritual Realm, the Spiritual Realm and the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Elder Hua is a warrior in the Spiritual Realm. Although she looks only in her thirties, her actual age may reach over 100 years old. After all, after entering the Spiritual Realm, the lifespan of the warrior will be greatly improved, which is the most attractive thing.
Warriors in the third level of the Spirit can usually live to over 300 years old. It is rumored that some old monsters in the spiritual transformation realm will not be a problem to live to be four or five hundred years old.
"You don't have to force things about inheritance. This thing depends on opportunities. What I want to remind you is something else. If you can't use the herbs, weapons, or skills you have obtained in it, you can hand them over to the sect. Of course, the sect will also exchange you with the same spirit stones or other resources."
"Even if you hand in the martial arts, you can practice it yourself."
Next, Elder Hua talked about some resources and techniques that the sects care more about, as well as the exchanged things, most of which were spirit stones.
Among them, the advanced martial arts of the Xuan level can be exchanged for 500 medium-grade spirit stones, while the low-level martial arts of the spirit level can be exchanged for 3,000 medium-grade spirit stones, which is 300,000 low-grade spirit stones!
When Lin Xuan heard this price, he couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that spiritual martial arts was also a good thing for the sect.
Elder Hua didn't say much about other things. After all, it was different every time he entered, and many things had to be fought for by his own strength.
By the way, Elder Hua, Lin Xuan returned to his residence.
After sorting out the information he obtained, Lin Xuan found that the focus was the Blood-colored Palace, which could not help but have many resources and the legendary martial arts heritage.
Moreover, the final point is that breaking through the Blood Trial Land will be better than the outside world, which gives Lin Xuan a new idea. Originally, he wanted to break through to the ninth level of the Condensation Vein in the past two days, but now he temporarily suppressed his own cultivation and was ready to break through after entering the Blood Trial Land.
Moreover, his ultimate goal is to enter the Spirit Sea Realm in the trial area, which has an important impact on his future strength.
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Xuantian Sect, in a main hall.
Elder Xue sat with a gloomy face, with anger burning in his eyes. Beside him, a young man was pouring tea.
"Two wastes were actually injured by a boy of the eighth level of the condensation vein! He missed the qualification for trial in vain!" The tone was cold, making the entire hall full of chill.
The young man who poured tea smiled faintly: "Actually, this cannot be blamed on the two junior brothers. After all, the attack power of the warrior who has grasped the sword intent cannot be estimated based on his cultivation level."
"But Master, don't worry, even if you are a peerless genius, you have not grown up, you are nothing!" The young man's voice was filled with a hint of disdain and a loud murderous intent.
"Let him stay in the blood trial forever!"
Elder Xue looked at the disciple in front of him with satisfaction, and then said in a deep voice: "Killing him is just a trivial matter, the most important thing is the inheritance in the Bloody Palace."
"As far as I know, there is more than one inheritance, and this time it is the loosest seal in the past century, and it takes up to a month. You must seize the opportunity!"
"Disciple understand!" There was a hot ball in the young man's eyes.
Yunzhou, Ling family.
As one of the four major families, the Ling family has ten places. These ten people are all genius disciples of the Ling family, representing the hope of the Ling family's future.
As the grandson of the elder of the Ling family, Ling Ze naturally obtained a quota. He also reported Lin Xuan’s affairs to the family and asked the family to kill Lin Xuan.
"After comprehension of the sword, it is the enemy of the Ling family, so it will naturally be removed!" The Ling family said coldly, "After entering the blood-colored trial land, you can remove him."
"Remember, you must not let Xuantian Sect catch the handle!"
"Yes!" a group of Ling family disciples said respectfully.
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The day before departure, Lin Xuan was summoned again.
This time, the man in purple robe sitting in the clouds that day, named Duanmuqing, was the great elder of the sect. He looked at Lin Xuan and sighed faintly.
"I originally wanted you to enter this trial next time. With your current cultivation level, it would be a bit reluctant." But since you persist, I will not stop you.
Elder Duanmu waved his sleeves and there were two more things in his hand.
One thing is that the rusty armor has some parts of it that look ordinary and even a bit ragged. The other one is a yellowed talisman paper.
"These two things were brought out from the Blood Trial. This armor can defend against all attacks below the Spirit Sea Realm. Even if it faces a warrior in the Spirit Sea Realm, it can hold on for a few times."
"With it, as long as you don't enter the forbidden area, there is no problem in saving your life inside." Elder Duanmu said in a deep voice, "If you understand the sword intent, if nothing unexpected happens, your future achievements will definitely surpass us, so there is no need to take risks in some places."
"And this piece is a high-level talisman paper. Its attack can kill warriors in the Spirit Sea realm, but it can only be used once. Don't use it unless it is absolutely necessary."
Lin Xuan took two treasures and said respectfully: "Thank you, the elder, the disciple will definitely come back safely!"
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day to set off.
In the early morning, the sky was gray.
The drizzle of cows floated in the sky, giving the surroundings a hazy feeling. Lin Xuan and other disciples who participated in the trial came to the hall early to wait.
Among these disciples, the highest cultivation level is Murong Qianling and Zheng Jun, whose strength has reached the second level of the Spirit Sea, while the other three personal disciples have the first level of the Spirit Sea Realm.
The chief disciple of the core disciple, Wan Jianxing, also has the cultivation level of the first level of the Linghai Sea, while the other disciples have the cultivation level of the ninth level of the Condensation Mai.
Among them, Lin Xuan has the weakest cultivation and is at the eighth level of Condensation, but no core disciple dares to underestimate him. After all, he defeated Zhao Zhicheng and Dong Ying, and his strength can rank among the top five among core disciples.
Surprisingly, Shangguan Liuyun's cultivation level has also reached the ninth level of Condensation, and his aura is as thick as a mountain.
"It seems that everyone has an adventure!" Lin Xuan looked at Shangguan Liuyun and thought to himself.
Feeling Lin Xuan's gaze, Shangguan Liuyun nodded slightly. The two were not very familiar with each other, but after all, they had fought and had a certain understanding of the minds and natures of both sides.
"Lin Xuan, I will definitely not lose to you this time!" Shangguan Liuyun's eyes surged.
"Neither can I!" Lin Xuan's words were full of confidence.
"Hmph!" A faint cold snort came, which contained disdain and a hint of murderous intent.
Shangguan Liuyun was silent, while Lin Xuan looked in the sound.
Ahead, a young man with a wicked smile stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes flashing with his brilliance.
Among them, he looked at Lin Xuan inadvertently, his gaze as if he was looking down at an ant.
"Zheng Jun!" Lin Xuan's heart sank slightly.
Among these people, the only thing he feared was Zheng Jun. The other party was not only a warrior at the second level of the Linghai Realm, but also an elder Xue's disciple.
Elder Xue hated Lin Xuan to the core, and I am afraid that Zheng Jun will attack him.
A sword says fresh
Chapter completed!