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The inscription in the air completely shocked the old man in red robe.        :
"What a wonderful inscription" for a long time, the old man in red robe exclaimed.
"I need to discuss your request with others." said the old man in red robe, "No matter what, I will give you an answer in three days."
"Thank you, senior."
Lin Xuan bowed and walked out of the room.
Looking at Lin Xuan's back, the old man in red robe took a deep breath. The young man's attainment of inscriptions was far from his expectations.
He looked at the inscription that gradually disappeared in the air and fell into deep thought.
Lin Xuan walked out of the room and walked directly outside.
The inscription just now was drawn by him under the guidance of the wine master, but he didn't expect that the old man in red robe would really shock him.
"It seems that the inscriptions mastered by Jiu Ye are far away from these people." Lin Xuan was happy.
When he walked out of Wanbao Building, the auction just ended, and the crowd of black people were rushing out.
Through conversations with others, he learned that the last broken picture was bought by Lin Feng for 600,000 low-grade spirit stones.
"It's really a loser." Lin Xuan curled his lips and walked towards the inn.
Behind him, several obscure eyes fell on him, one of which was the sword-patterned boy beside Lin Feng.
Seeing Lin Xuan staying in Sihai Inn, the sword pattern boy sneered and left.
Lin Xuan naturally knew about these people's followers.
But he didn't take it to heart. If these people didn't open their eyes, he wouldn't mind sending them on the way.
Back in the room, Lin Xuan used the Red Flame Sword to pose a defensive formation, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
After calming down, he flicked the storage ring with his fingers, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
Swinged gently, a sword shadow appeared in the air, like a long rainbow of autumn water, and the heart was cold.
Lin Xuan activated the lightning in his body, and in an instant, a golden arc of electricity climbed onto the sword.
The spiritual power was activated again, the golden arc disappeared, and the blue wind swayed on the long sword, increasing a little spirituality out of thin air.
Lin Xuan was very satisfied with this. He felt that the 450,000 low-grade spirit stones were not white.
"Hmph, I don't know the importance of it. It seems that the black scabbard is a good thing," Jiu Ye snorted.
Lin Xuan's heart moved when he heard this. He flipped his hand, took out the black scabbard, and then looked at it curiously.
"Isn't it special?" Lin Xuan whispered, then activated Zi Ling Pupil to observe carefully, and finally used his soul power to investigate inside and out.
"If it is so easy to see, it will not be able to hold things in your hands," said the wine master.
"Just Master, what's the use of this?" Lin Xuan asked.
"You put the long sword into the scabbard." said the wine master.
Lin Xuan acted according to his words and brought Qiuhen Sword into the scabbard.
"At the same time, activate the two forces of wind and thunder, pay attention to controlling the power, and don't cut the house over."
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Is it?"
He activated the two forces of wind and thunder at the same time, then controlled the force and suddenly drew the sword.
Sneak
Under his control, the sword energy was attached to the sword body and did not release it.
But he clearly saw that the two forces of wind and thunder were perfectly integrated, and the air within three feet in front was cut open.
"This is the power of wind and thunder," Lin Xuan exclaimed.
He had long wanted to integrate these two powers, but without corresponding martial arts, it would be difficult for him to succeed.
And now a black scabbard has solved this matter
"It's really a good thing." He stroked the black scabbard, his little face full of joy.
"Hmph, I'm happy to know it." The wine master snorted softly.
"Hehe" Lin Xuan smiled foolishly while holding the swordsel.
For the next hour, Lin Xuan was studying the black scabbard.
The more wind and thunder power he infuses, the longer it lasts, but it can last for ten breaths at most.
In other words, after ten breaths, the power of wind and thunder on the long sword will separate again.
But for Lin Xuan, this is enough.
In the evening, Lin Xuan went out for a meal and then returned to the house again.
He lives in the small courtyard of **, which is very quiet.
In the following time, he put away the Qiuhen sword and the black scabbard and began to practice the inscription.
He has never relaxed in practicing these days, including martial arts practice.
The inscription is the same as the martial arts path, like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.
Lin Xuan did not relax for a moment, and his inscription level was also improving rapidly.
Late at night, Lin Xuan retired from his cultivation state and took out his spiritual wine to recover quickly.
He had a premonition that someone would attack Qiuhenjian.
To improve the whole body state to the extreme, Lin Xuan closed his eyes and cultivated.
Sure enough, in the middle of the night, he sensed the aura of a warrior.
With the soul power spread, Lin Xuan mastered everything within a radius of more than ten meters.
On the roof, three figures approached quietly.
Lin Xuan raised his lips slightly, his body shook, and his figure disappeared.
Three men in black, covered with their faces, were hiding their breath.
"Three, what are you doing when I come to my roof late at night?"
A joking voice sounded behind, and the three men in black were shocked.
The warrior in black in the middle roared lowly.
The three of them moved quickly, and the breath on their bodies exploded like a mountain torrent.
The spiritual power is stimulating and shaking the void.
These three people are actually warriors from the third level of the Spirit Sea. The three of them work together to form a triangle surrounded.
"Sold the Qiuhen Sword and spare you forever." The black-clad warrior in the middle was hoarse.
Are you talking about this? Lin Xuan took out the Qiuhen Sword and shook it in front of the three of them.
The three of them were attracted by the sword and their breathing became a little rapid.
"Leave it to us quickly," the man in black roared.
"You are not worthy of this sword." Lin Xuan hung the long sword around his waist.
"Boy, you're looking for death." The three black-clad warriors were furious and took action together.
"roll"
Lin Xuan took a step forward and roared out a sound wave.
The translucent sound wave shaking, cooperating with the soul power attack, directly penetrated the defensive armor of the three people.
Puff puff puff
The three of them were shrouded in sound waves, and their bodies felt severely damaged, and terrifying cracks appeared on their bodies.
In an instant, the three of them became bloody people.
"Retreat"
The three black-clad warriors were full of fear. Is this still a human being? They were seriously injured with one throat.
"I want to leave" Lin Xuan shook his body, blocking the three of them.
"You, don't do anything randomly." The three of them were bleeding all over their bodies, and their voices were trembling.
"Leave the storage ring and do not appear in front of me again."
“Yes Yes”
The three of them took off the storage ring on their fingers, threw it to Lin Xuan, and then ran away quickly.
After putting away the three storage rings, Lin Xuan's expression did not relax, but instead became extremely solemn.
He felt a powerful aura appear nearby.
Most of the nearby warriors saw Lin Xuan’s attack just now.
And those who dare to take action now are undoubtedly real masters.
Slap
A crisp applause sounded, and a young man with sword patterns on his eyebrows appeared.
"The cultivation level of the second level of the Spirit Sea can actually repel three third level warriors in one move. It's indeed not easy."
"But, it may not be enough to have the Qiuhen Sword with just this little method."
The aura on the sword-patterned boy suddenly became sharp, as if thousands of sword lights penetrated the void.
Chapter completed!