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Chapter 213 Are you okay?

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"It should be about half. Books                                                           
When he saw Lin Xuan's skillful technique, Deacon Wang showed a smile on his face.
Lin Xuan was quite relaxed. It was no difficulty for him to refine first-grade pills now. He could even divide his soul power to observe other people.
About half of these people have the strength of a first-class inscription master, but they are far inferior to Zhao Xue, let alone compared to him.
After a stick of incense, the green jade platform shone out and everyone stopped moving.
Among them, five people were eliminated without finishing the refining.
Of the remaining eleven people, four of them failed the pills.
In the end, only seven people passed the assessment.
This number is similar to what the deacons guessed, and everyone was not surprised by this.
The disciples who passed the assessment looked excited, while those who failed were standing aside with dejected expressions.
Elder Song said slowly: "The inscription is profound and profound. No matter whether it passes the assessment or not, you must not relax. Remember."
"The next step is the assessment of the second-grade inscription master. Shanshan, you can prepare."
"yes"
The young men in silver robes replied.
The four of them walked towards the Qingyutai, and Lin Xuan also walked out.
"Boy, why are you going back?" One of the young men shouted coldly.
Everyone looked at Lin Xuan, not knowing what he was going to do.
The woman in silver robe looked at him, frowned slightly, and she whispered: "Please don't bother us with the assessment."
Lin Xuan touched his chin: "Sorry, I'm also a member of the assessment."
"you"
The young men were slightly stunned and then sneered: "This is the assessment of the second-grade inscription master, can you do it?"
Those disciples who had just succeeded in the examination also sneered: "Just relying on him, I can't even take the second-grade inscription master to take the exam, let alone him."
Zhao Xue smiled and said nothing. She knew that Lin Xuan had this strength.
Elder Song and others looked at Mr. Xu, with the intention of asking in their eyes.
"Haha, that's right, this little guy is applying for the second-grade inscription master's assessment." Old Xu smiled, "Because he has never participated, he started the exam with the first-grade inscription master."
"What"
The young disciples seemed to have eaten duck eggs and were choked and speechless.
The woman in silver robe looked at Lin Xuan in surprise, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
The three young men behind her had gloomy faces and stared at Lin Xuan with an unkind look.
"Not everyone can take the second-grade inscription master. You must first reach the state of the second-grade soul power." The young man named Zhou Yong said without any yin and yang, "Prove it."
"How old is this guy, I definitely can't do it."
"That's right, it's ridiculous to want to get away with it here."
Lin Xuan's expression was still the same. Since he wanted to prove it, let's prove it to them.
His eyes turned, and two inscriptions appeared in the air at the same time.
The air rippled, a trace of strange energy fluctuated, and the mysterious lines dazzled many people.
After a moment, the inscriptions in the sky dissipated.
Everyone woke up from the sluggishness and looked at Lin Xuan's figure as if they saw a ghost.
"How is that possible? He is only seventeen years old?"
A group of disciples felt breathing poorly and could not believe this fact.
The woman in the silver robe had a sharp look, and there was also a sense of fighting spirit.
Her name is Huang Shanshan, and she is the disciple of Elder Song. She was considered to be extremely talented since she was a child. The disciples around her could not compare with her at all. Even some disciples who were older than her were not as good as her.
But now, a young man suddenly appeared, who was younger than her but not weak.
This made her feel a sense of resistance.
Elder Song nodded with a smile and said in a deep voice: "Let's start"
Lin Xuan and others walked to the Qingyu Platform and prepared quietly.
"Hmph, what if you reach the soul power of the second seal?" Zhou Yong looked cold, "If you want to become a second-grade inscription master, it is not just about having strong soul power."
"You two show me real skills," Zhou Yong shouted in a low voice.
He doesn't want a boy to compete.
Looking at the five people preparing in the field, Deacon Meng chuckled and said, "Shanshan, I have been looking forward to it for a long time."
"Yes, I've been preparing for more than two months, and this time it should be fine." Elder Song said with a smile.
"But it's not certain for others. After all, the assessment of a second-grade inscription master is not a joke."
"Deacon Wang, do you think that little guy Lin Xuan can pass?"
"I don't know." Deacon Wang shook his head, "The last time he met him, he was just a seal of soul power. Unexpectedly, he broke through after not seeing him for more than two months."
"Oh" Elder Song and others became interested, "It seems that this son has amazing talent, and he hopes to shine in the Battle of the Inscription Tower."
During the conversation between several people, Lin Xuan and others had already started to take action.
The disciples held their breath and stared at the five people in the field carefully, refusing to let go of any details.
Lin Xuan calmed down and carefully drew the inscription, not daring to be careless.
The difficulty of this time is nearly ten times higher than the assessment just now
This is also the reason why there are so few second-grade inscription masters, which is too difficult.
Lin Xuan swung his soul power to the extreme and controlled the inscriptions one by one.
Huang Shanshan also had a solemn face, sweat oozing from her delicate face, while Zhou Yong and the other two were sweating profusely and their faces were pale.
The mysterious inscriptions in the sky, like bottomless pits, absorbed their soul power.
Time passed little by little, and five inscriptions appeared in the sky. It could be vaguely identified as a pattern, but it was not complete.
Among them, Huang Shanshan completed about 70%, Lin Xuan completed half of it, Zhou Yong completed about 60%, and the remaining two were about 40%.
Click
It was as if the jade pieces were broken, and a crisp sound came out from the air.
A person's inscription had cracks and shattered with a bang. The young man next to him was affected, and the inscription was dispersed in an instant.
Lin Xuan and others were also affected, and the inscriptions in the sky seemed to be disbanded at any time.
This change was unexpected by him. The original inscription process required absolute safety and could not be disturbed by the outside world, otherwise there would be a high possibility of failure.
Lin Xuan's soul power was intertwined, constantly stabilizing the inscriptions, and continued to portray them.
Huang Shanshan and Zhou Yong tried their best to protect the inscription and did not dare to be distracted.
Elder Song and others looked at the field, and a trace of worry appeared on their faces.
"Lin Xuan's technique is so special, it seems that it is not the common technique used by Xia Kingdom." Elder Song was surprised to see that Lin Xuan could continue to paint while protecting the inscription.
"I heard that he has a master who has never been born, so I don't know the specific details." Deacon Wang said quickly, "But he is a disciple of the Lin family of Jianchi Mansion, and his identity is very clear. He can definitely participate in the Battle of Inscription Tower."
"Well, I've heard of this, too." Deacon Meng said from the side.
Just as the three of them talked, the air in the field finally returned to calm.
Huang Shanshan and Zhou Yong breathed a sigh of relief, but then the two changed color again.
Because they saw that Lin Xuan's inscription was almost completed
Chapter completed!
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