Inverse Sword God

Lin Xuan's fast speed changed Huang Shanshan and Zhou Yong.

"Damn, how could this kid be so fast!" Zhou Yong's face was somber and he began struggling to inscribe.

Huang Shanshan also took a deep breath, not paying attention to the others, and drawing wholeheartedly.

The performance among them stands high.

At least in terms of mental quality, Huang Shanshan has strengthened Zhou Yong a lot.

In the end, Lin Xuan was the first to finish the drawing, and continued to refine the Erpin medicine.

Huang Shanshan completed the second one, at which time she had recovered her peace.

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

After an hour, the three were completed.

Elder Song and others walked forward with anticipation and began to test the three medicines.

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

"Yes, although the color is still a little rough, but it is a genuine second-class elixir."

"Shan Shan, you passed!"

After hearing that, the silver robe woman's face finally showed a touch of joy.

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

"Insufficient purity, the heat is still a bit worse, and some are anxious." Elder Song said Shen Sheng.

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

"What? Zhou Yong didn't pass!"

The disciples around were also stunned, and had a new understanding of the difficulty of the second grade inscription master's assessment.

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

At this time, everyone looked towards Lin Xuan.

"Hmm, I can't get over it. Didn't you see that genius like Zhou Yong failed?"

Most people are not optimistic about Lin Xuan, and even Zhao Xue is a bit worried, after all, the soul power reaches the second seal, does not mean that you can become the second grade inscription master.

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

"Well, it turned out to be a kind of spirit fluid." Elder Song was somewhat surprised.

In the front, Shanshan and Zhou Yong were refining elixir. I did not expect that Lin Xuan would refining spiritual fluid.

In essence, there is no difference between the two.

Opening the stopper, a scent of perfume diffused.

The crowd was a little confused, and inhaled a few times.

"This, isn't this wine?"

"Does this boy make a pot of wine?"

"Huh, I said that long ago, this kid is not reliable!"

Zhou Yong heard the fragrant wine, his heart was slightly balanced, and finally he did not fail alone!

Elder Song and others didn't pay much attention to this, and the three checked carefully.

The three's faces gradually became dignified, and their eyes were more shocked.

In the end, Elder Song took a deep breath and said, "The second spirit is still the best."

"what?"

Everyone froze, but did not expect it to be the result.

"The second spirit, still fine!"

Zhou Yong felt dark before him, and almost fainted. He could not think of the boy he had always looked down on, and his strength was even stronger than Shanshan!

Shanshan was also tense, with a pair of beautiful eyes staring closely at Lin Xuan.

At this time, others also reacted, looking at Lin Xuan in shock.

Elder Song's eyes flickered: "Seventeen-year-old Erpin Inscription Master, you are the first in Xia Kingdom!"

"Just lucky." Lin Xuan smiled and gave a gift to the three seniors.

"Become the Second Grade Inscription Master of the Inscription Alliance, you can get the protection of the Inscription Alliance."

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

"Each year, three pieces of elixir or weapons of the corresponding level are refined for the Inscription Alliance free of charge." Elder Song said loudly.

These contents, Lin Xuan and others know, and did not respond much.

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

"Lin Xuan, you are very talented, I hope we can exchange our experiences." Huang Shanshan's face was smiling.

"Sister Huang is polite," Lin Xuan said lightly. "When I have a chance, I will definitely communicate with my sister."

After all, he and Zhao Xue left here.

Everyone was amazed. The goddess Shanshan in their hearts invited Lin Xuan.

Many disciples' hearts were broken, and Zhou Yong was even blackened and trembling.

What made them even more surprised was that Lin Xuan refused.

Huang Shanshan's face was a bit stiff. She used to reject others before. This time she finally tasted being rejected.

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

...

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

"Are you sure that kid is in?" The bald man asked.

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

"Okay, they can't let them run again this time!" The bald man said deeply.

"Brother, that kid is out!" Xing Tong stared fiercely at the door, wearing a cloak.

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

A group of people hide behind the building and wait patiently.

Lin Xuan found the existence of those people, his mouth slightly raised, and slowly walked over.

Zhao Xue followed him with a smile on his face.

She didn't worry about Lin Xuan at all, and I was afraid that nobody in Xingfu would dare to do anything with the second grade inscription master.

The two walked hurriedly, and suddenly dozens of meters of martial arts emerged from both sides to surround them.

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

However, their pressure seemed to sink into the sea and did not play a role.

"You have the courage to dare to shoot at the inscription master." Lin Xuan said slowly.

The bald-headed man stunned, and suddenly his pupils shrank. He saw Zhao Xue's chest painted with a golden pattern!

"Yipin inscription master!" These warriors were shocked, and their breath quickly disappeared.

"Brother!" Xing Tong shouted anxiously, wearing a cape.

"Brother Zhou Yong also participated in the inscription master's assessment today, maybe he will already be a second grade inscription master!"

"At that time, we are afraid of her inscription master?"

Everyone heard, their eyes brightened.

They can't afford the first grade inscription master, but it is different with the second grade inscription master.

You know, the status of the two is also very different.

"Surround them ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ wait until Zhou Yong comes," said the bald man in a deep voice.

"Are you sure?" Lin Xuan asked, "Annoyed us, you Xing's family is in mold!"

"Boy, you don't need to scare me!" The bald sneer sneered, "Yipin Inscription Master, we still have a few Xing families!"

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

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

Zhou Yong did not pass the assessment and was obviously in a bad mood.

He responded 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 groups, looking at him with a smile.