Inverse Sword God

"You are the inscription teacher that Qiu Lao and Bai Lao were looking for?" The young man stared at Lin Xuan, "It doesn't seem to be very good?"

Lin Xuan sighed and ignored him, but greeted the old red and white behind the young man.

"Hello, two seniors." Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Lin Xiaoyou came so early." The white-robed old man smiled.

"Boy, you..." The young man beside him was pale.

He originally wanted to give Lin Xuan a disgrace, but he didn't expect Lin Xuan to ignore him at all.

"I'll let you know that not everyone can enter Wanbaolou!" The young man roared in his heart.

Lin Xuan sneered in his heart, he didn't want to fight with these people, what he hoped most now was to get to Wen Xuezong as soon as possible.

"It's not too late, let's go!" said the red-robed old man.

A few people walked out of Wanbao Building, Lin Xuan looked at the two chariots in front, a little surprised.

The simple pattern, made of blue and gold, is the size of a house.

The monsters that pulled the cart were even more extraordinary, and they turned out to be four blood-steeded horses.

This is a powerful fourth-order monster with a horse body and a tail, and its whole body is blood red, as if it can drip blood.

The qi and blood on his body is strong, comparable to a martial artist at the fourth level of Linghai.

"This Wanbaolou is really a big deal!" Lin Xuan exclaimed in his heart.

This kind of thing is not something that ordinary forces can come up with.

And this is just the Wanbao Building in the ancient town. Lin Xuan can't imagine how powerful the headquarters of Wanbao Building will be.

Six people, two carriages.

The two elders, Red and White, and the middle-aged man got into a carriage in front, while Lin Xuan and the two disciples of Wanbaolou got into the other carriage.

Bang!

After a while, there was a sound.

The blood dragon horse let out a long cry, unfolded its body and rushed out, with a speed that was shocking.

Lin Xuan estimated that he would be able to arrive at this medium speed in about ten days, which was more than twice as fast as when he acted alone.

"My name is Wei Wei, this is Senior Brother Liu Yang."

Inside the car, the beautiful woman said.

There is a lot of space inside, and Lin Xuan and the three of them each do their part.

Seeing the beauty take the initiative to speak, Lin Xuan also clasped his fists and smiled: "I'm fortunate enough to meet the two of you in the next Lin Xuan."

"Humph!" The young man snorted coldly.

Lin Xuan's face darkened, he never knew this guy named Liu Yang, but the latter always wanted to embarrass him, but could not give him a good face.

Lin Xuan ignored him, but closed his eyes and began to evolve the Great Dragon Sword Seal.

These days, with Lin Xuan's constant comprehension, he finally realized why the Great Dragon Sword is called the Holy Art of Attack.

Integrate everything, evolve everything, with a sword in hand, everything can be broken.

Lin Xuan can now use his long sword to perform stunts such as Zhenshan Shou and Mad Lion Roar, and his power is stronger than the original version.

Coupled with the effect of Sword Intent, the attack power increased by leaps and bounds.

Seeing Lin Xuan closed his eyes, the young Liu Yang glared fiercely.

He is a disciple of Wanbaolou, and also a first-grade inscription pharmacist. He is a strong candidate to participate in the inscription tower.

And just a few days ago, he heard that a kid suddenly joined Wanbaolou, and he was going to participate in the Inscription Tower competition.

This has threatened his position.

The number of people participating in the inscription tower is limited, and they will have a preliminary selection at the end, and only the winner can enter.

But this kid in front of him can participate directly, so how can he not be angry!

"I want to see, what skills do you have!" Liu Yang clenched his fists.

However, Lin Xuan never gave him a chance.

After getting in the car, Lin Xuan began to close his eyes and meditate, comprehending the exercises, and didn't pay any attention to what the two of them meant.

Liu Yang hated his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

You can't interrupt Lin Xuan directly. I'm afraid the elders won't be able to spare him.

The carriage moved forward as fast as it was flying.

The next day, Lin Xuan opened his eyes.

He encountered a bottleneck, which cannot be solved by comprehension.

Putting down the enlightenment of the Great Dragon Sword Seal, he took out a glass of spirit wine, raised his head and drank it, and then began to practice the longevity formula.

A wisp of wine aroma diffused and drifted in the car.

Both Weiwei and Liu Yang are inscribed pharmacists, and their faces changed when they felt the aroma of the wine.

"What a rich spiritual energy, the quality of this spirit wine must be very high!" Wei Wei blinked her eyes and looked at Lin Xuan curiously.

On the side, Liu Yang's eyes became more gloomy.

"Why does this kid have this kind of spirit wine!" He couldn't figure it out, and he was a little mad in his heart.

An hour later, Lin Xuan opened his eyes.

With abundant spiritual energy in his body, he will soon be able to break through to the third level of Linghai. At that time, even if he encounters a sword-printed boy, he will have some absolute certainty to defeat the opponent!

"Junior Brother Lin, your spirit wine must be of high grade, right? You didn't make it yourself, right?" Weiwei asked with a smile.

"How come, this is made by my master." Lin Xuan shook his head.

"Since everyone is free, why don't we verify what we have learned together!" Liu Yang hurriedly said when he saw the opportunity.

"Okay, I just happened to have some doubts recently." Weiwei said seriously.

"Junior Brother Lin, how about you?" Liu Yang asked.

Because Lin Xuan was the youngest, they both called him Junior Brother.

Lin Xuan smiled lightly: "Yes."

Liu Yang was overjoyed, as long as Lin Xuan dared to agree, he would be sure to humiliate Lin Xuan!

In his opinion, what Lin Xuan can understand as a young boy.

Lin Xuan sneered in his heart. He naturally knew Liu Yang's intentions, but he was not afraid. After practicing for so long, he just took this opportunity to prove it.

Then the three began to discuss, from the initial medicinal materials, pharmacology to efficacy methods, all involved.

Lin Xuan learned the inscription knowledge from the wine master, and these contents were not difficult for him.

On the contrary, he can often come up with some unique ideas, which are eye-opening for the two.

Weiwei's face was flushed with excitement, all her days of problems were solved.

Liu Yang's face was gloomy. Not only did he not embarrass Lin Xuan, but he couldn't answer some questions himself.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Liu Yang was mad in his heart.

"Humph! It sounds nice, but who doesn't know these theories! The key to Ming Yao Shi is refining, dare you compare it!"

Liu Yang was angry and vowed to make Lin Xuan make a fool of himself!

He guessed that Lin Xuan must have a good teacher to learn such knowledge.

But Liu Yang didn't admit defeat. He had the advantage of age, and Lin Xuan was definitely not as good as him in terms of refining techniques and proficiency.

"Okay." Lin Xuan still looked indifferent, neither impatient nor impatient.

"Pretend, just pretend, and I'll make you cry in a while!" Liu Yang sneered in his heart.

His fingers swayed, drawing an arc in the air, and a shining inscription appeared in the air.

The whole process went smoothly without any pause.

"Good trick!" Lin Xuan smiled, it seemed that Liu Yang also had some ability, and he was not a man of words.

Immediately, Lin Xuan shot, his fingers jumping in the air.

Three swirling runes appeared in the air, in the shape of a ‘pin’, like a three-petaled lotus in full bloom.

"Three Flowers Gathering Spirits!" Wei Wei exclaimed.

On the other hand, Liu Yang's eyes were full of shock, his lips were trembling, and he was speechless.

Three lotus-shaped inscriptions rotate in the air, forming a vortex of spiritual power.

In the carriage in front, the red-robed old man felt the change of spiritual power behind him and suddenly opened his eyes.