Inverse Sword God

The appearance of Murong Qingcheng caused quite a commotion, many people's eyes flickered and their faces were astonished.

"Hey, there's another person beside her?"

"The cultivation base is very weak, and has not yet reached the level of the venerable!"

"Hmph, how can such a person deserve to stand beside a fairy!"

On the spot, a few self-righteous guys sneered and walked over quickly.

"This beautiful lady is a freshman? Would you like me to familiarize you with it?"

"No need!" Murong Qingcheng refused.

Being rejected by the beautiful woman, Wu Ming's face froze. This result made him a little bit embarrassed.

At this time, Lin Xuan next to him let out a low laugh.

The sound of the fuse caused everyone around to laugh.

"Damn it, boy, what a fart you are laughing!"

Seeing that a freshman whose cultivation base was not in the Venerable realm dared to laugh at him, Wu Ming became angry at that time.

"I'm laughing at you!" The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth twitched slightly.

Hearing this, the surrounding students laughed even more happily.

Murong Qingcheng also smiled, and then gave Lin Xuan a blank look.

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, but then he understood a hundred times.

He said you laughed at a fart, but the other party laughed at him, which means he is a fart!

Thinking about this, Wu Ming's face was as black as charcoal.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Wu Ming shouted angrily.

He stared at Lin Xuan with a killing intent in his eyes.

This damn kid made him lose face in front of the goddess.

"Let's go!"

Lin Xuan shook his head, completely ignoring this idiot, but pulled Murong Qingcheng towards the Hall of True Spirits.

"I want to leave! Leave it to me!" Wu Ming sneered, his five fingers turned into claws, and grabbed Lin Xuan.

In the void, a ten-foot-long sharp claw emerged, like the claw of a ferocious beast, with scales on it.

As soon as the palm came out, it instantly scratched the void, and then quickly enveloped Lin Xuan.

"roll!"

Lin Xuan's face darkened, and he pointed out with his backhand, the finger was as bright as a sword, and stabbed towards the Void Claw.

Click! puff!

The terrifying beast's claws shattered, and then Wu Ming screamed, clutching his palms and backing away, with a look of horror on his face.

As for Lin Xuan, he left without looking back.

Everyone was stunned, because they saw blood dripping from Wu Ming's palm, forming a blood line.

"Damn boy, you wait for me!"

Wu Ming took a deep look at Lin Xuan, remembered the appearance of the other party, and then left angrily.

Injuring Wu Ming with one finger, Lin Xuan didn't take it seriously, he and Murong Qingcheng quickly came to the Hall of True Spirit.

"Let go!"

Murong Qingcheng blushed slightly, and said coquettishly.

"Ah?" Lin Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was still holding the other party's little hand.

"Special circumstances, those flies are too annoying, I'm doing this for your own good."

After finishing speaking, he reluctantly let go of Murong Qingcheng's soft little hand.

The other party is the proud girl of heaven, and her appearance and figure are unparalleled. Lin Xuan is a normal man, and it is impossible to say that she is not tempted.

It's just that he is very aware of the gap between the identities of the two parties, so he didn't think about some things.

"Hmph!" Murong Qingcheng snorted softly, but the strange feeling before still made her pretty face blush slightly.

Growing up so big, except for his father, no one of the opposite sex has ever dared to hold her hand.

"Oh, damn it, what was I thinking!" Murong Qingcheng shook his head, "I just want to win over this guy, it must be like this!"

Her eyes flickered, she didn't dare to look at Lin Xuan, but quickly looked around.

"Huh, that's it?"

Murong Qingcheng was surprised, she saw above the Hall of True Spirits, there was a special crystal space, and there was this fist-sized drop of crimson blood in it, constantly agitating.

If you perceive it carefully, you can feel a soul-shocking pressure in the blood.

"That is, dragon blood!"

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank sharply. He was carrying the Great Dragon Sword Soul, so he could naturally feel the dragon power contained in that blood.

Inside the monster bag, the dark red dragon was excited and almost flew out.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan grabbed it and quickly transmitted the sound.

"Ruffian dragon, are you looking for death! There are countless masters in this place, maybe there is a king, if you jump out now, are you afraid of being caught and bloodletting?"

"Don't worry, since I saw dragon's blood, I will get it for you sooner or later!"

Lin Xuan comforted.

Hearing this, the dark red dragon stopped moving.

Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, and then walked towards the Xuanyu Terrace in front of him.

There, an old man is squinting his eyes, enjoying a good noon time.

"Elder, I want to exchange for a small panacea." Lin Xuan said softly.

Hearing this, the elder snorted impatiently, and with a wave of his sleeve, a blue jade box flew out, and at the same time, Lin Xuan lost 20,000 spiritual points on the spirit card.

Obviously, the old man was a little impatient with Lin Xuan who interrupted his lunch break.

But the next moment, he seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened his eyes.

His gaze was fixed on Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's body froze, and the blazing gaze almost made his blood burn all over his body.

He held his breath, and at the same time, in the monster bag, the dark red dragon formed a formation to conceal its breath, completely isolating its breath.

"Could it be my illusion, I seemed to feel a little dragon power just now?"

The old man shook his head, then looked away.

"Elder, I want to exchange things too." Beside, Murong Qingcheng said.

Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes again, but when he saw Murong Qingcheng, he immediately grinned.

"So it's a little girl from Murong's family, what do you want to exchange?"

Seeing that smile, Lin Xuan murmured in his heart: "Old Bang Cai, it turns out that it's not a good thing!"

"Exchange Tian Yunzhi."

Soon, Murong Qingcheng got a palm-sized pure white Ganoderma lucidum, and at the same time she was deducted 30,000 spirit points.

When Lin Xuan saw Yunzhi that day, he also took a deep breath. As expected of the Xianwu Academy, the thousand-year-old spirit grass can be seen everywhere.

"What do you want Tian Yunzhi for?" Lin Xuan said, it would be great to buy the pill.

"You can do it yourself!" Murong Qingcheng said.

"Do you know how to make alchemy?"

"No, don't you know how to do it. Why don't I use such a good free labor force." Murong Qingcheng covered her mouth and smiled.

Lin Xuan: ...

"Okay, you two little ones, stop flirting here, the old man is going to sleep!" the elder sighed.

Hearing this, Murong Qingcheng blushed.

Lin Xuan wanted to say that he touched the storage ring, and suddenly thought of something, then put his hand down.

"If you disturb the elder Qingxiu, the younger generation will leave."

Lin Xuan and Murong Qingcheng turned and left.

"What did you want to say just now?" Murong Qingcheng asked.

"It's nothing, what kind of elixir do you want to refine?" Lin Xuan shook his head and asked.

"Three-day Zhiyuan Pill, a kind of elixir that improves the cultivation of the Venerable Realm." Murong Qingcheng said, "I haven't collected all the materials yet. After I have collected them, you have to help me make alchemy."

"Okay!" Lin Xuan agreed.

The two talked while walking, and soon returned to the courtyard of the accommodation.

"Well, this is a pair of gloves I got outside. Didn't you choose Luoying Sword Palm last time? I think it should be useful!"

Lin Xuan took out a pair of gleaming purple gloves, stuffed them in Murong Qingcheng's hands, and walked into the courtyard as if fleeing.

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