Soul Devouring Sword Master

In the inn, Lin Xiao and Mo Qingfeng did not go back to the academy directly, but planned to recuperate here first, especially Lin Xiao, who had suffered serious internal injuries after returning from the ruins, and really needed to recuperate.

In the room, Lin Xiao practiced the Soul Devouring Technique, and the earth spirit quickly entered his pulse gate, flowed into the Qi Palace, and then circulated in his body, warming his internal organs and flesh.

Half an hour later, Lin Xiao opened his eyes and his injuries recovered a little.

He took out the earth-level scroll and planned to try to practice it. If he could practice it, he would definitely be able to increase his strength. However, since it was an earth-level technique, the difficulty of practice would definitely be very high.

Lin Xiao couldn't wait to open the scroll, but after just a few glances, he suddenly frowned, "This turned out to be a formation, and at least five people are needed to practice it."

That is, Lin Xiao himself would definitely not be able to practice this technique. In other words, although this technique is an earth-level technique, Lin Xiao cannot practice it and can only use it as a decoration.

"Damn, this is so pitiful." Lin Xiao said in annoyance. He spent so much effort and almost lost his life to get this local-level technique, but he couldn't practice it. This made Lin Xiao hard to accept for a while, and he had the urge to curse.

"Hey?" Lin Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, "Although I can't practice it, others can practice it. I can sell this technique and it will definitely make a lot of money."

For some big families, there are many disciples and they can practice this local-level technique. Lin Xiao believes that as long as this local-level scroll is sold, it will definitely attract many forces to scramble for it.

A local-level technique is extremely rare in the entire Star Empire. It can be seen that its value must not be low.

But now there is a problem, that is, how Lin Xiao should sell this local-level technique.

Must find a place or organization with good reputation, authority, and power.

Lingdan Pavilion!

Lin Xiao thought of this place.

There is no doubt that Lingdan Pavilion, as one of the three major forces in the Star Empire, has few other families or organizations that can compete with it in terms of financial resources, power or other aspects, and naturally has no reputation.

Moreover, although Lingdan Pavilion mainly sells elixirs, in recent years, they have also been involved in various transactions such as skills, spiritual tools, and auctions. Especially auctions, due to the influence and prestige of Lingdan Pavilion in the Star Empire, it has gradually become the first auction place recognized by the entire empire.

Many large-scale auctions such as high-level skills and spiritual tools are all handled by Lingdan Pavilion, and have won unanimous praise from the industry.

There is no doubt that it is the best choice to hand over this local-level scroll to Lingdan Pavilion for auction.

However, after all, it is a local-level scroll, Lin Xiao cannot act rashly, and must first inquire about the situation before making a decision.

So, in the next time, in addition to practicing and healing, Lin Xiao will go outside to learn about the auction situation of Lingdan Pavilion and other things.

Two days later, Lin Xiao and Mo Qingfeng left the inn.

One day later, the two returned to Wenjian Academy.

Just when Lin Xiao returned to the academy, King Kong Dean Dugu Hong received the news.

Hearing the news that Lin Xiao was back, Dugu Hong was surprised. He had clearly sent Dugu Fei and the Dugu family's human-level masters to deal with Lin Xiao. He thought that Lin Xiao would definitely die on this trip, but he didn't expect that he would come back alive.

At the first moment, Dugu Hong felt that something was wrong and something must have happened.

In fact, a few days ago, his sound transmission stone could not contact Dugu Fei. At that time, he had already felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that Dugu Fei and the others...

Thinking of this, Dugu Hong's face became very ugly. He didn't believe it, or didn't want to believe it, and didn't dare to believe it.

And at this time, Dugu Hong received a letter from his family.

The head of the Dugu family, Dugu Yifang, wanted to see him.

After receiving the letter, Dugu Hong's uneasiness became stronger. The head of the family rarely wrote to him personally to ask him to go back, unless something major happened.

With an uneasy mood, Dugu Hong returned to the family.

The Dugu family is one of the eight major families in the Star Empire. In fact, it ranks sixth among the eight major families. It can be regarded as a very large family with a strong foundation.

A gorgeous and tall mansion, covering an area of ​​more than 100 feet, is no exaggeration to say that it is a palace. Outside the mansion, there are two guards with swords.

The two looked forward, with indifferent expressions and steady breath, as if they were two sharp blades that could be unsheathed at any time, making people dare not approach easily. Both of them are masters of the fifth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

The gatekeepers alone are all at the fifth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. The strength of the Dugu family can be seen.

At this time, an old man in brown clothes came over with hurried steps. It was Dugu Hong.

Dugu Hong took out his waist card and walked into the mansion.

In the lobby, on the main seat, sat a middle-aged man with a sharp gaze and a calm face. There was a kind of imposing aura between his eyebrows.

It was the head of the Dugu family, Dugu Yifang.

On both sides, the senior members of the Dugu family, three elders, and seven deacons sat. Dugu Hong was one of the seven deacons.

"This family meeting was held because a lot of things happened in the family in recent months." Dugu Yifang said in a deep voice, and then glanced at Dugu Hong, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Feeling Dugu Yifang's gaze, Dugu Hong trembled, lowered his head and said nothing.

"A few months ago, my third son, Dugu Ba, died in the Demonic Forest." Dugu Yifang's eyes were already bloodshot as he spoke, and his tone became increasingly gloomy. "And just a few days ago, the life tablet of my second son, Dugu Fei, was also broken."

Hearing this, there was an uproar in the hall, and everyone looked shocked.