Inverse Sword God

"Are you the inscriber that Qiu Lao and Bai Lao were looking for?" The young man stared at Lin Xuan, "It doesn't seem to be too good?"

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

"The two seniors are good." Lin Xuan smiled.

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

"Boy, you..." The youth beside him was pale.

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

"I will let you know that not everyone can enter Wanbao Lou!" the young man roared in his heart.

Lin Xuan sneered in his heart. He didn't want to fight with these people. What he most hopes now is to reach Xue Zong soon.

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

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

The simple patterns are made of green gold, which is the size of a house.

The monster beast pulling the cart is even more extraordinary, it turned out to be four blood horses.

This is a powerful Tier 4 monster with a horse body and a tail, blood red throughout, as if it could drip blood.

The blood on that body is vigorous, comparable to a warrior in Linghai.

"This Wanbao Building is really generous!" Lin Xuan exclaimed in his heart.

This kind of thing can't be produced by ordinary forces.

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

Six people, two carriages.

The red and white elders and the middle-aged man got in 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 screamed, spread out and rushed out, the speed was shocking.

Lin Xuan estimated that this speed could be reached in about ten days, more than twice as fast as if he moved alone.

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

Inside the car, the beautiful woman said.

There is a lot of space inside, and the three of Lin Xuan are on their own.

Seeing the beautiful woman take the initiative to speak, Lin Xuan also clasped his fists and smiled: "In the next Lin Xuan, I have the honor to meet two of you."

"Humph!" The youth snorted coldly.

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

Lin Xuan ignored him, but closed his eyes and began to evolve the dragon sword seal.

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

Fuse everything, evolve everything, with one sword in hand, everything can be broken.

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

Coupled with the effect of sword intent, the attack power is advancing by leaps and bounds.

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

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

And just a few days ago, he heard that a kid suddenly joined Wanbaolou and was going to take part 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 pre-selection at the end, and only those who win can enter.

But the boy in front of him was able to participate directly, so how could he not be angry!

"I want to see, what are you capable of!" Liu Yang clenched his fists.

However, Lin Xuan never gave him a chance.

After getting in the car, Lin Xuan began to meditate with his eyes closed, comprehending the exercises, and didn't pay attention to the two people.

Liu Yang was itching with hatred, but there was nothing to do.

I can't interrupt Lin Xuan directly, I'm afraid the elders can't spare him.

The carriage moved fast, like flying.

The next day, Lin Xuan opened his eyes.

He encountered a bottleneck that could not be solved by comprehension.

Putting down the enlightenment of the big 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 scent of wine diffused and floated in the car.

Both Weiwei and Liu Yang were Ming Pharmacists, and their expressions changed when they felt the smell of wine.

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

Aside, Liu Yang's eyes became darker.

"Why can this kid have this kind of spirit wine!" He couldn't figure it out, and he was a little crazy.

An hour later, Lin Xuan opened his eyes.

With plenty of spiritual power in his body, he will soon be able to break through to the third level of Linghai. At that time, even if he encounters the sword-patterned boy, he has some absolute certainty to defeat the opponent!

"Junior Brother Lin, your spirit wine must be of high grade, isn't it you refined it yourself?" Weiwei asked with a smile.

"How come, this was refined by my master." Lin Xuan shook his head.

"Since everyone is free, let's verify what we have learned together!" Liu Yang said hurriedly when he saw the opportunity.

"Okay, I happened to be a little confused recently." Weiwei said seriously.

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

Because Lin Xuan was the youngest, both of them called him junior.

Lin Xuan smiled lightly: "Yes."

Liu Yang was overjoyed in his heart, as long as Lin Xuan dared to promise, he was sure to humiliate Lin Xuan!

In his opinion, what Lin Xuan could understand as a hairy boy.

Lin Xuan sneered in his heart. He naturally knew Liu Yang's intentions, but he had no fear in his heart. After practicing for so long, he took this opportunity to confirm it.

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

Lin Xuan is the knowledge of inscriptions learned from the wine master, these contents are not difficult for him.

On the contrary, he can often put forward some unique ideas, so that the two people are eye-opening.

Weiwei's face flushed with excitement, all her problems for many days were solved.

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

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, making Liu Yang frantic.

"Huh! It sounds good, no one knows these theories! The key to Ming Pharmacist is refining, dare you compare it!"

Liu Yang was angry and vowed to make Lin Xuan embarrassed!

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

But Liu Yang didn't admit defeat. He had the advantage of age, and Lin Xuan would definitely be inferior to him in refining techniques and proficiency.

"Yes." Lin Xuan still looked calm, not impatient or impatient.

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

Shaking his fingers, he drew an arc in the air, and a shiny inscription appeared in the air.

The whole process went smoothly without any pause.

"Good technique!" Lin Xuan smiled. It seems that Liu Yang has some skills, and he is not a strong tongue.

At the moment, Lin Xuan shot, his fingers beating in the air.

Three whirlpool runes appeared in the air, showing the shape of "Ping", like a three-petal lotus in full bloom.

"Sanhua Gathering Spirits!" exclaimed slightly.

But Liu Yang was shocked, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak.

Three lotus-shaped inscriptions rotate in the air to form a spiritual vortex.

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