Inverse Sword God

After bypassing the second floor, Old Xu took Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue to the third floor.

After walking for more than ten meters on the long passage, a dark red gate appeared with two bronze lion head handles, which was mighty.

Elder Xu put his hand on one of the lion's heads, and then applied slightly.

A circle of inscriptions like water lines spread rapidly, forming a triangular pattern.

Hum!

The dark red door lightly for a while, then opened a gap.

Old Xu smiled slightly and pushed in.

Lin Xuan admired in his heart. He didn't expect the mechanism here to be so clever. If he didn't know the situation, he would be seriously injured.

Above the dark red door, there is a powerful inscription formation, and that breath is not weaker than that of the strong spirit realm.

And Lin Xuan also captured the soul power that Xu Lao had just released.

The second seal inscription master is still the pinnacle.

Very strong, at least Lin Xuan is not an opponent at all now.

Inside the dark red door, is a classical hall, which is less luxurious, but has a sense of history.

Many people stood in the hall, most of them young people. In front of those young people, stood three people in silver robes.

On their chests, painted several golden ripples, like crescent moons.

Among them, on both sides are an elegant middle-aged man and one, with two gold patterns painted on their bodies.

Standing in the middle is an old man with three gold patterns painted on his chest.

"So strong soul power!"

Lin Xuan saw the old man in the middle, his pupils shrinking slightly.

That soul fluctuation has surpassed Xu Lao, reaching an incredible level.

"It's a third-grade inscription master!" The wine master said.

"Third-Rank!" Lin Xuan was astonished. He was indeed an Inscription Alliance. He saw so many inscribers in a while, and there were even third-Rank inscribers.

That is equivalent to the existence of the spiritual realm!

The people in the hall looked at Lin Xuan and others at this time, their eyes filled with curiosity.

"Old Xu, why are you here, who are these two behind?" the middle-aged woman asked in confusion.

"Hehe, these two are also here to participate in the assessment of the inscriber. I think I brought them here before the assessment time was up."

"After all, there are still some days to be the battle of the inscription tower, but you must not miss some young geniuses!"

"Young genius?"

Hearing what Xu Lao said, everyone looked at Lin Xuan with a trace of dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Even the three silver-robed men looked over.

Among them, the elegant middle-aged man was slightly taken aback when he saw Lin Xuan, and then laughed.

"Lin Xuan, I didn't expect it to be you."

"Senior Wang is good." Lin Xuan smiled.

This middle-aged man was the elder of Wanbaolou, and he also escorted Lin Xuan and others to ask Xuezong, but he didn't expect to be here.

"Lin Xuan, you are Lin Xuan?" The middle-aged woman was surprised, even the powerful old man stared at him.

The young disciples behind them were all talking, and many people looked at Lin Xuan with unkind expressions.

"He is Lin Xuan from Wanbao Tower. I heard that he had taken a place to participate in the inscription tower without a test."

"What, there is this thing? I want to see, what does this kid have!"

"What can you do at such a young age?"

...

Lin Xuan laughed bitterly while listening to these talks. It turned out that his reputation had already spread among these people.

The middle-aged man said to Lin Xuan: "This is Deacon Meng of the Alliance, and this is Elder Song of the Inscription Alliance, and the administrator of this sub-lease."

"I have seen two seniors." Lin Xuan respectfully said.

The two nodded with a smile, and Elder Song slowly said: "Since all are here, let's start."

"Yes." Deacon Wang received the order and said loudly, "This time there are 16 inscribers in the assessment of inscriptionists. Those who draw inscriptions according to the requirements can become first-class inscribers."

"Now, everyone finds a place to stand, and the assessment is about to begin."

In the front, sixteen sapphire platforms appeared, more than one meter high, and some materials were placed on them.

Lin Xuan and others found a place to stand, he looked at it roughly, there shouldn't be any difficulty.

The others were preparing seriously. Lin Xuan raised his head slightly and found that four young people did not come to participate in the assessment, but stood aside and watched coldly.

Among them was a woman in a silver robe with a cold expression and unparalleled appearance.

The graceful figure is hidden in the silver robe, and a gold line is drawn on her chest.

"First-Class Inscription Master!" Lin Xuan was surprised, and he discovered that several others were also First-Class Inscription Masters.

"It seems that these people should have participated in the assessment of the second-grade inscriber."

Feeling Lin Xuan's gaze, the beautiful woman did not change, but the young people around her showed disdain on their faces.

"Inscription master assessment, from now on, you only need to draw inscriptions as required." Deacon Wang said loudly.

On the sapphire stage, a layer of light appeared, and Lin Xuan found a line of fonts appeared on it.

"It turned out to be nine basic inscriptions and nine derivative inscriptions, but the time is only twenty breaths." Lin Xuan quickly read the request.

With a move of mind, he began to draw inscriptions.

For him, this is a very short answer. These inscriptions are the most commonly used, and Lin Xuan practices every day.

And the limited time is not a problem for him.

He is now a two-print inscriber, and his speed is much faster than before.

However, he did not show too much shock.

Outside, Deacon Wang and the others could not help but secretly nod when they saw that Lin Xuan had drawn eighteen inscriptions after 15 breaths.

It was the young people who showed disdain.

"Humph!"

"I only used twelve breaths back then. These people are really useless!"

"Of course they can't be compared with Brother Zhou." Another person smiled, "But that girl is pretty good."

The young man surnamed Zhou looked at the figure and his eyes lit up.

What they looked at was naturally Zhao Xue. In terms of appearance, Zhao Xue did not belong to the silver-robed woman, and she still had an unspeakable smell.

Moreover, Zhao Xue's strength has also reached the peak of Yiyin Inscription Master, which is comparable to the strength of those few people.

The silver-robed woman looked at Zhao Xue, her eyes gradually brightened, and then she looked carefully.

After Lin Xuan painted eighteen inscriptions on the sapphire platform, the fonts changed again.

This time it was one of three choices, and Lin Xuan quickly chose Ming Pharmacist.

"It takes time to refine a high-quality first-grade pill."

When Lin Xuan saw the materials on the Qingyu stage, he immediately had an idea.

Only one-third of the materials on the stage were for medicinal inscriptions, and from this one-third, he had to choose the elixir he needed.

If you said that the previous test was the basic exercise, then it is actual combat now.

Only by refining a qualified first-grade pill within the specified time can you become a first-grade inscriber.

Outside, Elder Song and the two deacons looked towards the court.

"I don't know how many people will succeed this time?" Deacon Meng said slowly.