Inverse Sword God

Lin Xuan's speed caused Huang Shanshan and Zhou Yong to change their colors.

"Damn, how could this kid be so fast!" Zhou Yong's face was gloomy, and he started to inscribe the inscription hard.

Huang Shanshan also took a deep breath, not paying attention to other things, drawing wholeheartedly.

The performance of this is superior to inferior.

At least in terms of mental quality, Huang Shanshan strengthened Zhou Yong a lot.

In the end, Lin Xuan was the first to complete the drawing, and continued to refine the second-grade pill with a calm expression.

Huang Shanshan finished the second, and she was already calm at this time.

Zhou Yong was the last one to complete. He looked a little sullen and looked at Lin Xuan coldly.

After an hour, the three of them completed one after another.

Elder Song and others walked by with a look of expectation, and began to test the three people's medicine.

They are most concerned about Huang Shanshan, so it is also the first to test Shanshan.

"Yes, the color is still a bit rough, but it's a genuine second-tier panacea."

"Shanshan, you passed!"

Hearing this, the Yinpao woman finally showed a hint of joy.

Then, Elder Song and others looked at Zhou Yong again.

"The purity is not enough, the heat is worse, and I'm a little impatient." Elder Song said in a deep voice.

Deacon Wang and Deacon Meng also sighed and shook their heads slightly.

"What? Zhou Yong didn't pass!"

The disciples around were also stunned, and had a new understanding of the difficulty of the second-rank inscription master's assessment.

Zhou Yong's face was gloomy, and he saluted the three elders unwillingly, then clenched his fists and said nothing.

At this time, everyone looked at Lin Xuan.

"Hmph, I can't make it through, haven't you seen the face of a genius like Zhou Yong's failure!"

Most people are not optimistic about Lin Xuan, and even Zhao Xue is a little worried. After all, reaching the second seal of soul power does not mean that he can become a second-tier inscriber.

There are also many factors such as approach, proficiency, and experience.

"Hey, it turned out to be a spirit liquid." Elder Song was a little surprised.

Shanshan and Zhou Yong were both refined medicines in front, but Lin Xuan would actually refine spiritual liquids.

In essence, there is no difference between the two.

Open the cork, a mellow fragrance diffuses.

Everyone was a little confused, and subconsciously sniffed a few times.

"This, isn't this wine?"

"Does this kid refine a pot of wine?"

"Hmph, I said it a long time ago, this kid is not reliable!"

Zhou Yong smelled the scent of wine, his heart was slightly balanced, and finally he was not alone in failing!

Elder Song and others didn't care much about it, and the three of them carefully checked.

The faces of the three people gradually became serious, and their eyes were more shocked.

Finally, Elder Song took a deep breath, and then said: "Second-Rank Spirit Liquid is still a first-class Spirit Liquid."

"what?"

Everyone was stunned, but did not expect this result.

"Second Grade Spirit Liquid, it's still first-class!"

Zhou Yong felt black before his eyes and almost fainted. He couldn't think that the kid he had always looked down upon was even stronger than Shanshan!

Shanshan is also tense, her beautiful eyes staring at Lin Xuan tightly.

At this time, other people also reacted, looking at Lin Xuan in shock.

Elder Song's eyes flickered: "A seventeen-year-old second-tier inscriber, you are the first in Xia Kingdom!"

"It's just a fluke." Lin Xuan smiled and bowed to the three seniors.

"Become a second-tier inscription master of the Inscription Alliance, and you can be protected by the Inscription Alliance.

"Correspondingly, you also need to complete some tasks."

"Three pills or weapons of the corresponding level are refined for the Inscription Alliance for free each year." Elder Song said loudly.

These contents, Lin Xuan and others knew, did not have much reaction.

After registering the information, Lin Xuan received the inscriber's silver robe.

"Lin Xuan, you are very talented. I hope we can exchange our experience." Huang Shanshan's face was smiling.

"Senior Sister Huang is polite." Lin Xuan said lightly, "When I have the opportunity, I will definitely communicate with Senior Sister."

After all, he and Zhao Xue left here.

Everyone was stunned, their goddess Shanshan actually invited Lin Xuan.

Many disciples' hearts were broken, and Zhou Yong's face was even darker and his whole body trembling.

However, what surprised them even more was that Lin Xuan refused.

Huang Shanshan's face was a bit stiff. She used to reject others. This time she finally tasted rejection.

Putting away her smile, she walked towards Elder Song and others.

...

Outside the Inscription Alliance, the Xing family's warriors are waiting anxiously.

"Are you sure that kid went in?" the bald man asked.

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes." said the martial artist under him.

"Well, this time they must not be allowed to run away again!" The bald man said deeply.

"Big brother, that kid is out!" Xing Tong stared at the door viciously with his cloak.

"Attention, don't fight at the gate of the inscription alliance, after he comes out, we are on!"

A group of people are hiding behind the building and waiting patiently.

Lin Xuan noticed the existence of those people, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he walked over slowly.

Zhao Xue followed him with a smile on her face.

She didn't worry about Lin Xuan at all, and probably no one in the entire Xing Mansion would dare to do anything with the Second Grade Inscription Master.

The two of them walked unhurriedly, and suddenly tens of meters of warriors sprang out from both sides to surround them.

The breath of everyone is very strong, forming invisible pressure, pressing on the two.

However, their pressure seemed to sink into the sea and did not play any role.

"You are so courageous, you dare to attack the inscriber." Lin Xuan said slowly.

The bald man was taken aback, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a golden pattern painted on Zhao Xue's chest!

"First Grade Inscription Master!" These warriors were all shocked, and the aura on their bodies quickly disappeared.

"Big Brother!" Xing Tong shouted impatiently with his cloak.

"Big Brother Zhou Yong also participated in the inscriber assessment today, maybe he will already be a second-tier inscriber!"

"At that time, shall we be afraid of her as a first-grade inscriber?"

When everyone heard it, their eyes lit up.

They can't afford the first-rank inscriber, but it's different with the second-rank inscriber backing up.

You know, the status of the two is also very different.

"Enclose them and wait until Zhou Yong arrives." The bald man said solemnly.

"Are you sure?" Lin Xuan asked, "If you annoy us, your Xing family is in bad shape!"

"Boy, you don't have to scare me!" The bald man sneered, "First-class inscription master, we still have a few in the Xing family!"

"Big Brother Zhou Yong is here!" Xing Tong yelled happily, "You two are dead, I want you to be my slaves so that you can never stand up!"

"Brother Zhou, you are out." The bald man greeted him with a smile on his face.

Zhou Yong failed the assessment, and his mood was obviously bad.

He dealt with a few words lightly, ready to leave.

"Brother Zhou, these two guys hurt me, you must help me!" Xing Tong screamed.

Zhou Yong frowned and looked forward.

In the crowd, Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue were surrounded by groups, looking at him with a smile.