Inverse Sword God

The appearance of Murong Qingcheng caused quite a stir, and many people's eyes flickered with stunning faces.·

"Huh, there is another person next to her?"

"The cultivation base is very weak, and it has not reached the venerable state!"

"Huh, how do such a person deserve to stand beside the fairy!"

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

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

"No need!" Murong Qingcheng refused.

Being rejected by the beautiful lady, Wu Ming's face became stiff, and this result made him a little bit unable to step down.

At this moment, Lin Xuan next to him gave a low laugh.

The sound of the fuse caused everyone around to laugh.

"Damn, kid, you just laugh!"

Seeing a freshman whose cultivation level did not reach the Venerable Realm dared to laugh at him, Wu Ming was angry at that time.

"I laugh at you!" Lin Xuan's mouth raised slightly.

Hearing this, the students all around laughed happily.

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

Wu Ming was slightly stunned, and then he understood for a hundred.

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

Wanting to understand this, Wu Ming's face suddenly became black as charcoal.

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

He stared at Lin Xuan, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

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

"Let's go!"

Lin Xuan shook his head, ignoring this idiot at all, but took Murong Qingcheng and walked towards the True Spirit Palace.

"Want to go! Leave it to me!" Wu Ming sneered, his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed Lin Xuan.

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

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

"roll!"

Lin Xuan's face sank, and his backhand pointed out, pointing like a sword, piercing the void claws.

Click!puff!

The terrifying beast claw shattered, and then Wu Ming screamed, covering his palms and backing, his face was horrified.

As for Lin Xuan, he left without looking back.

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

"Damn boy, you wait for me!"

Wu Ming glanced at Lin Xuan deeply, remembered the other person's appearance, and then left angrily.

Lin Xuan didn't care about hurting Wu Ming with one finger, he and Murong Qingcheng quickly came to the True Spirit Hall.

"Let go!"

Murong Qingcheng's face was slightly red, and she groaned.

"Huh?" Lin Xuan was taken aback, and then reacted, it turned out that he was still holding the opponent's small hand.

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

After that, he reluctantly let go of Murong Qingcheng's soft little hands.

The other party is the arrogant girl of heaven, and she has an unparalleled appearance and build. Lin Xuan is a normal man, and it is impossible to say that she is not tempted.

However, he was very aware of the gap between the identities of the two parties, so he did not think about some things.

"Humph!" Murong Qingcheng snorted softly, but the abnormal feeling before made her pretty face blush.

At this age, apart from his father, no opposite sex has never dared to hold her hand.

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

Her eyes flickered, she dared not look at Lin Xuan, but quickly looked around.

"Huh, is that?"

Murong Qingcheng let out a surprise. She saw that above the True Spirit Hall, there was a special crystal space in which there was still a drop of fist-sized scarlet blood, constantly stirring.

If you perceive it carefully, you can feel the pressure in the blood that shocks the soul.

"That is, Dragon Blood!"

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank sharply, and he was carrying a big dragon sword soul, and he could naturally feel the dragon power contained in that blood.

Inside the monster bag, the dark red dragon was so excited that it almost flew out.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan grabbed it and spoke quickly.

"Pizilong, are you looking for death! There are countless masters in this place, and maybe there are kings. You jump out now, are you not afraid of being caught and bleeding?"

"Don't worry, now that I have seen dragon blood, I will get it for you sooner or later!"

Lin Xuan comforted.

Hearing this, the dark red dragon stopped moving.

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

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

"Elder, I want to exchange a small spirit pill."Lin Xuan said softly.

Hearing this, the elder snorted impatiently, waved his sleeves, and a cyan jade box flew out. At the same time, Lin Xuanling's card lost 20,000 spiritual value.

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 eyes were torch, staring at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's body stiffened, his blazing gaze almost made his whole body blood burn.

He held his breath, and at the same time, in the monster bag, the dark red dragon played a set of hidden breath formations, completely isolating its breath.

"Could it be my illusion, I just seemed to feel a trace of power?"

The old man shook his head, then looked away.

"Elder, I also want to exchange things." Murong Qingcheng said next to him.

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

"It turned out to be the little girl from Murong's family, what are you going to exchange for?"

Seeing that smile, Lin Xuan muttered in his heart: "Old gang dish, it turns out not to be a good thing!"

"Exchange Tian Yunzhi."

Soon, Murong Qingcheng got the pure white Ganoderma lucidum with the palm of her hand, and at the same time she was deducted 30,000 spiritual value.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath when he saw Yunzhi that day. It was indeed the Xianwu Academy, and the thousand-year-old spirit grass was everywhere.

"What do you want Tian Yunzhi for?" Lin Xuan said, how good is a pill.

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

"You can refine pills?"

"No, don't you. Why don't I use such a good free labor." Murong Qingcheng covered his mouth and smiled.

Lin Xuan:...

"Well, you two little babies don't flirt here, the old man still has to go to bed!" The elder sighed.

Upon hearing this, Murong Qingcheng blushed.

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

"Excuse the elder Qingxiu, the junior retire."

Lin Xuan and Murong Qingcheng turned and left.

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

"Nothing, what pill do you want to refine?" Lin Xuan shook his head and asked rhetorically.

"Three days to the original pill, a kind of pill to improve the cultivation of the noble state." Murong Qingcheng said, "I have not collected all the materials yet. After I collect it, you will help me refine the pill."

"Good!" Lin Xuan agreed.

The two said as they walked, and soon returned to the accommodation courtyard.

"Well, this is a pair of gloves I got outside. Didn't you choose a fallen sword palm last time? I think I should be able to use it!"

Lin Xuan took out a pair of gloves glowing with purple streamers, plugged them into Murong Qingcheng's hands, and walked into the courtyard like running away