Inverse Sword God

Bypassing the second floor, Elder Xu brought Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue to the third floor.

After walking more than ten meters on the long passage, a dark red gate appeared, with two bronze-colored lion-headed handles on it, which was very mighty.

Xu Lao put his hand on one of the lion heads and exerted a little force.

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

hum!

The dark red door opened slightly for a while, and then opened a crack.

Xu Lao smiled slightly and pushed the door in.

Lin Xuan was amazed in his heart. He didn't expect the organ here to do it so cleverly. If he didn't know the situation and rushed forward, he would have been seriously injured.

On the dark red gate, there is a powerful inscription formation, and the breath is not weaker than that of the strong spirits.

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

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, less luxurious, but more historically heavy.

There were many people standing in the hall, most of them were young people. In front of those young people stood three people wearing silver robes.

On their chests, several golden ripples were drawn, like crescent moons.

Among them, on both sides are an elegant middle-aged man and a ******, and they have two golden lines painted on their bodies.

And standing in the middle is an old man with three golden lines painted on his chest.

"What a strong soul force!"

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank when he saw the old man in the middle.

That soul fluctuation has surpassed Old Xu, reaching an unbelievable level.

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

"Tier 3!" Lin Xuan was astonished, he really deserved to be the inscription alliance, he had seen so many inscription masters in such a short time, and there were even third rank inscription masters.

That is equivalent to the existence of the fusion spirit realm!

The people in the hall looked at Lin Xuan and the others at this time, and their eyes were full of curiosity.

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

"Hehe, these two also came to participate in the inscription master assessment. I saw that the assessment time was not yet, so I brought them here."

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

"Young genius?"

Hearing Xu Lao's words, everyone looked at Lin Xuan with a hint 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."

"Hello, Senior Wang." Lin Xuan said with a smile.

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

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

The young disciples behind him were talking, and many people looked at Lin Xuan with a bad look.

"He's Lin Xuan from Wanbaolou. I heard that he took a place in the Inscription Tower without taking the test."

"What, and this matter? I want to see, what skills does this kid have!"

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

...

Lin Xuan listened to these discussions and smiled bitterly. 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 manager of this branch."

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

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

"Yes." Deacon Wang received the order, and then said loudly, "This time, there will be a total of sixteen people in the assessment of inscription masters. Those who draw inscriptions according to the requirements can become a first-grade inscription master."

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

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

Lin Xuan and the others found a position and stood up. He looked around a bit, and it shouldn't be difficult.

Everyone else was 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 silver-robed woman with a cold expression and an unparalleled appearance.

The graceful figure was hidden in the silver robe, and a golden thread was drawn on her chest.

"Grade 1 Inscription Master!" Lin Xuan was surprised when he discovered that the others were also Grade 1 Inscription Masters.

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

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

"The inscription master assessment, starting now, you only need to draw the inscription as required." Deacon Wang said loudly.

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

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

With a move of his mind, he began to draw the inscription.

For him, this is a very simple thing. 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 the second seal inscription master, and the speed is many times faster than before.

However, he did not show too much shock.

Outside, Deacon Wang and the others saw that Lin Xuan had drawn eighteen inscriptions in fifteen breaths, and couldn't help but nodded secretly.

On the contrary, the young people showed disdain.

"Humph!"

"I only used twelve breaths back then, these people are really trash!"

"Of course they can't compare to Brother Zhou." Another person smiled, "But that girl is quite good."

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

They were looking at Zhao Xue naturally. In terms of appearance, Zhao Xue did not belong to the silver-robed woman, and there was an indescribable smell on her body.

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 carefully looked at it.

On the sapphire stage, after Lin Xuan painted eighteen inscriptions, the font on it changed again.

This time, it was one of three choices, and Lin Xuan quickly chose the inscription pharmacist.

"It takes one stick of incense to refine a quality first-grade medicinal pill."

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

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

If it was said that the last test was basic skills, now it is actual combat.

Only by refining qualified first-grade medicinal pills within the specified time can one become a first-grade inscription master.

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

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