Lin Xuan pushed open the door and found a strange girl standing outside the door.

"Are you?" Lin Xuan thought for a moment and found that he didn't know this girl.

"Please, excuse me, do you know how to repair weapons?" the girl said with a red face, "The senior brother of the mission hall asked me to come, and he said that only you can fix it. ”

"Chen Dazheng?" Lin Xuan knew in his heart, "There are contributions to be made again!"

"Come in!" he said with a smile.

The girl blushed, Lianbu moved lightly, walked into Lin Xuan's hut, and then stood there, a pair of small hands nervously didn't know where to put it, and could only hold the corners of her clothes tightly.

Take your weapon and take a look. Lin Xuan sat down and looked like he was working hard.

The girl handed over the long sword at her waist, and then looked at it nervously, with a pair of big black jewel-like eyes that did not blink, for fear of missing something.

Lin Xuan took a closer look and found that this was not an ordinary long sword, but a treasure weapon, and its interior was engraved with an inscription, but it was now blocked.

"It's a treasure?" It seems that this girl is not an ordinary person.

The next moment, he seemed to think of something, so he said in his heart: "Uncle drunkard, the time has come to bloom your glory!"

"Xiao Xuanzi, what idea do you want to fight Uncle Ben?" said the wine master unceremoniously.

"Hehe, don't you know how to raise swords, why don't you teach me?" Lin Xuan said.

The wine master directly gave a roll of his eyes: "Didn't you boast all day long that you are a disciple of the Sword Pool Mansion, and your cultivation level is very high, why are you interested in my technique." ”

Lin Xuan slandered in his heart, this girl can have a treasure, she wants to have a special identity, he doesn't want to reveal his identity in the cultivation technique like Elder Fang did last time, but he won't talk to the wine master about these.

"Aren't you calling yourself a sword master, are you lying?" Lin Xuan pouted.

"Nonsense, boy, you dare to doubt Uncle Ben!" The wine master knew what Lin Xuan was paying attention to, but he said angrily, "I want you to know, what is the real weapon cultivation technique!"

The wine master's voice was full of anger, but his heart was happy: "Haha, Xiao Xuanzi, inherit the mantle of Uncle Ben and carry forward Uncle Ben's inscription technique!"

"Listen, my inscription technique can not only raise weapons, but also improve the level of weapons after you complete it, and even refining weapons is not impossible!"

The girl on the side saw Lin Xuan's silence for a long time, and her heart suddenly sank, and she said softly, "Senior brother, can you cultivate?"

Lin Xuan still bowed his head and remained silent as if he hadn't heard it.

The girl's little face fell, she bit her fingers, and was about to muster up the courage to return the long sword, but found that Lin Xuan moved.

The slender fingers jumped, drawing strange runes on the long sword, and flicked the blade of the sword, making the long sword make a crisp sound.

Lin Xuan's movements were extremely smart, and there seemed to be an indescribable charm at every turn, which made people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

After a long time, Lin Xuan flicked the long sword again and completed the repair, and the girl was also awakened, looking at Lin Xuan with a red face.

"It's fixed. Lin Xuan handed over the long sword, thirty contribution points.

"Huh?" the girl was stunned for a moment, and then came to her senses, but her face was even redder, like a ripe red apple.

"I, I'm ......," the girl rubbed her hands nervously, "I don't have so many points to contribute." ”

"Either I'll owe it first, and I'll pay it back to you when I've made it up. The girl whispered.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly: "Did you guess wrong, isn't it the rich second generation?"

Seeing that the girl's expression didn't look like she was pretending, Lin Xuan smiled: "I'm joking for you, free service, no charge!"

"Really?" the girl's blushing little face was happy, and she said happily, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

"Don't call me Senior Brother, my name is Lin Xuan. What about you?"

"Yin Qingyi. The girl said softly.

"Yin Tsing Yi ......" Lin Xuan was slightly stunned, "You are from the Tsing Yi Society?"

"No, it's not, it's just a duplicate name. The girl was visibly startled.

"In the future, if there is a problem with the long sword, come to me, free service. Lin Xuan said with a smile.

Yin Qingyi secretly glanced at Lin Xuan, her little face also showed a smile, she thanked her again, and then left.

Lin Xuan stood outside the door, looking at Yin Qingyi's back with a smile, and was about to go back, when the disciple next to him suddenly quipped: "Brother Xuan, if you are not willing to chase it!"

"Chase your sister! People are here to repair weapons!" Lin Xuan scolded with a smile.

"Damn, Brother Xuan, do you still repair weapons?" the neighbors in the vicinity all showed their heads. These teenagers are all retail investors and have not joined any groups, but they admire Lin Xuan very much, so they have become familiar with each other these days.

"Brother Xuan, help me take a look!" someone took out his own weapon.

Lin Xuan did not refuse, he happened to be familiar with the inscription technique of the wine master, and he found that the wine master's technique was very unique, not a common mainstream method, but the effect was indeed surprisingly good.

"Uncle, I didn't expect you to really have some ability!" Lin Xuan boasted in his heart.

"Xiao Xuanzi, call Master! Uncle Ben has passed on all the unique and unique skills to you!" said the wine master angrily.

Lin Xuan: ......

Within a few days, most of the people in the accommodation area knew that there was a young man who knew how to raise utensils in the No. 25 hut in the South District, and many disciples went to visit him.

Just three days before the Inner Gate Trials, a group of teenagers came to Lin Xuan's No. 25 hut.

"Damn, it's a disciple of the Eastern District!" the nearby disciples whispered.

The Eastern Side, unlike the Southern Side, is a civilian area, with a hut per person, next to each other, and nothing else. The Eastern District is different, it is definitely a place where only rich and powerful disciples can live.

The independent courtyard has a special martial arts training room, and some are equipped with bamboo forest guards, which is definitely beyond the imagination of these ordinary teenagers.

This group of teenagers came to Lin Xuan's hut with a young girl on their faces.

"Someone surnamed Lin, come out quickly!" a teenager shouted.

After shouting a few times, the men noticed that there was no movement in the hut in front of them, and the young man snorted coldly, and then pushed the door open.

The house was empty, and there was no one in the house.

"Are you looking for Brother Xuan?" Lin Xuan's left neighbor, Ding Xiaopang said, "Wait a minute, it is estimated that Brother Xuan will be back at noon." ”

"What, let's wait for him?" these people said disdainfully, "Boy, are you very familiar with this Lin Xuan? hurry up and find him, our time is very precious!"

"Brother Xuan left early in the morning, and I don't know where to go. Ding Xiaopang whispered.

"Fuck you, if you want to find it, you can find it, what are you doing with so much nonsense!" the young man slapped Ding Xiaopang in the face.

Ding Xiaopang's body was knocked away, he covered his face, and tears of pain swirled in his eyes.

"Why are you beating people?" the nearby teenager couldn't stand it.

"Hey, want to rebel?" the group of teenagers said disdainfully, "Lao Tzu went to your southern district to give you face, this Lin Xuan even dared us to wait for him, I don't know whether to live or die!"

"Why do you beat people, why do you say Brother Xuan!" these teenagers were not convinced, they were all at the age of strong blood, so they naturally couldn't bear this kind of thing.

"What, don't you accept it?" the boy laughed, "give it to me!

Suddenly, four or five teenagers from the East Side pounced......

Lin Xuan went to Elder Fang in the morning to repair some weapons and earned a lot of contribution points, he hummed a little song and returned to the Southern District, only to find that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Normally, at this time, this group of people should have run out to discuss martial arts with themselves, why didn't anyone come out today?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard an exclamation: "Brother Xuan is back!"