242.Chapter 242: The Curtain Ends, First in the Three Kingdoms!
After a long time, the crowd erupted in exclamations.
"What a terrifying sword, my heart was almost destroyed!"
"Damn, how could there be such a terrible blow!"
"Is he really just a Spirit Sea Realm martial artist?"
"Senior Sister Yu lost, this is impossible!"
"I must be dreaming, wake me up!"
The disciples of the Rain Kingdom cried loudly, they did not believe that the goddess in their hearts would be defeated.
However, the facts are in front of them, and even if they are heartbroken, they can only accept it gloomily.
Xia Guo's disciples were a little confused, and they couldn't believe this fact for a while.
All the while, they were the last and the bottom.
Even, no one in the first few races was able to break into the top three.
But this time, they not only hit the top three, but also won the first place in one fell swoop.
It's almost against the sky!
Everyone looked happy and welcomed Lin Xuan down.
A crowd surrounded him, all cheering and cheering.
In the stands, Elder Song and Elder Gu trembled slightly, and there was a tremor in their voices.
"Won, really won!"
"Our Xia Kingdom has won the first place!" this joy of victory shocked them,
No way, for many years, Xia Guo has been angry and looked down upon.
And now, they have won the first place!
No one will be able to laugh at them in the future, and the disciples of the Xia Kingdom will be able to puff up their chests.
Thinking of this, many Xia Kingdom disciples looked at Lin Xuan one after another, their eyes full of gratitude.
However, the competition is not over, and there are still disciples who want to compete on stage.
In the end, Ziye and Yu Fei faced off again to compete for second place.
The two fought each other, and in the end, Ziye won half a move.
When the referee announced that Lin Xuan had become the champion of this year's session, the laughter of Xia Guo's disciples echoed throughout the valley.
The disciples of the Rain Country could only reluctantly accept this fact, and Yu Fei's face had regained calm.
Lin Xuan's strength is indeed stronger than her, and she has nothing to say about this.
However, the people of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace had gloomy faces, and Zi Ye's face was unwilling, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.
Finally, the referees sent by the Inscription Alliance began to hand out awards.
The top three will be eligible to enter the Inscription Tower, while the first place will be rewarded with an additional Elixir.
After Lin Xuan got the elixir, he took it on the spot and began refining it under the protection of Elder Song and the others.
This move instantly cut off the last trace of thought of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace.
Zi Ye looked at Lin Xuan's figure, and fire was about to erupt in his eyes.
His left eye was hazy, the result of a serious injury.
The others were also envious, but they could only look at it from afar.
A day later, Lin Xuan opened his eyes.
A strong soul power diffused, making the nearby disciples tremble.
"Such a strong soul power, could it be that this Lin Xuan has broken through again?"
Everyone looked at Lin Xuan with uncertain expressions.
Elder Song and Elder Gu also looked forward to it, this is the pinnacle of the second grade, that's right, it is indeed the peak level of the second-grade inscription!
The two elders smiled with relief, at the age of seventeen, he had the strength of the peak of a second-grade inscription master, this kind of thing had never happened before!
The others gasped and looked at Lin Xuan with envy.
Generally speaking, from the early stage of the second-grade inscription master to the peak, the time it takes during this period is probably decades.
And Lin Xuan actually solved it with a pill, which made everyone not jealous.
"The Inscription Tower will open tomorrow, so rest well until then. Elder Song said.
The two-day competition has caused Lin Xuan's body and spirit to have a lot of consumption, and his soul power has suddenly skyrocketed, and he needs to be consolidated.
Nodding, Lin Xuan closed his eyes again.
The night passed in a hurry.
When Lin Xuan opened his eyes again, it was already the second day.
After a day of consolidation, his soul power was completely stabilized.
Except for the elders of the older generation, his soul power was the strongest.
If he is now competing against Purple Night, he is confident that he will be able to end the battle with soul power in three moves.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan had a trace of anticipation in his heart.
A Gathering Spirit Pill has already made a huge change in his strength, I wonder how much that Inscription Tower can improve him?
As Elder Song came to the northwest corner of the valley, Lin Xuan found that the other Soul Melting Realm level elders were all here.
There were a total of eight people, standing in eight directions, forming a formation.
Each of them shot a mysterious rune into the void, and everyone kept moving their positions.
There was a roar in the sky, and the ground shook and shook.
A hazy black shadow appeared in front of her, like a moon in a mirror, very ethereal.
After a stick of incense, the black shadow gradually became real, and at the same time, there was a feeling of palpitations.
The hundred-meter-high stone pagoda appeared in front of everyone, exuding a vicissitudes of ancient atmosphere.
"You three, come here!"
One of the elders whispered.
Hearing this, Lin Xuan and the three of them walked over quickly.
"We are about to open the Inscription Tower now, and when you go in, you will have a good life, remember that there is only one day. ”
"After a day, you have to go back to the first floor!"
Lin Xuan was slightly shocked and wrote down all these points.
Boom Boom
The stone door on the first floor slowly opened, and it was a little dim inside, and the soul power could not be explored at all.
Lin Xuan and the three of them didn't hesitate, and quickly rushed in.
In the rear, the eyes of many disciples were full of envy.
Whoosh!
The three of them turned into light and entered the Inscription Tower.
Rumble!
The stone on the first floor slowly closes.
"I don't know what kind of cultivation Lin Xuan can get in it?" Elder Song had a trace of expectation in his heart.
As soon as the light dimmed, the stone door closed completely.
Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed, his soul power was limited in it.
With the peak level of his second-grade spirit pattern master, he could only exert the strength of the third layer.
However, it's not just him, Zi Ye and Yu Fei are the same.
This can be seen in the expressions of the two.
With a cold snort, Ziye quickly left the first layer.
Lin Xuan ignored it, the Purple Extreme Demon Palace had entered the Tower of Inscriptions more than once, and he thought that there were a lot of strategies in his hands.
Lin Gongzi, see you in a day. Behind him, Yu Fei whispered, and then left.
Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, he didn't leave in a hurry, but looked around.
Although the light was a little dim, Lin Xuan could still see the situation around him.
On those walls, there are many patterns carved into them, all kinds of things, just like the real ones.
"Hehe, Xiao Xuanzi, take a good look at this first layer. The wine master said with a smile.
Lin Xuan's heart moved when he heard this: "Wine Master, is there anything special about this first layer?"
"Hehe, thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and the foundation is very important!"
Lin Xuan touched his chin and felt it carefully.
Sitting cross-legged, Lin Xuan closed his eyes and pondered.
Gradually, he seemed to sense that many figures appeared around him, all young disciples, practicing the basic inscriptions.
"This is ......," Lin Xuan was moved in his heart.