The inscription in mid-air completely shocked the red-robed old man.

"What a delicate inscription!" the red-robed old man exclaimed.

"I'll need to talk to someone else about your request. The red-robed old man said, "No matter what, I will give you an answer in three days." ”

"Thank you so much. ”

Lin Xuan saluted and walked out of the room.

Looking at Lin Xuan's back, the red-robed old man took a deep breath, this young man's attainments in inscriptions far exceeded his expectations.

He looked at the vanishing inscription in mid-air and fell into deep thought.

Lin Xuan walked out of the room and walked directly outside.

The inscription just now was drawn by him under the guidance of the wine master, but he didn't expect it to really shock the old man in the red robe.

"It seems that the wine master has far more inscriptions than these people. Lin Xuan was happy in his heart.

When he walked out of Wanbao Tower, the auction had just ended, and the crowd of black people was rushing out.

Through the conversations of others, he learned that the last remnant picture was bought by Lin Feng at the price of 600,000 lower grade spirit stones.

"What a loser!" Lin Xuan pouted and walked towards the inn.

Behind, there were several faint glances that fell on him, and one of them was the sword-patterned young man beside Lin Feng.

Seeing that Lin Xuan had stayed in the Four Seas Inn, the sword-patterned young man sneered and left.

For these people's following, Lin Xuan naturally knew.

He didn't take it to heart though, and he didn't mind sending them on their way if they didn't open their eyes.

Back in the room, Lin Xuan used the Red Flame Great Sword to form a defensive formation before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Calming down, he flicked the storage ring with his fingers, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

Shaking slightly, a sword shadow appeared in the air, like a rainbow in autumn water, cold to the heart.

Lin Xuan urged the thunder and lightning in his body, and in an instant, a golden arc of electricity climbed up the sword body.

Running the spiritual power again, the golden arc disappeared, and the cyan wind wrapped around the long sword, adding a bit of spirituality out of thin air.

Lin Xuan was very satisfied with this, he felt that there were no white flowers in the forty-fifty-five thousand spirit stones.

"Hmph, I don't know how important it is! In my opinion, that black scabbard is a good thing!" the wine master snorted softly.

Lin Xuan's heart moved when he heard this, he flipped his hand, took out the black scabbard, and then looked at it curiously.

"Isn't it anything special!" Lin Xuan whispered, then urged the purple spirit pupil to observe carefully, and finally used his soul power to probe inside and out.

"If it's so easy to see, you won't be able to get into your hands!" said the wine master.

"Wine Master, what's the use of this?" Lin Xuan asked.

"You put your sword in its scabbard. The wine master said.

Lin Xuan did as he was told, putting the Autumn Scar Sword into the scabbard.

"Urge the two forces of wind and thunder at the same time, pay attention to control the power, don't cut down the house!"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Could it be ......?"

He urged the two forces of wind and thunder at the same time, then controlled the force and drew his sword suddenly.

Snort!

Under his control, the sword qi was attached to the sword body and was not released.

But he clearly saw that the two forces of wind and thunder were perfectly fused together, and the air within three feet in front of him was cut open.

"This is the power of wind and thunder!" Lin Xuan exclaimed.

He had long wanted to fuse these two forces together, but without the corresponding martial arts, it would be difficult for him to succeed.

And now a black scabbard has solved this matter!

"It's a good thing!" he stroked the black scabbard, and his little face blossomed.

"Hmph, I'm glad to know this!" the wine master snorted softly.

"Hehe!" Lin Xuan hugged the scabbard and smirked.

For the next hour, Lin Xuan had been studying the black scabbard.

He found that the more wind and thunder power he infused, the longer it would last, but it could last for ten breaths at most.

In other words, after ten breaths, the power of wind and thunder on the long sword will be separated again.

But for Lin Xuan, this was enough.

In the evening, Lin Xuan went out for a meal, and then returned to the house again.

He lives in an independent courtyard and is very quiet.

The following time, he put away the Autumn Scar Sword and the black scabbard and began to practice the inscription.

These days, he has never relaxed his practice, including martial arts cultivation.

The inscription is the same as the martial arts, such as sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Lin Xuan didn't relax for a moment, and his inscription level was also improving rapidly.

Late at night, Lin Xuan withdrew from his cultivation state and took out the spirit wine to recover quickly.

He had a hunch that someone would make a move for the Autumn Scar Sword.

Raising the state of the whole body to the extreme, Lin Xuan closed his eyes and cultivated.

Sure enough, in the second half of the night, he sensed the breath of a warrior.

The soul power spread out, and Lin Xuan mastered all the situations within a radius of more than ten meters.

On the roof, three figures approached quietly.

The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth raised slightly, his body shook, and he disappeared.

Three men in black, their faces covered, and the aura on their bodies was hidden.

"Three, what are you doing on my roof late at night?"

The voice of banter sounded in the rear, and the three black-clothed bodies were shocked.

"Do it!" the black-clothed warrior in the middle roared.

The three of them moved quickly, and the aura on their bodies exploded like a torrent.

The spiritual power stirred, shaking the void.

These three people turned out to be the martial artists of the Spirit Sea Triple Heaven, and the three of them joined forces, forming a triangular encirclement shape.

"Hand over the Autumn Scar Sword, spare you from death!" the black-clothed warrior in the middle was hoarse.

Do you mean this? Lin Xuan took out the Autumn Scar Sword and shook it in front of the three of them.

The eyes of the three of them were attracted by the long sword, and their breathing became a little short.

"Hurry up and give it to us!" roared the man in black.

"You alone are not worthy of this sword. Lin Xuan hung the long sword on his waist.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" the three black-clothed warriors were furious and shot together.

"Get out!"

Lin Xuan took a step forward on the soles of his feet and roared out a sound wave.

The translucent sound wave swayed, combined with the soul power attack, directly penetrating the defensive armor of the three people.

Poof!

The three of them were shrouded in sound waves, their whole bodies were as if they had been severely damaged, and terrifying cracks appeared on their bodies.

In an instant, the three of them became bloody people.

"Hurry back!"

The eyes of the three black-clothed warriors were full of fear, is this still human, and they were seriously injured with a single voice.

"Want to go?" Lin Xuan shook his body, blocking the way of the three of them.

"You, don't mess around!" the three of them were dripping blood all over their bodies, and their voices trembled.

"Leave the storage ring and don't appear in front of me again. ”

"Yes, yes!"

The three of them took off the storage ring on their fingers, threw it to Lin Xuan, and then quickly fled.

Putting away the three storage rings, Lin Xuan's expression did not relax, but became extremely solemn.

He felt a powerful aura appear nearby.

Lin Xuan's attack just now was seen by most of the martial artists nearby.

And those who dare to make a move now are undoubtedly real masters.

Smack!

Crisp applause rang out, and a teenager with a sword tattoo on his eyebrows appeared.

"The cultivation of the Linghai Triple Heaven can actually repel three Linghai Triple Martial Artists with one move, it is really not simple. ”

"However, if you want to have the Autumn Scar Sword with this means, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

The aura on the sword-patterned young man's body suddenly became fierce, as if thousands of sword rays pierced the void.