Rumble--
The bronze gate slowly opened, Lin Xuan looked back at the North Acropolis, and then ran quickly towards the distance.
"The kid is gone, inform the Ling family and get ready to get rid of him halfway." In the corner, two dark shadows whispered and disappeared quickly in the city.
Lin Lin Mangcang Cang, tiger howling ape cry.
Zhe Linxuan came to the virgin forest again. Instead of rushing to hurry, he walked around the forest casually, picking two herbs from time to time.
"When the spirit wine is brewed, it will almost reach the ninth stage of Ningmai." Lin Xuan whispered, "Wine master, why don't you give me the skill of making wine?"
"I think, I'm afraid you can't learn!" The wine grandpa snorted.
"Just a joke, how is that possible?" Lin Xuan refused to accept, "It's because you don't want to teach!"
"Boy, let me spread the knowledge for you!" The sigher sighed. "This wine-making and breeding device is actually the same method. This method is called an inscription."
"Inscription?" Lin Xuan Wei 愣, he seems to have heard the word in the family, but can not remember it for a while.
"Yes, the inscription is not only a means, but also a profession." The wine master slowly said, "using special methods to match the powerful soul power to portray the spirit pattern, such people are called inscription masters."
"I'm afraid that no Yunzhou can find an inscription master. It's normal that you haven't heard of it." The wine master sighed. "I will teach you the inscription technique when you gather a soul mark."
"A soul mark?"
The wine master explained: "The soul power in your mind is inspired by the sword, let ’s call it the sword soul. When your sword soul can gather a sword rune, I will teach you, and the mark of the sword rune is called Soul Mark. "
Lin Linxuan nodded, seemingly understandable. It seems that this soul is so profound that he still needs more research.
"Your body is barely able to carry out another trial." The wine master said with a smile, "take out the Red Sword."
"Oh." Lin Xuan flicked his finger, and the dark red sword appeared in his hand.
"The original purpose of this big sword was not to cut people directly." The wine master smiled mysteriously.
"It's not cutting people, what's that?" Lin Xuan scratched his head. "Strengthen and fit?"
Wine grandpa surprised: "You know?"
Lin Linxuan said, "Don't you let me practice it with my back, but now this weight has no effect on me."
"It doesn't work?" The wine master sneered, "Did you see the rune on it, the one that was flaming?"
Lin Xuan found that there was a red rune under the hilt, but most of it was blocked by rust.
"Use your soul power and slowly inject, something magical will happen."
Lin Linxuan was dubious, mobilizing his soul, and then tried to touch the fiery red mark.
When he touched it, there was a sudden loud noise, and a huge force suddenly appeared around him, causing him to tremble and almost fall.
"Fuck, why is it so heavy!" He moved his spiritual power quickly, his body glowed against the inexplicable power.
Within a square foot of the cricket, the entire ground was sunken, and even some trees turned into powder and spilled to the ground.
"This power ..." Lin Xuan frowned, then exclaimed, "Ten times the gravity!"
Ten times gravity, he had experienced it at the last moment of the first pass in the inner door test, and that feeling was worse than death.
"Yes, it is ten times gravity. You practice it with your back on it." The wine grandfather laughed, "I am thirsty, I will make some spirit wine first."
Lin Linxuan's mouth twitched: "carry it ..."
"What a joke!"
Silently perceiving, he found that the spiritual power in his body was consumed quickly, and he would be exhausted before long.
"Fight!" Lin Xuan gritted his teeth. "That guy has become the fifth warrior on the Qianlong list. If I don't work hard, there is no chance of winning at all!"
Thinking of his rival Lin Feng, Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and held up the red flame sword, then carried his back on the body with difficulty.
what--
His hands are twitching, and his whole body is shaking.
Click!
Wu Hongyan's sword slowly moved, then rose a little, and was finally lifted into the air by Lin Xuan. In this process, his arms trembled and could fall at any time.
Woo! call!
Finally, Lin Xuan was carrying the Red Sword, and it felt like he was carrying a big mountain on his back.
His back was bent all the time, and he couldn't get up straight. The sweat, like the stream, kept on his cheek.
Huh! Huh!
Every step, the ground was broken into a cobweb-like crack, and then collapsed deeply. Lin Xuan's knees were almost in the ground. Although it was difficult, but he did not give up, he still walked step by step, even taking a long rest for each step.
Inside the body, inside the mysterious sword, the wine master nodded slightly when he saw this scene, and then said to himself, "How can I drink the spirit wine I prepared for you without strengthening your small body."
"Go for it, boy!"
Lin Xuan took twenty steps hard, and all his spiritual power was exhausted. He found that it was not only the effect of ten times the gravity. The dark red sword continued to suppress his spiritual power, which made him suffocate. a feeling of.
Huh! Inserting the long sword on the ground, almost the whole sword body was not buried in the ground, Lin Xuan sat within one foot of it, and recovered with crossed knees.
的 Spiritual power, which was originally running fast, is also becoming extremely slow at this moment. He was not impatient, and gradually recovered from the final shock and anger, and calmly began to cultivate.
After half an hour, the body's spiritual power recovered as before.
"Come again!" Lin Xuan sighed, and UU read the book again carrying the red-flame sword.
Just after walking a few steps, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and a strong sense of danger came to his heart. Quickly exerting his soul power, he could clearly feel that a black arrow was flying fast behind him.
"Thunderbolt!"
Gao Linxuan yelled, his feet glowed golden light, and his body moved out. However, in the eyes of outsiders, Lin Xuan just stepped to the left.
"Damn weight!" Lin Xuan yelled, moving again, and Kankan avoided the arrow.
Huh! The clothes on his body were scraped through a crack, exposing strong muscles.
"Hum, I thought it was such a powerful character, I didn't expect it to be so useless, it was so difficult to hide an arrow!"
"It's ridiculous to send our brothers for such a waste!"
A few disdainful voices came from behind, Lin Xuan turned slowly, and found that there were five men in black standing in front of them, three with eight pulses and two with nine pulses.
"Xiao Xuanzi, don't take off the big sword." The wine master's voice sounded in his heart, sounding very casual.
When Lin Linxuan's face collapsed, his look became very ugly: "You have to play to death!"
No one answered, Lin Xuan yelled twice in desperation, this look fell into the eyes of the man in black, and added a bit of misunderstanding.
"Look, he's scared and laughed at me!"
"This kind of waste is better solved quickly! It is a shame to live!"
"Come on, I haven't encountered such a superb thing for a long time, let me take it easy!" A man in black with a vein of eighth step came out with a smirk, took out a dagger with a cold light, and hurried toward Lin Xuan rushed.
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