The bronze door slowly opened, Lin Xuan looked back at the Northern Acropolis, and then quickly ran towards the distance.
"That kid is gone. Inform the people of the Ling family and prepare to get rid of him on the way." In the corner, two black figures whispered to each other, and then quickly disappeared into the city.
The forest is green, the tigers roar and the apes cry.
Lin Xuan came to the virgin forest again. He was not in a hurry, but wandered around the forest casually, picking two herbs from time to time.
"When the spirit wine is brewed, it will almost reach the ninth level of pulse condensation." Lin Xuan whispered, "Master Liquor, why don't you give me the skill of making wine?"
"I think I'm afraid you won't be able to learn!" the wine man snorted coldly.
"You're kidding, how is that possible?" Lin Xuan refused, "It's obvious that you don't want to teach!"
"Boy, let me spread some knowledge to you!" The wine master sighed, "Wine-making and cultivating vessels are actually the same method, and this method is called inscription."
"Inscription?" Lin Xuan was slightly stunned. He seemed to have heard this word in his family, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Yes, inscription is not only a method, but also a profession." The wine master said slowly, "People who use special techniques and powerful soul power to carve out spiritual patterns are called inscription masters."
"I'm afraid there is no inscription master in Yunzhou. It's normal that you haven't heard of it." The wine master sighed, "When you condense a soul seal, I will teach you the art of inscription."
"A soul seal?"
The wine man explained: "The soul power in your mind is inspired by the sword intention. Let's call it the sword soul. When your sword soul can condense a sword talisman, I will teach you, and the sword talisman mark is the so-called sword soul."
Soul Seal."
Lin Xuan nodded in understanding. It seemed that this soul was profound and he needed more research.
"Your current body is barely able to undergo another trial." The wine master said with a smile, "Take out the red flame sword."
"Oh." Lin Xuan flicked his fingers, and a dark red sword appeared in his hand.
"The original real purpose of this big sword is not to directly cut people." The wine master smiled mysteriously.
"It's not about killing people, what is that?" Lin Xuan scratched his head, "Strengthening your body?"
The wine man was surprised: "You know?"
Lin Xuan pouted: "Didn't you let me carry it to practice before? But now this weight has no effect on me."
"It doesn't work?" The wine master sneered, "Did you see the runes on it, the one with the fiery red mark?"
Lin Xuan discovered that there was a fiery red rune under the hilt of the sword, but most of it was blocked by rust.
"Use soul power and slowly inject it, and magical things will happen."
Lin Xuan was dubious, mobilized his soul power, and then tried to touch the fiery red mark.
The moment he touched it, there was a sudden loud bang, and a huge force suddenly appeared around him, making him tremble and almost fall down.
"Damn, why is it so heavy!" He quickly circulated his spiritual power, and his body burst into light, fighting against the inexplicable force.
Within one foot of the surrounding area, the entire ground was sunken, and even some trees were turned into powder and scattered all over the ground.
"This power..." Lin Xuan was stunned, and then exclaimed, "Ten times the gravity!"
Ten times the gravity, he had experienced it at the last moment of the first level in the inner door test. It was a feeling worse than death.
"Yes, it is indeed ten times the force of gravity. You should carry it on your back and practice first." The wine master smiled evilly, "I'm thirsty. I'll refine some spiritual wine first."
Lin Xuan's mouth twitched: "Carry it..."
"What a joke!"
After silently sensing it, he found that the spiritual power in his body was consumed very quickly, and he would be exhausted before long.
"Fight!" Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "That guy has become the fifth warrior on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. If I don't work hard, I have no chance of winning at all!"
Thinking of his rival Lin Feng, Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and persisted, pulling out the red flame sword and carrying it on his back with difficulty.
ah
He exerted force with both hands, and all the spiritual energy in his body was trembling.
Click!
The red flame sword moved slowly, then rose up little by little, and was finally lifted into the air by Lin Xuan. During this process, his arms were shaking and could fall down at any time.
Phew! Phew!
Finally, Lin Xuan put the red sword on his back. It felt like carrying a huge mountain on his back, extremely heavy.
His back was bent all the time and could not straighten up at all. Sweat was like a stream, constantly falling on his cheeks.
Bang! Bang!
With every step he took, the ground first shattered into spiderweb-like cracks, and then collapsed deeply. Lin Xuan's knees were almost submerged in the soil. Although it was difficult, he did not give up. He still walked step by step, even every time he walked.
You have to rest for a long time every step.
Inside the body, inside the mysterious little sword, the wine master nodded slightly when he saw this scene, and then said to himself: "How can you drink the spiritual wine I prepared for you without strengthening your small body."
"Work hard, young man!"
Lin Xuan walked twenty steps with difficulty, and all his spiritual power was exhausted. He found that not only was the effect of ten times gravity, the dark red sword was also constantly suppressing his spiritual power, making him feel suffocated.
a feeling of.
Bang! The long sword was inserted into the ground, and the entire blade was almost buried in the ground. Lin Xuan sat within a foot of it, crossing his legs to recover.
The spiritual power that was originally running very fast now became extremely slow. He was not impatient, and gradually recovered from the final shock and anger, and started practicing calmly.
Half an hour later, the spiritual power in the body was restored to its original state.
"Come again!" Lin Xuan shouted lowly and shouldered the red sword again.
After walking a few steps, his heart suddenly shook, and a strong sense of danger surged into his heart. Quickly exerting his soul power, he could clearly feel a black arrow flying quickly behind him.
"Phantom Thunder Step!"
Lin Xuan roared, golden light shone under his feet, and his body moved sideways. However, to outsiders, Lin Xuan just took a step to the left.
"Damn weight!" Lin Xuan cursed, moved his body again, and barely avoided the arrow.
Tsk! A tear was ripped out of his clothes, revealing his strong muscles.
"Hmph, I thought he was such a powerful character, but I didn't expect him to be so useless. It's so difficult to even dodge an arrow!"
"It's ridiculous to send out a few of our brothers for such a loser!"
Several disdainful voices came from behind. Lin Xuan slowly turned around and found five men in black standing in front of him, three with eighth-level pulse condensation and two with ninth-level pulse condensation.
"Xiao Xuanzi, don't take off your sword." The wine master's voice sounded in his heart, sounding very casual.
Lin Xuan's face fell, and his expression became very ugly: "You are going to kill me!"
No one answered, and Lin Xuan cursed twice angrily. This look in the eyes of the man in black only added to the misunderstanding.
"Look, he is scared. It makes me laugh to death!"
"It's better to get rid of this kind of waste as soon as possible! It's a shame to be alive!"
"Come on, it's been a long time since I met such a top-notch person, let me have a good time!" A man in black with an eighth-level pulse condensation walked out with a ferocious smile, pulled out a dagger with a cold light, and quickly moved towards it.