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Chapter 163 Three Flowers Gathering Spirits

"Are you the inscription master that Mr. Qiu and Mr. Bai are looking for?" The young man stared at Lin Xuan, "You don't seem to be very good?"

Lin Xuan sighed and ignored him, but said hello to the red and white elders behind the young man.

"Hello, seniors," Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Little friend Lin has arrived so early." The old man in white robe said with a smile.

"Boy, you..." The young man next to him turned pale.

He originally wanted to give Lin Xuan a slap in the face, but he didn't expect that Lin Xuan ignored him at all.

"I will let you know that not everyone can enter Wanbao Tower!" The young man screamed in his heart.

Lin Xuan sneered in his heart. He didn't want to fight with these people. What he wanted most now was to reach Wenxue Sect as soon as possible.

"Without further ado, let's set off!" said the old man in red robe.

Several people walked out of Wanbao Tower. Lin Xuan looked at the two chariots in front of him, a little surprised.

It has a simple pattern, made of lapis lazuli, and is the size of a house.

The monsters pulling the cart are even more extraordinary, they are actually four bloody dragon horses.

This is a powerful fourth-level monster, with a horse body and a dragon tail, and its whole body is blood red, as if it can bleed.

The energy and blood in his body was strong, comparable to that of a warrior at the fourth level of the spiritual sea.

"This Wanbao Tower is really a big deal!" Lin Xuan admired in his heart.

This kind of thing is not something that ordinary forces can come up with.

And this was just Wanbao Tower in the ancient town. Lin Xuan couldn't imagine how powerful Wanbao Tower's headquarters would be.

Six people, two carriages.

The red and white elders and the middle-aged man got into the carriage in front, while Lin Xuan and the two disciples from Wanbaolou got into the other carriage.

Bang!

After a while, there was a sound.

The blood dragon horse roared loudly, stretched out its body and ran out. The speed was so fast that people were frightened.

Lin Xuan estimated that it would take about ten days to reach the destination, which was more than twice as fast as if he had done it alone.

"My name is Weiwei, and this is Senior Brother Liu Yang."

In the car, the beautiful woman said.

The space inside is very large, and Lin Xuan and the three of them can each take a place.

Seeing the beauty taking the initiative to speak, Lin Xuan also clasped his fists and smiled: "Lin Xuan, I am fortunate to have met you two."

"Humph!" The young man snorted coldly.

Lin Xuan's face darkened. He had never known this guy named Liu Yang, but the latter always wanted to embarrass him and not give him a good look.

Lin Xuan ignored him, closed his eyes, and began to evolve the Great Dragon Sword Seal.

These days, as Lin Xuan continued to comprehend, he finally realized why the Great Dragon Sword was called the holy art of attack.

Integrate everything, evolve everything, with a sword in hand, all methods can be defeated.

Lin Xuan can now use the long sword to perform special skills such as the Mountain Suppressor and the Wild Lion's Roar, and the power is even stronger than the original version.

Coupled with the effect of sword intent, the attack power has increased by leaps and bounds.

Seeing Lin Xuan's eyes closed, the young man Liu Yang glared hard.

He is a disciple of Wanbao Tower and a first-level inscription pharmacist, making him a strong candidate to join the Inscription Tower.

And just a few days ago, he heard that a boy suddenly joined Wanbao Tower and was going to participate in the Inscription Tower competition.

This has threatened his position.

The number of people participating in the Inscription Tower is limited, and these people will have a final pre-selection, and only the winners can enter.

But the kid in front of him was able to participate directly, so how could he not be angry!

"I want to see what you are capable of!" Liu Yang clenched his fists.

However, Lin Xuan never gave him a chance.

After getting in the car, Lin Xuan began to meditate with his eyes closed, meditating on the exercises, and paid no attention to what the two people meant.

Liu Yang was filled with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

You can't interrupt Lin Xuan directly. If you do this, the elders may not be able to spare him.

The carriage moved forward quickly, as if flying.

The next day, Lin Xuan opened his eyes.

He encountered a bottleneck, which could not be solved by enlightenment.

Putting down his understanding of the Great Dragon Sword Seal, he took out a glass of spiritual wine, drank it, and then began to practice the longevity technique.

A wisp of wine aroma spread out and wafted in the car.

Wei Wei and Liu Yang were both Ming Pharmacists, and their expressions changed with shock when they felt the aroma of the wine.

"What a rich spirit. This spirit wine must be of a very high grade!" Weiwei blinked her big eyes and looked at Lin Xuan curiously.

Beside him, Liu Yang's eyes became even more gloomy.

"Why does this kid have this kind of spiritual wine!" He couldn't figure it out and felt a little crazy.

An hour later, Lin Xuan opened his eyes.

With sufficient spiritual power in his body, he will soon be able to break through to the third level of the spiritual sea. By then, even if he encounters the sword-marked boy, he will be absolutely certain to defeat him!

"Junior Brother Lin, your spiritual wine must be of a very high grade. You didn't refine it yourself, right?" Weiwei asked with a smile.

"How could it be? This was refined by my master." Lin Xuan shook his head.

"Since everyone is free, why don't we verify what we have learned together!" Liu Yang said hurriedly when he saw the opportunity.

"Okay, I just have some doubts recently." Weiwei said seriously.

"Junior Brother Lin, where are you?" Liu Yang asked.

Because Lin Xuan was the youngest, they both called him junior brother.

Lin Xuan smiled calmly: "Okay."

Liu Yang was overjoyed. As long as Lin Xuan dared to agree, he would be sure to humiliate Lin Xuan!

In his opinion, what can a young boy like Lin Xuan know?

Lin Xuan sneered in his heart. He naturally knew Liu Yang's intention, but he had no fear in his heart. He had practiced for such a long time and just took this opportunity to confirm it.

Then the three of them started discussing, covering everything from the initial medicinal materials, pharmacology to efficacy techniques.

Lin Xuan learned inscription knowledge from the wine master, so these contents were not difficult for him.

On the contrary, he can often come up with some unique ideas that open the eyes of both of them.

Weiwei's face turned red and she looked excited. All her problems for many days had been solved.

Liu Yang had a sullen face. Not only did he not embarrass Lin Xuan, but he couldn't answer some questions himself.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Liu Yang was going crazy.

"Hmph! It's nice to talk, who can't understand these theories! The key to Medicine Master Ming is refining, do you dare to compare!"

Liu Yang was angry and vowed to make Lin Xuan look embarrassed!

He guessed that Lin Xuan must have a good master to learn such knowledge.

But Liu Yang did not admit defeat. He had the advantage of age, and Lin Xuan was definitely not as good as him in terms of refining techniques and proficiency.

"Okay." Lin Xuan still looked calm and unhurried.

"Pretend it, pretend it as hard as you can, I'll make you cry in no time!" Liu Yang sneered in his heart.

He shook his fingers and drew an arc in the air, and a shining inscription appeared in the air.

The whole process went smoothly without any pause.

"Good technique!" Lin Xuan smiled. It seems that Liu Yang has some skills and is not a talkative person.

At that moment, Lin Xuan took action, his fingers dancing in the air.

Three whirlpool runes appeared in the air, taking the shape of the word 'pin', like a three-petaled lotus flower in full bloom.

"Three flowers gather together!" Weiwei exclaimed.

Liu Yang's eyes were full of shock, his lips were trembling, and he was speechless.

Three lotus-shaped inscriptions rotated in the air, forming a spiritual vortex.

In the carriage ahead, the old man in red robe felt the change in spiritual power behind him and suddenly opened his eyes.


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