Chen Dazheng was confused and didn't know why Elder Fang came in person.
"Is there something wrong with the treasure?" Chen Dazheng thought, "That shouldn't be the case. If something really went wrong, this wouldn't be the tone."
He quickly ran towards the outer disciples' accommodation area. It seemed that only by finding Lin Xuan could he know what was going on.
However, what made him even more troubled was that Lin Xuan was not in the room at all. Chen Dazheng asked the disciples around him, but no one knew where Lin Xuan had gone.
Helpless, he could only bite the bullet and go back to report to Elder Fang.
After hearing this, Elder Fang stroked his beard and said, "When he comes back, let him come to see me immediately."
"Yes." Chen Dazheng said respectfully.
After Elder Fang left, Chen Dazheng suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh, I forgot that I still have a sword that Lin Xuan just repaired in my hand!"
"Forget it, let's send him off when Lin Xuan comes back." He didn't dare to run to find Elder Fang now, he could only hope that Lin Xuan would come back soon.
At the same time, a storm is coming at the outer gate of Xuantian Sect.
The disciples of the Shenwei Group mobilized all their strength to search for the people Zhang Bin had contacted before his death. As a result, a disciple with a square face told a surprising piece of news.
He was injured in a fight with others. Zhang Bin saw the signal he sent and went to rescue him. Later, Zhang Bin and others tracked the man deep into the mountain forest, and finally died in the mountain forest.
Finally, the disciples of the Shenwei Regiment drew a picture of Lin Xuan, and a manhunt for Lin Xuan began at the outer gate. After many explorations, they finally found out the details of Lin Xuan.
"A sword slave who just joined the outer sect?" A young man with a scar on his face became furious after hearing this, "Do you think he can kill a fourth-level spiritual warrior and two third-level spiritual warriors?"
This young man is one of the leaders of the outer sect of the Shenwei Group, his name is Yan Kong, and his cultivation has reached the sixth level of the Pulse Condensation Realm. At this time, he couldn't help but become furious after hearing the news about Lin Xuan.
"Brother Kong." The square-faced disciple said tremblingly, "When I was fighting with Lin Xuan, I found that although he is a third-level spiritual warrior, his strength far exceeds that."
"Brother Kong, this is the only clue we have right now. Whether it's true or not, we need to capture it first, otherwise we won't be able to explain it when Zhang Rui comes back," said the disciple next to Yan Kong.
"Let's go take a look first!" Yan Kong waved his hand and led a group of people towards Lin Xuan's residence.
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In the residential area of the outer disciples, a group of disciples from the Shenwei Group suddenly appeared. They quickly surrounded a small house, and one of the disciples kicked the door open.
The disciples living around came out one after another and looked at the group of menacing Shenwei disciples with blank expressions on their faces.
"Brother Kong, that guy isn't here!" Someone went in to investigate and then came out and said.
"Not there? Did he run away?" Yan Kong frowned, "Hurry up and send people to search the area around the sect, and divide some people into waiting here. I don't believe that he can still reach the sky!"
With an order, the outer disciples of the Shenwei Regiment began to move quickly, and the surrounding disciples gradually understood their actions. The name Lin Xuan was recognized by everyone for the first time.
And when they knew that Lin Xuan was just a young disciple who had just joined the outer sect without any background or support, they suddenly felt dizzy. It turns out that the ignorant are fearless, and a young disciple dared to challenge such a behemoth as the Divine Power Group.
After Tang Yu heard the news, she quickly ran to find Lin Xuan. She didn't expect that Lin Xuan would cause such a big trouble. Not only did he cause trouble for the Shenwei Group, but he also killed someone!
She hurried to Lin Xuan's residence, fearing that Lin Xuan had been taken away by the Divine Power Group. But luckily, except for a room full of Divine Power Group disciples, she didn't see Lin Xuan at all.
"You little bastard, you still know how to escape, huh!" Tang Yu kept scolding Lin Xuan in his heart.
After walking around and not finding Lin Xuan, she stamped her feet angrily and walked away angrily.
A group of onlookers exchanged words with each other: "I heard that Lin Xuan used to be Tang Yu's sword slave?"
"Yes, didn't Tang Yu just leave?"
"Oh, isn't this secretly arranged by the battle team?"
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In just half a day, this murder incident turned into a battle between two behemoths, the Kamui Group and the War Group, and the news spread throughout the outer gate.
Soon, this kind of news also appeared in the inner sect, but the senior management of the battle group personally came out to clarify that this matter had nothing to do with the battle group, and then suppressed the lie.
The Shenwei Group waited for a whole day without seeing Lin Xuan, so they became more and more convinced that Lin Xuan was the murderer and ran away.
The person involved, Lin Xuan, was standing in front of a large stone carving words.
After several days of training, he was able to initially control the spiritual power in his body. His fingers were beating, and rows of fonts of the same depth appeared on the stone.
"Very good, faster than expected!" The wine man snorted.
"Then, you can practice swordplay!" Lin Xuan said excitedly after hearing this.
"You still don't believe me when I say you are young. This is only the first step." The wine master lectured, "The second step is to carve words on the leaves, but you can't pierce the leaves."
Lin Xuan knew that the requirements for controlling power were more stringent, but he would not be afraid.
Picking up a leaf from the ground, Lin Xuan activated his spiritual power and was about to begin.
"Hey, what are you doing!" The wine man suddenly shouted loudly.
Lin Xuan looked confused: "You said it was carving!"
The wine man looked helpless, and you kicked the big tree behind you.
"Oh." Lin Xuan turned around and kicked the tree trunk.
Although he didn't use any force, the big tree still shook three times, and the leaves of the tree flew in the wind and scattered in the air.
"We can start now." The wine master said.
"Ah!" Lin Xuan looked at the leaves in the sky, and his face suddenly fell.
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In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
In the woods, a figure soared and danced, and the black iron sword in its hand was swung out like lightning. Each sword carved a word "Martial" on the fluttering leaves.
The sword touched the leaves, but did not pierce. The force was precise and shocking.
This figure is Lin Xuan. After half a month of practice, he can accurately carve words on leaves without puncturing them.
"Uncle Drunkard, I have completed this training, what's next?" Lin Xuan asked with a smile.
The wine master nodded with satisfaction: "You can start practicing the sword now. You practice the first level first."
The first level of the Thunder Sword Technique has a total of thirteen swords. Each sword is as powerful as thunder and is unstoppable. Moreover, the force exerted by this Thunder Sword Technique is very strange. It only sends out seven points of force and retains three points to cooperate with the next attack.
Like thunder and lightning in the clouds, it continues to accumulate power.
Practice in the water and make good use of the resistance in the water, which will be of great help to your swordsmanship. Jiuye suggested.
The resistance in the water was great, which further tested the control of strength. Lin Xuan no longer hesitated. He remembered that there was a waterfall not far ahead.
After packing up his things, Lin Xuan went to the waterfall to practice his sword skills.