Lin Xuan's speed was so fast that Huang Shanshan and Zhou Yong's expressions changed.
"Damn it, how can this kid be so fast!" Zhou Yong's face was gloomy as he started to inscribe.
Huang Shanshan also took a deep breath. She no longer paid attention to anything else and focused on drawing.
The difference in performance was obvious.
At least in terms of mental fortitude, Huang Shanshan was much stronger than Zhou Yong.
In the end, Lin Xuan was the first to finish inscribing. He continued to refine the second-grade elixir calmly.
Huang Shanshan was the second to finish inscribing. She had already regained her composure.
Zhou Yong was the last to finish. His face was ferocious as he looked at Lin Xuan coldly.
After two hours, the three of them finished inscribing.
Elder Song and the rest walked over in anticipation and started to examine the three elixirs.
They were most concerned about Huang Shanshan, so they were the first to examine her elixir.
"Not bad. The color is still a little rough, but it is a genuine second-grade elixir."
"Shanshan, you passed!"
Hearing this, the silver-robed woman's face finally showed a trace of joy.
Then, Elder Song and the rest looked at Zhou Yong.
"The purity is not enough, and the fire is still lacking. I was a little impatient." Elder Song said in a low voice.
Deacon Wang and Deacon Meng sighed and shook their heads slightly.
"What? Zhou Yong did not pass! "
The surrounding disciples were also stunned. They had a new understanding of the second-grade inscriptionist examination.
Zhou Yong's face was gloomy. He bowed to the three elders unwillingly and clenched his fist without saying a word.
At this moment, everyone looked at Lin Xuan.
"Hmph, he definitely won't pass. Didn't you see that even a genius like Zhou Yong failed?"
Most people were not optimistic about Lin Xuan. Even Zhao Xue was a little worried. After all, a second-grade inscriptionist's soul power did not mean that he could become a second-grade inscriptionist.
There were also many factors such as technique, proficiency, experience, and many others.
"Eh, it's a spiritual liquid." Elder Song was surprised.
Previously, Shanshan and Zhou Yong were both refining elixirs. They did not expect Lin Xuan to know how to refine spiritual liquid.
In essence, there was no difference between the two.
He opened the cork, and a mellow fragrance wafted out.
Everyone was a little puzzled and subconsciously sniffed a few times.
"This, isn't this wine?"
"Could it be that this brat refined a pot of wine?"
"Hmph, I've already said that this brat is unreliable!"
Zhou Yong smelled the fragrance of the wine, and his heart calmed down slightly. Finally, he wasn't the only one who had failed!
Elder Song and the others didn't pay much attention to this. The three of them checked carefully.
The expressions of the three of them gradually turned solemn, and their eyes were filled with shock.
In the end, Elder Song took a deep breath and said, "A second grade spirit liquid, and a top grade one at that."
"What?"
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect this result.
"Second-grade spiritual liquid, and it's of superior quality!"
Zhou Yong felt his vision darken and nearly fainted. He did not think that the brat that he had always looked down on was actually even stronger than Shanshan!
Shanshan's body was also tense, her beautiful eyes fixed on Lin Xuan.
At this moment, the others also reacted and looked at Lin Xuan in shock.
Elder Song's eyes flashed, "A seventeen-year-old second-grade Inscriber, you're the first one in Xia Country!"
"I was just lucky." Lin Xuan smiled and bowed to the three seniors.
"As a second-grade Inscriber of the Inscription Alliance, you'll be protected by the Inscription Alliance."
"Correspondingly, you'll also have to complete some tasks."
"Every year, you'll refine three elixirs or weapons for the Inscription Alliance for free of charge." Elder Song said loudly.
Lin Xuan and the others knew about this, so they didn't have much of a reaction.
After registering his information, Lin Xuan received the Silver Robe of the Inscription Alliance.
"Lin Xuan, you're very talented. I hope we can exchange our experiences." Huang Shanshan smiled.
"Senior Huang, you're too polite." Lin Xuan said lightly, "When there's a chance, I'll definitely have a good exchange with you."
After saying that, he left with Zhao Xue.
Everyone was stunned. Their goddess, Shanshan, had actually invited Lin Xuan.
Many disciples were heartbroken. Zhou Yong's face turned black, and his body trembled.
However, what surprised them even more was that Lin Xuan had actually rejected her.
Huang Shanshan's face stiffened. In the past, she had always rejected others. This time, she finally tasted the feeling of being rejected.
She stopped smiling and walked towards Elder Song and the others.
…
Outside the Inscription Alliance, the warriors of the Xing Family were waiting anxiously.
"Are you sure that the lad went in?" the bald man asked.
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes." The warrior under him said.
"Good, this time we can't let them escape!" the bald man said darkly.
"Big Brother, that lad has come out!" Xing Tong, who was wearing a cloak, stared at the door fiercely.
"Be careful. Don't fight at the door of the Inscription Alliance. We'll fight him when he comes out!"
A group of people hid behind the building and waited patiently.
Lin Xuan noticed the presence of these people. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he slowly walked over.
Zhao Xue followed behind him with a smile on her face.
She was not worried about Lin Xuan at all. In the entire Xing Family, no one would dare to attack a second-grade Inscriber.
The two of them walked at a steady pace. Suddenly, dozens of warriors rushed out from both sides and surrounded them.
Everyone's aura was very strong. It formed an invisible pressure that pressed down on the two of them.
However, their pressure was like a stone sinking into the sea. It had no effect at all.
"How dare you attack an Inscriber?" Lin Xuan said slowly.
The bald man was stunned. Suddenly, his pupils shrank. He saw a golden pattern on Zhao Xue's chest!
"A first-grade Inscriber!" The warriors were shocked. The aura on their bodies disappeared quickly.
"Big Brother!" Xing Tong shouted anxiously while wearing a cloak.
"Big Brother Zhou Yong is also participating in the Inscriber examination today. Maybe he's already a second-grade Inscriber!"
"When the time comes, are we afraid of a first-grade Inscriber?"
Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this.
They could not afford to offend a first-grade Inscriber. However, if a second-grade Inscriber supported them, it would be different.
One had to know that the difference in status between the two was like heaven and earth.
"Surround them and wait for Zhou Yong to arrive," the bald man said in a low voice.
"Are you sure?" Lin Xuan asked. "If you anger us, the Xing Family will be in big trouble!"
"Kid, you don't have to scare me!" The bald man sneered. "We still have a few first-grade Inscribers!"
"Big Brother Zhou Yong is here!" Xing Tong shouted happily. "You two are dead. I'll make you my slaves and you'll never be able to rise again!"
"Brother Zhou, you're here." The bald man welcomed him with a smile.
Zhou Yong did not pass the examination and was in a bad mood.
He said a few words calmly and prepared to leave.
"Big Brother Zhou, these two guys hurt me. You have to help me!" Xing Tong screamed.
Zhou Yong frowned and looked in front of him.
In the crowd, Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue were surrounded. They were looking at him with half-smiles.
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