Core disciple Fan Chong was very domineering. The moment he came up, he asked everyone to hand over their mission cards.
The faces of the three disciples who received their mission cards became very ugly. The three of them looked at Lin Xuan together.
"Hm?" Fan Chong frowned and inadvertently glanced at Lin Xuan. "You don't understand what I'm saying?"
He didn't go to Lin Xuan's life or death battle, so he didn't recognize Lin Xuan. Among the core disciples, only two people had gone to watch. They were the leaders of the battle group and the Divine Might Group. The other core disciples had no interest at all.
Lin Xuan said in a low voice, "We took this mission with great difficulty. You want us to give it up with just a few words? Isn't that too much?!"
"Too much? Do you think you people have the qualifications to do missions with me? "Fan Chong said disdainfully.
"If you don't want to go with us, you can give it up!" Lin Xuan didn't back down at all.
"Brat, do you know who I am?!" Fan Chong was furious. He took a step forward, his body emitting a dangerous aura.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "I'm not interested in knowing. Also, I won't give you the mission cards."
"Senior Fan, he's Lin Xuan!" Someone behind Fan Chong whispered.
"Lin Xuan? The Lin Xuan who killed Zhang Qian! "Fan Chong froze and then retracted his aura.
"If you really are that Lin Xuan, then you can stay and do missions with me!" Fan Chong said, "But the three of them must hand over their mission cards!"
Fan Chong forcefully snatched the three mission cards and then said in a commanding tone, "Brat, come with me!"
"Sorry! I won't do missions with scum like you! "Lin Xuan said indifferently.
Hearing this, the nearby people's faces all changed.
Fan Chong couldn't compare to Zhang Qian. He was a true core disciple, and his cultivation had long since entered the ninth stage of the Meridian Condensation Period.
"You're courting death!" Fan Chong's eyes shone with a terrifying light, and the temperature within three zhang of him dropped.
"Don't think that you can be so arrogant just because you killed Zhang Qian. In the eyes of core disciples, Zhang Qian isn't even worth a fart!" Fan Chong's palm emitted a cold aura. His voice was like the winter wind and snow. "I'll give you a chance. Come with me! Otherwise, you'll regret it! "
"Deacon Elder, as you can see, I can't do the mission with this kind of person, so I've decided to complete the mission alone!" After Lin Xuan finished explaining to the disciplinary elder, he walked away. During the entire process, he didn't even look at Fan Chong.
"Very good. I haven't been angry in a long time. I hope you can let me play a little longer!" Fan Chong laughed out of anger. He had already decided that he would kill Lin Xuan during the mission.
After all, the mission was extremely dangerous. Furthermore, Lin Xuan was doing it alone. Even if Lin Xuan died, no one would suspect anything.
With a sneer, Fan Chong left with his group in a grandiose manner.
…
Lin Xuan was depressed. He had encountered scum like this while doing a mission. Not only did he snatch the mission, but he also ordered him around like a lackey.
"Do I look like a lackey?" Lin Xuan curled his lips. "It looks like I'm not famous enough!"
"That child has an ice-elemental cultivation technique. It will be difficult for you to deal with him now unless you fuse the wind and lightning sword arts together." Lord Alcohol's voice sounded.
"I still have time. I don't think he will take action anytime soon." Lin Xuan nodded and sent a voice transmission. "However, at my current level, isn't it too much of a stretch to fuse the cultivation techniques alone? Isn't there a direct wind and lightning cultivation technique? "
"Yes!" Lord Alcohol replied straightforwardly.
Lin Xuan was speechless.
"Then why did you make me fuse it myself!?" he roared like an angry lion cub.
"I just want to see how far you can go," Lord Alcohol explained. "No matter how good someone else's cultivation technique is, it's still someone else's. Only the moves created by yourself are the most comfortable.
"Although you can't create them by yourself now, I want to nurture your consciousness!"
Lin Xuan calmed down. He was just joking with Lord Alcohol. He understood this logic, so he tried to make some changes to every martial art.
"Let me see how difficult this so-called sixth-level mission is!" Lin Xuan strode forward.
In a hall in the sect, Elder Xue was sitting in a dignified manner.
"Elder Xue, not only did Lin Xuan kill Senior Brother Zhang, he even contradicted you. He deserves death!" Ling Ze said hatefully. "I've long found him an eyesore. Why don't you let me …"
Elder Xue looked up slightly and glanced at Ling Ze indifferently. Then, he slowly said, "I think you have a grudge with him. You are still too inexperienced to use me as a tool!"
Ling Ze's body trembled as he said respectfully, "I wouldn't dare."
"However, if you can really eliminate Lin Xuan, I'll take you in as an inherited-teachings disciple!"
Upon hearing that, Ling Ze suddenly looked up. His eyes were filled with excitement as he quickly said, "Elder, don't worry. I'll definitely do it!"
He was overjoyed. He had only wanted to give it a try, but he never expected Elder Xue to use him as a condition to become an inherited-teachings disciple. From the looks of it, Lin Xuan really made him want to kill him.
There were two types of Elders' disciples. One was the nominal disciple. They were under the Elders' tutelage in name. Normally, they would not receive any guidance from the Elders.
The other type was the inherited-teachings disciple. This type of disciple had a very honorable status and was above the core disciples. For example, Murong Qianling was an inherited-teachings disciple. Not only could she receive the inherited-teachings of the Elders, but she could also receive status and resources from the Sect.
"Lin Xuan, you've even offended the Sect Elders. Let's see how you'll escape this time!"
… …
Achoo! Lin Xuan rubbed his nose and muttered in dissatisfaction, "What a scam. They actually didn't rent it to me!"
Just now, he had gone to the Imperial Beast Garden to rent a spiritual beast as a means of transportation. In the end, he was mercilessly rejected. The reason was that the place he was going to was too dangerous and they wouldn't let him rent it!
Lin Xuan could only helplessly come out. He knew that the reason was just a pretense. The real reason was probably because someone was playing tricks.
If it wasn't Elder Xue, then it was Fan Chong. Lin Xuan guessed that Elder Xue might not have known that he was going on a mission. The most likely person was Fan Chong.
Thinking about how those core disciples had the backing of the Sect Elders, it was very easy for them to secretly do something.
"You can treat this mission as an experience. There's no need to rush!" Lord Alcohol said. "Who knows, you might encounter some soul-type herbs along the way."
"That's the only way." Lin Xuan used his movement technique and transformed into a gust of wind as he moved quickly.
Five days later, in the forest.
A Three-Eyed White-Spotted Tiger was running quickly. Sitting on its back was a black-clothed youth. He had delicate features, but his eyes shone like a sword beam.
The youth was like a stone sculpture. He sat on the tiger's back without moving an inch. Even if the Tiger Demon ran violently, it didn't affect him at all.
Roar! A Fey beast covered in scales suddenly tore out of the forest. Its steel-like sharp claws grabbed at the youth on the tiger's back.
Chi! Chi!
The black-clothed youth used his fingers like a sword and gently swiped across the void. As though a golden line had floated past, the Fey beast's body suddenly split into two from the middle. Blood and organs splattered across the ground.
"Counting the days, it's about time," the black-clothed youth muttered to himself. He didn't even look at the dead Fey beast.
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