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Chapter 214

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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 strength, 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 with a calm face.

Huang Shanshan was the second to finish inscribing. She had already regained her composure.

Zhou Yong was the last to finish inscribing. 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 with anticipation and started to examine the three elixirs.

They were most concerned about Huang Shanshan, so they were also the first to examine her.

"Not bad. The color is still a little rough, but it's 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 a little lacking. I was a little impatient," Elder Song said in a deep voice.

Deacon Wang and Deacon Meng also sighed and shook their heads slightly.

"What? Zhou Yong didn't pass! "

The surrounding disciples were also stunned. They had a new understanding of the second-grade inscriptionist assessment.

Zhou Yong's face was gloomy. He unwillingly bowed to the three elders and then 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, reaching the second seal did not mean that one 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. He did not expect Lin Xuan to be refining spiritual liquid.

In essence, there was no difference between the two.

When the cork was opened, a mellow fragrance spread out.

Everyone was a little confused and subconsciously sniffed a few times.

"Isn't this wine?"

"Did this kid refine a pot of wine?"

"Hmph, I told you that this kid is unreliable!"

Smelling the fragrance of wine, Zhou Yong's heart calmed a little. Finally, he was not the only one who 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.

"A, a second-grade!"....

...... was................... was.....

.................. of it.........

At this moment, the others also came to their senses and looked at Lin Xuan in shock.

Elder Song's eyes flashed. "You are the first seventeen-year-old second-grade Inscription Master in Xia Country!"

"I was just lucky." Lin Xuan smiled and bowed to the three seniors.

"As a second-grade Inscription Master of the Inscription Alliance, you will be protected by the Inscription Alliance."

"Correspondingly, you will also need to complete some tasks."

"Every year, you will refine three elixirs or weapons for the Inscription Alliance for free," Elder Song said loudly.

Lin Xuan and the others knew about this, so they did not have much of a reaction.

After registering his information, Lin Xuan received the Inscription Master's silver robe.

"Lin Xuan, you are very talented. I hope we can exchange our experiences." Huang Shanshan had a smile on her face.

"Senior Sister Huang, you are too polite." Lin Xuan said lightly, "When there is a chance, I will definitely have a good exchange with you."

After that, he and Zhao Xue left.

Everyone was stunned. Their goddess, Huang Shanshan, had actually invited Lin Xuan.

Many disciples' hearts were broken. 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 was a little stiff. In the past, she had always rejected others. This time, she finally tasted the feeling of being rejected.

She stopped smiling and walked toward Elder Song and the others.



Outside the Inscription Alliance, the warriors of the Xing Family were waiting anxiously.

"Are you sure that the kid went in?" the bald man asked.

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes," the warrior under him said.

"Good, this time we must not let them escape!" the bald man said darkly.

"Big Brother, that kid is coming out!" Xing Tong was wearing a cloak as he stared fiercely at the gate.

"Be careful, don't fight at the gate of the Inscription Alliance. When he comes out, we will fight!"

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 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. She was afraid that no one in the entire Xing Family would dare to make a move against a second grade inscription master.

The two of them walked unhurriedly. Suddenly, dozens of warriors rushed out from both sides and surrounded them.

Everyone's aura was very strong, forming an invisible pressure that pressed down on the two of them.

However, their pressure was like a stone sinking into the sea. It did not have any effect.

"You guys are so bold to make a move against an inscription master," Lin Xuan said slowly.

The bald man was stunned. Suddenly, his pupils shrank. He saw that there was a golden pattern on Zhao Xue's chest!

"A first grade inscription master!" The warriors were shocked. The aura on their bodies quickly disappeared.

"Big Brother!" Xing Tong shouted anxiously while wearing a cloak.

"Big Brother Zhou Yong is also participating in the inscription master assessment today. Maybe he is already a second grade inscription master!"

"When the time comes, are we afraid of a first grade inscription master?"

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this.

They could not afford to offend a first grade inscription master. However, it would be different if there was a second grade inscription master supporting them.

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 come," the bald man said in a deep voice.

"Are you sure?" Lin Xuan asked. "If you anger us, your Xing Family will be in big trouble!"

"Kid, you don't have to scare me!" The bald man sneered. "Our Xing Family still has a few first grade inscriptionists!"

"Big Brother Zhou Yong is here!" Xing Tong shouted happily. "The two of you are dead. I will make you my slaves and you will never be able to rise again!"

"Brother Zhou, you are here." The bald man greeted him with a smile.

Zhou Yong did not pass the assessment and was obviously in a bad mood.

He said a few words indifferently 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 ahead.

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