Text Chapter 160 Strange Scabbard

The inscription in mid-air completely shocked the red-robed old man. :/

"What an exquisite inscription!" After a while, the old man in red robe exclaimed.

"I need to discuss your request with other people." The old man in red robe said, "No matter what, I will give you an answer in three days."

"Thank you very much, senior."

Lin Xuan bowed and walked out of the room.

Looking at Lin Xuan's back, the red-robed old man took a deep breath. This young man's knowledge of inscriptions far exceeded his expectations.

He looked at the inscription that was gradually disappearing in mid-air and fell into deep thought.

Lin Xuan walked out of the room and walked directly outside.

The inscription just now was drawn by him under the guidance of the wine master. Unexpectedly, the old man in red robe was really shocked.

"It seems that the wine master has far more inscriptions than these people." Lin Xuan was delighted.

When he walked out of Wanbao Building, the auction had just ended, and the dark crowd was rushing out.

Through the conversations of others, he learned that the last remaining picture was bought by Lin Feng for 600,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

"What a waste!" Lin Xuan curled his lips and walked towards the inn.

Behind him, a few obscure eyes fell on him, and one of them was the sword-marked boy beside Lin Feng.

Seeing Lin Xuan checking into Sihai Inn, the sword-marked boy sneered and left.

Lin Xuan naturally knew that these people were following them.

But he didn't take it to heart. If these people didn't open their eyes, he didn't mind sending them on their way.

Back in the room, Lin Xuan used the red flame sword to form a defensive formation, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After calming down, he flicked the storage ring with his finger, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

Shaking gently, a sword shadow appeared in the air, like a rainbow in the autumn water, which was cold to the heart.

Lin Xuan activated the thunder and lightning in his body, and in an instant, golden arcs of electricity climbed onto the sword.

When the spiritual power was activated again, the golden arc disappeared, and the cyan wind wrapped around the long sword, adding a bit of spirituality out of thin air.

Lin Xuan was very satisfied with this. He felt that the 450,000 low-grade spiritual stones were not in vain.

"Hmph, I don't know what the importance is! In my opinion, the black scabbard is a good thing!" The wine man snorted.

Lin Xuan's heart moved when he heard this. He turned over his hand and took out the black scabbard, and then looked at it curiously.

"It's nothing special!" Lin Xuan whispered, then urged his purple pupil to observe carefully, and finally used his soul power to explore inside and out.

"If it's so easy to be seen, even if I hold something, it won't reach your hands!" said the wine master.

"Master Jiu, what's the use of this?" Lin Xuan asked.

"You put the long sword into the scabbard." The wine master said.

Lin Xuan did as he was told and put the Qiuhen Sword back into its scabbard.

"Use the two forces of wind and thunder at the same time, be careful to control the power, don't chop down the house!"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Could it be..."

He activated the two powers of wind and thunder at the same time, then controlled his strength and suddenly drew his sword.

Tsk!

Under his control, the sword energy adhered to the sword body and did not escape.

But he clearly saw that the two forces of wind and thunder were perfectly integrated, and the air within three feet in front was cut open.

"This is the power of wind and thunder!" Lin Xuan exclaimed.

He has long wanted to fuse these two powers together, but without the corresponding martial arts, it would be difficult for him to succeed.

But now a black scabbard has solved this problem!

"It's indeed a good thing!" He stroked the black scabbard, his face beaming with joy.

"Humph, I'm glad to know that!" Jiuye snorted softly.

"Hehe!" Lin Xuan held the scabbard and giggled.

For the next hour, Lin Xuan kept studying the black scabbard.

He found that the more power of wind and thunder he poured into it, the longer it would last, but it could only last for ten breaths at most.

In other words, after ten breaths, the power of wind and thunder on the long sword will separate again.

But for Lin Xuan, this was enough.

In the evening, Lin Xuan went out for a meal and then returned to the house again.

He lives in a small independent courtyard, which is very quiet.

In the following time, he put away the Qiu Mark Sword and the black scabbard and began to practice inscriptions.

These days, he has never relaxed his practice, including martial arts training.

The inscription is the same as the journey of martial arts, like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Lin Xuan never relaxed for a moment, and his inscription level was also improving rapidly.

Late at night, Lin Xuan quit his cultivation state and took out the spiritual wine to recover quickly.

He had a hunch that someone would take action for the Qiuhen Sword.

Raising his whole body's condition to the extreme, Lin Xuan closed his eyes to practice.

Sure enough, in the second half of the night, he sensed the warrior's aura.

With his soul power spread out, Lin Xuan had full control of the situation within a dozen meters.

On the roof, three figures approached quietly.

Lin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, swayed and disappeared.

Three men in black, their faces covered, their auras hidden.

"You three, what are you doing on my roof late at night?"

A joking voice sounded from behind, and the bodies of the three men in black were shaken.

"Do it!" The black-clothed warrior in the middle roared.

As the three of them moved quickly, the aura on their bodies erupted like a torrent.

The spiritual power surged, shaking the void.

These three people turned out to be warriors from the third level of Linghai. The three of them joined forces to form a triangle.

"Hand over the Autumn Mark Sword, and I will spare your life!" The black-clothed warrior in the middle croaked.

Are you talking about this? Lin Xuan took out the Qiuhen Sword and waved it in front of the three people.

The three people's eyes were attracted by the long sword, and their breathing became a little rapid.

"Hurry up and give it to us!" the man in black shouted.

"You alone are not worthy of this sword." Lin Xuan hung the sword on his waist.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" The three warriors in black were furious and took action together.

"roll!"

Lin Xuan stepped forward with the sole of his foot and roared out a sound wave.

Buzz! The translucent sound wave shook, combined with the soul power attack, directly penetrated the defensive armor of the three people.

puff! puff! puff!

The three of them were shrouded in sound waves, their whole bodies felt like they had been severely injured, and terrifying cracks appeared on their bodies.

In an instant, the three of them became bloody men.

"Quickly retreat!"

The eyes of the three warriors in black were full of fear. Are they still human? They were seriously injured with just one voice.

"Want to leave?" Lin Xuan swayed and blocked the way of the three of them.

"You, don't mess around!" The three of them were dripping with blood, and their voices were trembling.

"Leave the storage ring and don't appear in front of me again."

"Yes Yes!"

The three of them took off the storage rings on their fingers, threw them to Lin Xuan, and then ran away quickly.

After putting away the three storage rings, Lin Xuan's expression did not relax, but became extremely solemn.

He felt a powerful aura appearing nearby.

Lin Xuan's attack just now was seen by most of the nearby warriors.

And those who dare to take action now are undoubtedly true masters.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Crisp applause sounded, and a young man with a sword pattern on his eyebrows appeared.

"The cultivation level of the second-level spiritual sea can actually defeat three third-level spiritual sea warriors with one move. It is really not easy."

"However, if you want to possess the Autumn Mark Sword with just this method, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

The aura of the sword-marked boy suddenly became fierce, as if thousands of sword rays penetrated the void.