Text Chapter 213 Can You Do It?

"It should be about half.]" Deacon Wang whispered, his eyes looking at Lin Xuan.

When he saw Lin Xuan's skillful techniques, Deacon Wang showed a smile on his face.

Lin Xuan is quite relaxed. It is not difficult for him to refine a first-grade elixir now. He can even use his soul power to observe other people.

About half of these people have the strength of a first-grade inscription master, but they are far behind Zhao Xue, let alone compared with him.

After a stick of incense was burned, the sapphire platform glowed, and everyone stopped moving.

Among them, five people did not finish refining, and they were directly eliminated.

Among the remaining eleven people, four had unqualified elixirs.

In the end, only seven people passed the assessment.

This number was similar to what the deacons had guessed, and no one was too surprised.

The disciples who passed the examination looked excited, while those who failed stood aside with their heads down.

Elder Song said slowly: "The inscription is profound and profound. No matter whether you pass the examination or not, you cannot relax. You must remember it!"

"The next step is the assessment of the second-grade inscription master. Shanshan, please prepare."

"yes!"

The young men in silver robes replied.

The four of them walked towards the Qingyu Terrace, and Lin Xuan also walked out.

"Boy, what are you causing trouble? Go back!" one of the young men shouted coldly.

Everyone looked at Lin Xuan, wondering what he was going to do.

The silver-robed woman glanced at him, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Please don't disturb our assessment."

Lin Xuan touched his chin: "Sorry, I am also a member of the assessment."

"you?"

The young men were stunned for a moment, then sneered: "This is the assessment of a second-grade inscription master, are you good at it?"

Those disciples who had just passed the exam also sneered: "He alone wants to take the second-grade inscription master exam? I can't even do it, let alone him!"

Zhao Xue smiled and said nothing, she knew that Lin Xuan had this strength.

Elder Song and others looked at Elder Xu with questioning intent in their eyes.

"Haha, that's right, this little guy is applying for the second-grade inscription master's examination." Mr. Xu said with a smile, "Because he has never participated, so he was asked to start the exam from the first-grade inscription master."

"What?"

Those young disciples felt as if they had eaten duck eggs and were choked to the point of speechlessness.

The silver-robed woman glanced at Lin Xuan in surprise, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

The three young men behind her had gloomy faces and stared at Lin Xuan with unkind expressions.

"Not everyone can take the exam for the second-grade inscription master. You must first reach the state of second-grade inscription soul power." The young man named Zhou Yong said in a nonchalant manner, "Prove it!"

"How old is this guy? He definitely can't do it!"

"It's just that it's ridiculous to still try to get away with it here."

Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged. Since he wanted to prove it, he would prove it to them.

Turning his eyes, two inscriptions appeared in the air at the same time.

The air rippled, traces of strange energy were fluctuating, and the intricate lines dazzled many people.

After a while, the inscriptions in the air dispersed.

Everyone woke up from their daze and looked at Lin Xuan's figure as if they had seen a ghost.

"How is that possible? He is only seventeen years old!"

A group of disciples felt short of breath and could not believe this fact.

The silver-robed woman's gaze became sharp, and there was also a fighting spirit in it.

Her name is Huang Shanshan, and she is Elder Song's disciple. She has been considered to have abnormal talent since she was a child. The disciples around her cannot compare with her at all, and even some disciples who are older than her cannot compare with her.

But now, a young man suddenly appeared, younger than her, but not weak in strength.

This gave her a sense of resistance.

Elder Song nodded with a smile and said solemnly: "Let's get started!"

Lin Xuan and others walked to the sapphire stage and prepared quietly.

"Hmph, so what if you reach the second-grade soul power!" Zhou Yong said with a cold expression, "To become a second-grade inscription master, you need more than just a strong soul power!"

"You two, show me your true skills!" Zhou Yong shouted in a low voice.

He didn't want a young boy to compete with him.

Looking at the five people preparing in the field, Deacon Meng chuckled and said, "Shanshan, you must have been looking forward to it for a long time."

"Yes, we have been preparing for more than two months, so this time it should be no problem." Elder Song said with a smile.

"But that's not necessarily the case for others. After all, the assessment of a second-grade inscription master is no child's play."

"Deacon Wang, do you think that little guy Lin Xuan can pass?"

"I don't know." Deacon Wang shook his head, "The last time I saw him, he just had a seal of soul power. I didn't expect that he would break through after not seeing him for more than two months!"

"Oh?" Elder Song and others were interested. "It seems that this boy has amazing talent. I hope he can shine in the battle of the Inscription Tower."

While several people were talking, Lin Xuan and others had already started to take action.

The disciples held their breath and stared at the five people in the field carefully, refusing to let go of any detail.

Lin Xuan calmly drew the inscription carefully, not daring to be careless.

The difficulty of this time is nearly ten times higher than the previous assessment!

This is also the reason why there are so few second-grade inscription masters. It is too difficult.

Lin Xuan exerted his soul power to the extreme and controlled the inscriptions one after another.

Huang Shanshan also had a solemn look on her face, sweat dripping from her delicate face, while Zhou Yong and the other three were sweating profusely and their faces turned pale.

The complicated inscriptions in the sky were like a bottomless pit, absorbing their soul power.

Time passed little by little, and five inscriptions appeared in the sky. They could vaguely identify a pattern, but it was incomplete.

Among them, Huang Shanshan completed about 70%, Lin Xuan completed about half, Zhou Yong about 60%, and the remaining two about 40%.

Click!

It was as if a piece of jade was broken, and there was a crisp sound in the air.

There were cracks in one person's inscription, and it shattered with a bang. The young man closest to him was affected, and the inscription was washed away in an instant.

Lin Xuan and others were also affected, and the inscription in the sky seemed to be disbanded at any time.

This change was unexpected by him. Originally, the inscription process required absolute safety and could not be disturbed by the outside world, otherwise the possibility of failure was very high.

Lin Xuan's soul power intertwined, constantly stabilizing the inscription while continuing to carve it.

Huang Shanshan and Zhou Yong tried their best to protect the inscription and did not dare to be distracted.

Elder Song and others looked at the field with a hint of worry on their faces.

"Lin Xuan's technique is so special. It doesn't seem to be a common technique in the Xia Kingdom." Elder Song was surprised to see Lin Xuan continue to draw while protecting the inscription.

"I heard that he has an unborn master, but I'm not sure about the details." Deacon Wang said quickly, "But he is a disciple of the Lin family of Jianchi Mansion. His identity is very clear, and he can definitely participate in the battle of the Inscription Tower."

"Well, I've heard about this too." Deacon Meng said from the side.

While the three of them were talking, the atmosphere in the venue finally returned to calm.

Huang Shanshan and Zhou Yong breathed a sigh of relief, but then their expressions changed again.

Because they saw that Lin Xuan's inscription was almost completed!