Chen Dazheng wondered why Elder Fang would come in person.
"Is there something wrong with the treasure?" Chen Dazheng thought. "It shouldn't be. If it really happens, it's not like that."
He ran towards the disciples' accommodation area quickly. It seems that only after finding Lin Xuan can he know what is going on.
However, what made him even more headache is that Lin Xuan was not in the room at all. Chen Dazheng asked the disciples around him, and no one knew where Lin Xuan had gone.
Helpless, he had no choice but to go back and sue the elder Fang.
After listening to Elder Fang, he scratched his moustache: "Wait for him to come back and let him see me immediately."
"Yes," Chen Dazheng said congratulatingly.
After waiting for Elder Fang to leave, Chen Dazheng suddenly patted his forehead: "Oh, I forgot that I still have a sword repaired by Lin Xuan!"
"Forget it, wait for Lin Xuan to come back and send it to him." He didn't dare to run to find Elder Fang now, but could only expect Lin Xuan to return soon.
At the same time, a storm is coming on the outer door of Xuantianzong.
The disciples of the Divine Gods League mobilized all their powers to search for those whom Zhang Bin had contacted before his death. As a result, a disciple with a square face gave out amazing news.
He was injured in fighting with others. Zhang Bin saw the signal from him and rescued him in the past. Later, Zhang Bin and others followed the man to the depths of the forest and died in the forest.
Finally, the disciples of the Shenwei regiment painted Lin Xuan's appearance. A hunt for Lin Xuan was launched from the outside. After much exploration, he finally figured out the details of Lin Xuan.
"A sword slave, just joined the outside door?" When a teenager with a scar on his face heard this, he was furious. "You think he can kill a fourth-order and two third-order spirits!"
This boy is one of the heads of the outside world of the Divine Order, called Yan Kong, who has achieved the sixth stage of Ningmai Realm. At this moment he couldn't help anger when he heard the news from Lin Xuan.
"Elder brother." The Fanglian disciple said , "When fighting with Lin Xuan, I found that although he was a third-tier spiritual man, he was far better than third-tier."
"Kong, anyway, now this clue, whether it is or not, catch it first, or we will not be able to explain after Zhang Rui returns," said the disciple next to Yan Kong.
"Go, look first!" Yan Kong waved his hand and led a group of people toward the residence of Lin Xuan.
Uh ...
Suddenly there was a group of disciples from the Waiwaimen disciples. They quickly surrounded a small house, and one of them discarded the door.
The disciples living in the surrounding area came out one after another and looked at a group of menacing divine disciples, all with blank expressions.
"Elder brother, that kid is not there!" Someone went in to investigate, and then came out and said.
"Not here? Did you run away?" Yan Kong frowned. "Hurry up and send someone to search for Zongmen. Some people are waiting here. I don't believe he can run to heaven!"
With an order, the outside disciples of the Divine Order began to move quickly, and the surrounding disciples gradually understood their actions. The name Lin Xuan was recognized by everyone for the first time.
Suddenly, when they knew that Lin Xuan was just a young disciple who had just joined the outside door, without any background and reliance, he suddenly felt a sense of faintness, and indeed he was ignorant and fearless. A young disciple dared to provoke such a behemoth as Divine Order.
After Tang Yu heard this news, she hurried to find Lin Xuan. She did not expect that Lin Xuan caused such a big mess. Not only did he find the trouble of the Divine Order, but he also killed someone!
She hurried to Lin Xuan's residence, fearing that Lin Xuan had been taken away by Shenwei. Fortunately, apart from seeing a room of Shenwei regiment disciples, Lin Xuan was not seen at all.
"Little bastard, know how to run away, hum!" Tang Yu kept scolding Lin Xuan in his heart.
After a twirling round, Lin Xuan was not found, she stomped her hate, and then went away in a huff.
A group of onlookers disciples exchanged with each other: "I heard that Lin Xuan was a sword slave of Tang Yu before?"
"Yes, isn't Tang Yugang just leaving."
"Oh, wouldn't this be secretly arranged by the team?"
Uh ...
Only half a day later, this killing incident evolved into two behemoths of the Divine Order and the Battle Group, and the whole outer door was spreading news.
Soon, this kind of news also appeared in the inner door, but the senior members of the war team personally came out to clarify that this matter had nothing to do with the war team, and this suppressed the lies.
Lin Shenxuan did not see Lin Xuan's figure for a day, so he more and more determined that Lin Xuan was the murderer and ran away.
The party Lin Xuan, at this moment, was standing in front of a large stone and lettering.
After a few days of training, he has been able to take initial control of his spiritual power. I saw him trembling with his fingers, and a series of fonts of the same depth appeared on the stone.
"Very good, faster than expected!" The wine master snorted softly.
"So, you can practice your sword!" Lin Xuan said excitedly after listening.
"Say you're young, you don't believe it, this is only the first step." The wine master taught, "The second step is to lettering on the leaves, but you can't pierce the leaves."
Lin Linxuan knew that the requirements for controlling power were stricter, but he would not be afraid.
Picking up a leaf from the ground, Lin Xuan urged spiritual power to begin.
"Hey, what are you doing!" The winemaker suddenly shouted.
Lin Linxuan looked blank: "You said, UU Kanshu lettering!"
The wine grandpa looked helpless, and you kicked the big tree behind you.
"Oh." Lin Xuan turned and slumped on the trunk.
Although he didn't work hard, the big tree shook three times, and the leaves of the tree fluttered in the wind, floating in the air.
"You can start now," said the wine grandpa.
"Ah!" Lin Xuan looked at the leaves all over the sky, her face suddenly collapsed.
Uh ...
In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
In the woods, a figure took off and danced, and the black iron sword in his hand waved like lightning. Each sword engraved a martial art on the dancing leaves.
The sword touched the leaves, but it did not pierce.
This figure is Lin Xuan. At this time, after half a month's cultivation, he has been able to accurately lettering on the leaves without piercing the leaves.
"Uncle drunkard, I have completed this training, what's next?" Lin Xuan asked with a smile.
The wine grandpa nodded with satisfaction: "It's time to start practicing swords. You practice first."
There are thirteen swords in the first heavy sword movement, and each sword is as powerful as a thunderbolt. And this thunder sword's power is very strange, only seven points of force, three points to keep, with the next attack, just like the thunder and lightning in the clouds, constantly accumulating power.
Go to the water to practice and make good use of the resistance in the water, which will greatly help your swordsmanship. The winemaker advised.
The resistance in the water was very high, which further tested the control of the force. Lin Xuan was not hesitant. He remembered that there was a waterfall not far away.
Organized his body, Lin Xuan went to the waterfall to practice swordsmanship.
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