Um?

When Lin Xun started to act, the spirit pattern masters who were originally annoyed and disdainful suddenly froze slightly.

They suddenly discovered that when Lin Xun re-refined the black iron epee, his technique was extremely skillful and smooth, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

even……

There is an indescribable beauty that one cannot help but be attracted to.

"This……"

The group of spirit tattooists looked at each other in dismay, and they all noticed something strange and couldn't help but hold their breath and continue to watch.

Lin Xun didn't show any deep and obscure methods, he just re-refined a low-grade heavy sword, and for him, it didn't take a lot of trouble at all.

His movements are skillful, his fingers are as light as butterflies in flowers, and there is a calm and calm air in his eyebrows.

In his hand, a black iron epee was thrown into the furnace and smelted, and then it was re-engraved with a spiritual pattern. The whole process was moderately relaxed, and the movement was appropriate.

Not only those spirit pattern masters, but even those onlookers opened their eyes wide, and their minds were firmly attracted by Lin Xun's actions.

Even if they don't understand the spirit patterns, they can still see that the means that Lin Xun is showing at this moment has a unique rhythm, which is not comparable to ordinary spirit pattern masters!

"Could it be... he's still a spirit tattoo artist?"

Many people were shocked. Originally, they subconsciously believed that Lin Xun was so young that he might have a talent that ordinary people can't reach in cultivation, but they never thought that he might still be a spirit tattoo artist.

Therefore, it caused so much uproar and curiosity when it was learned that Lin Xun was suddenly going to the Ordnance Office to serve as an assistant to Master Ying.

But now, Lin Xun's actions seem to prove that he is not just a young Tianjiao in the cave!

"what!"

Lu Wenting was frowning and thinking about how to clean up this farce, but when he caught a glimpse of everyone nearby looking at Lin Xun in astonishment, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

What's going on here?

Lu Wenting couldn't help but looked up and saw Lin Xunzheng holding a seal pen.

Dip it in spiritual ink, and engrave a spiritual pattern on the re-sacrifice-refined black iron epee embryo.

His waist is straight, and the edge of his brush is like flowing spring water, smearing out dense and mysterious spiritual patterns.

Just looking at it is pleasing to the eye, giving birth to an indescribable amazement and shock, that unique style, just like a grand master!

"This……"

Lu Wenting was also dumbfounded, feeling that his head was not enough.

Before, he was extremely opposed to Lin Xun coming to work in the Ordnance Department, worried that Lin Xun would cause trouble here and interfere with the normal operation of the Ordnance Department.

But who would have thought that Lin Xun, who was disliked by everyone, slapped them all in the face with his actions at this moment!

How could someone who is ignorant of spirit patterns possess such a level of skill in refining? I'm afraid that the master of the spirit pattern will make it difficult to be as easy as him!

Master Ying lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, flipping through the books in his hand. Lin Xun's obsession made him disdain and annoy him. He had already thought about what to say. When Lin Xun was ugly, he would immediately blast him away!

It's not that he hates and targets Lin Xun, but he doesn't want to see a teenager who doesn't understand anything come to the ordnance department to make a fool of himself.

"Eagle Master, you... just take a look..." Next to him, a Spirit Marker swallowed hard and reminded in a low voice.

"Oh, did he retreat in spite of difficulties? He's smart, hehe, let me see what kind of expression he has now..."

When speaking, Master Ying raised his head, his eyes

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Zi looked at Lin Xun in the distance.

Just a glance, he was stunned there, his face changed suddenly: "This..."

"Master Eagle, have you seen it too? This is not right." The voice of the spirit tattooist next to him was bitter.

Not only is something wrong, it is simply too wrong!

At this moment, Master Ying seemed to have lost his composure. He stood up in a rush, his eyes were full of shock, and he muttered: "This method...this method..."

He seemed too shocked to speak.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of the nearby spiritual pattern masters and a group of cultivators, all of whom looked sideways, surprised and surprised.

Even the eagle master is so rude, could it be...

At this moment, Master Ying seemed to hold back for a long time, and he spit out a sentence with difficulty: "This is the achievement of the master!"

In a word, it was like taking all the strength out of his body, causing the blood on his face to fade away, turning pale, and his body shaky.

Just now, he actually rejected and rejected a spirit pattern master in person?

Thinking of this, Master Ying trembled in his heart.

If I could be more polite just now and ask more patiently, would this kind of thing not happen?

Master Ying's eyes were lost, and he looked lost.

In the world of spirit pattern masters, there has always been an iron rule that a master cannot be humiliated!

Because these existences are too detached and sublime, like the divine dragon in the sky, they have already set foot on the unprecedented peak of the spirit pattern. How could such a character dare to slander and blaspheme any spirit pattern master?

If this matter spreads out, it will even make him Ying Xingkong cast aside and hostile to all the spirit tattooists in the empire!

Clang!

A clear chant lingered with killing aura resounded, shocking the audience, sobering from all kinds of thoughts, all eyes focused on Lin Xun's hands.

A black iron heavy sword was suspended in the void, and the blade was as black as ink, releasing a dazzling luster that was as cold as a cold star.

It was suspended there, but there were bursts of murderous aura spreading out, causing many cultivators to stab their eyes and make their skin feel cold.

Immediately, everyone in the audience shook their hearts. The black iron epee before was only a low-grade sword of heaven, so it was not very precious.

But this is just a cup of tea. After being re-refined by Lin Xun, this sword seems to be reborn, and it has a new look!

"The best of the heavens!" A spirit pattern master was shocked and lost his voice.

There was silence in the audience, a low-grade spirit sword suddenly transformed into a top-grade god, this power has not only improved!

And everything happened during the tea time, which made everyone in the audience lost their minds for a while, which is no different from turning corruption into magic!

Could this young man really be a spirit pattern master?

"Little Eagle Xingkong, I have offended Master Lin before, please forgive me!"

In this silence, Master Ying suddenly took a deep breath and stepped forward to bow and salute, with a look of shame and fear on his face.

All of a sudden, the audience became more and more silent, and all the eyes that looked at Lin Xun changed, Grandmaster! Indeed a master!

only……

The fact that such a young boy has already stepped into the realm of a master with a spiritual pattern is too shocking to the world.

"I've seen Master Lin!" The other spirit tattoo masters in the vicinity rushed forward to salute. They looked equally ashamed and felt uneasy in their hearts.

Before, they had repeatedly scolded and attacked Lin Xun, which made them regret and fear at the moment, and felt extremely uneasy.

Xiu who came to watch

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The man was completely sluggish there. Originally, they were here to watch the fun. Never thought that things would turn so drastically. The boy who once killed the half-step king with an arrow turned around and became a spirit pattern again. Grandmaster!

This result, but they did not expect.

"I found a treasure! Damn it, you have no intention of planting willows and willows!" Lu Wenting shouted in his heart, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

If a young Spirit Rune Master sits in the Ordnance Department of Camp No. 7, the benefits are absolutely immeasurable!

However, when Lu Wenting thought that he had strongly opposed Lin Xun's coming to the Ordnance Office before, he could not wait to slap himself.

"I once said that I want to help you re-sacrifice treasures. Let's see if you are satisfied with this sword now."

Lin Xun handed the black iron epee back to Abi and smiled.

"what?"

Abi woke up from her sluggishness, looking at the brand new black iron epee in her hand, she was completely stunned, and there was an indescribable excitement and surprise in her heart.

The other cultivators nearby all looked at Abi with envious eyes, this little girl is really lucky!

...

From this day on, Lin Xun took charge of the Ordnance Department, and his life was very busy and fulfilling.

Ever since his identity as a "spiritual master" spread, many cultivators have come here every day.

Some are to befriend Lin Xun, and some are eager for Lin Xun to take action and help them sacrifice treasures.

The Ordnance Department became more and more lively because of this, and many cultivators lined up early in the morning every day, hoping to get the opportunity of Lin Xun's personal refining.

At the beginning, Lin Xun did not refuse anyone who came, but soon, he couldn't bear it. There were too many cultivators who came to ask for help, so he couldn't even care.

In the end, he made a rule that he would only receive three weapon refining tasks a day, and he would only solve the refining tasks that other spirit pattern masters could not solve.

As a result, it also made Lin Xun a lot easier.

During the day, he went to the Ordnance Department to refine weapons, and at night he took time to practice his cultivation, study martial arts, and occasionally find some acquaintances to drink and chat with him to learn about various news that happened in the bloody battlefield.

It is worth mentioning that when General Sun Lie learned that Lin Xun was the master of Lingwen, he was startled and slapped a case and smashed it.

Then his expression began to change, and he angrily scolded the Blood Slaughter King as an old bastard, and even concealed such important news.

Then, he couldn't help grinning, the laughter resounded like a tsunami of landslides, resounding through the entire Camp No. 7, making all the cultivators surprised and bewildered, almost thinking that General Zhangsun Lie had gone into trouble...

this evening.

In front of Lin Xun's house, under the dark night sky, a banquet had just ended, and the guard leader Lao Huang, who was guarding the camp, was drunk again, and was babbling about wine words that even he could not understand.

Abi was so drunk that her face was flushed and hot, her eyes were blurry, she insisted that she wanted to fight with Lin Xun, and finally fell into Lin Xun's arms.

Lu Wenting was singing a little song humming to himself, about the death of a general in a hundred battles, and the return of a strong man in three years. The tune was sad and low.

In the end, everyone dispersed, because there are still many things to do tomorrow. In this bloody battlefield, the enemy will not die, but the killing will not stop. As imperial cultivators, almost everything they do every day is related to killing the enemy.

"Before night fell today, Liu Wen was unable to return to the camp, and should never come back again." Before leaving, Hu Tong said a word, not to mention sad, and seemed very calm.

Lin Xun was startled, and silently drank his glass of wine.

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