Chapter 161 - 161 160 The Strange Sword Sheath

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161: Chapter 160: The Strange Sword Sheath 161: Chapter 160: The Strange Sword Sheath The inscriptions in midair completely stunned the red-robed elder. “Such exquisitely crafted engravings!” After a moment, the red-robed elder exclaimed in admiration. “As for your request, I need to discuss it with others,” said the elder, “Regardless, I will give you an answer in three days.” “Then I thank you, Senior.” Lin Xuan bowed and left the room. Watching Lin Xuan’s retreating figure, the red-robed elder took a deep breath, his understanding of inscriptions far exceeding his expectations. He looked at the gradually disappearing inscriptions in midair and fell into deep thought. Lin Xuan stepped out of the room and headed straight outside. The inscriptions he had drawn earlier were done under Lord of Wine’s guidance; unexpectedly, they had actually impressed the old man in red. “It seems that Lord of Wine’s mastery of inscriptions far surpasses these people.” Lin Xuan felt joyful in his heart. When he exited the Ten Thousand Treasure Tower, the auction had just ended and a dense crowd was hurrying out. Through the conversations of others, he learned that the last Fragmented Map had been sold to Lin Feng for six hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones. “What a spendthrift!” Lin Xuan curled his lips and headed towards the inn. From behind, several covert gazes fell upon him, one of which belonged to the Sword Pattern Youth accompanying Lin Feng. Seeing Lin Xuan enter the Four Seas Inn, the Sword Pattern Youth sneered softly, then left. Lin Xuan knew about these people following him, of course. However, he didn’t take it to heart; if these people became the wiser, he did not mind sending them on their way. Back in his room, he arranged a Defensive Array with the Red Flame Greatsword before finally relaxing. Centering himself, he flicked his Storage Ring, and a longsword appeared in his hand. With a slight shake, a sweep of sword shadows appeared in the air, like a long rainbow of autumn water, piercingly cold. Lin Xuan activated the Thunder inside him, and in an instant, golden arcs of electricity climbed up the sword body. Once again circulating Spiritual Power, the golden arcs disappeared, and a green Gale entwined around the longsword, giving it an increased sense of spirituality. With this, Lin Xuan was very satisfied, feeling that the four hundred forty-five thousand low-grade spiritual stones were well spent. “Humph, not knowing what’s valuable! In my opinion, that black sword sheath is the real treasure!” snorted Lord of Wine. Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan felt a stir in his heart, and he flipped his hand to take out the black sword sheath, looking at it curiously. “Nothing special, huh!” Lin Xuan murmured, then used his Purple Spirit Eyes to observe closely, and finally probed it with Soul Power inside and out. “If it were so easily discernible, the item wouldn’t have ended up in your hands!” Lord of Wine said. “Lord of Wine, what’s the use of this after all?” Lin Xuan asked. “Place the longsword into the sheath,” instructed Lord of Wine. Lin Xuan did as told, sheathing the Autumn Trace Sword. “Simultaneously activate Wind and Thunder Power, but be mindful of controlling your strength, don’t topple the house!” Lin Xuan’s eyebrows raised: “Could it be…” He activated both Wind and Thunder Power, then controlled his force carefully as he suddenly drew the sword. Hiss-hiss! Under his control, the Sword Qi clung to the sword body, not releasing outward. But he clearly saw the perfect fusion of Wind and Thunder Power, even slicing open the air three feet in front of him. “This is Wind and Thunder Power!” Lin Xuan exclaimed. He had long wanted to integrate these two powers, but without the appropriate Martial Arts, it had been difficult to succeed. And now, a black sword sheath had solved this problem! “Indeed, it’s a fine item!” He caressed the black sword sheath, his face blooming with joy. “Humph, now you know to be happy!” Lord of Wine snorted. “Hehe!” Lin Xuan chuckled, cradling the sheath with a silly smile. For the following two hours, Lin Xuan researched the black sword sheath. He found that the more Wind and Thunder Power he poured in, the longer it could be maintained, but at most, it held for ten breaths. After ten breaths, the Wind and Thunder Power on the longsword would separate again. However, for Lin Xuan, this was already enough. In the evening, Lin Xuan went out for a meal, and then returned to his room once more. He lived in a secluded courtyard, enjoying the tranquility. In the following time, he stored away the Autumn Trace Sword and the black sword sheath, starting his practice with inscriptions. During these days, he never slackened his practice, including martial arts cultivation. Inscriptions and the path of martial arts were alike: like sailing against the current, if you did not advance, you would fall back. Lin Xuan did not relax for a moment; his inscription skills also progressed rapidly. Late at night, Lin Xuan withdrew from his cultivation state and took out Spiritual Wine to recover swiftly. He had a premonition that someone would make a move for the Autumn Trace Sword. Elevating his state to its peak, Lin Xuan closed his eyes to rest and recuperate. Sure enough, in the latter part of the night, he sensed the presence of martial artists. Spreading out his Soul Power, Lin Xuan grasped the situation of everything within several meters. On the rooftop, three shadows quietly approached. The corners of Lin Xuan’s mouth lifted slightly, and his body swayed, vanishing from sight. Three black-clothed figures, faces masked, were hiding their auras. “What are you three doing on my rooftop in the dead of night?” The mocking voice arose from behind, and the three black-clothed figures trembled greatly. “Attack!” the black-clothed martial artist in the middle roared. The three moved swiftly, their auras erupting like a bursting flood. Spiritual Power stirred, shaking the void. These three were unexpectedly Spirit Sea Third Layer Heaven martial artists. United, they formed a triangle, surrounding him. “Hand over the Autumn Trace Sword and you will be spared!” the middle black-clothed martial artist said hoarsely. Are you talking about this? Lin Xuan pulled out the Autumn Trace Sword and waved it in front of the three. The eyes of the three were drawn to the longsword, their breathing became hurried. “Hand it over to us quickly!” the black-clothed figure shouted. “With just you? You’re not worthy of this sword.” Lin Xuan fastened the longsword at his waist. “Kid, you’re asking for death!” The three black-clothed martial artists were enraged and struck together. “Scram!” Lin Xuan stepped forward and roared out a sound wave. Buzz! The semi-transparent sound wave trembled, and with the attack of the Soul Power, it directly penetrated the three’s Defense Armor. Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! The three were enveloped by the sound wave, their bodies suffering heavy blows as terrifying cracks appeared on them. In an instant, the three turned into bloodied figures. “Quick, retreat!” The eyes of the three black-clothed martial artists were full of fear. Was this still a human? A single shout had inflicted severe wounds on them. “Thinking of leaving?” Lin Xuan’s figure swayed, blocking their escape route. “You, do not act recklessly!” All three were dripping with blood, their voices trembling non-stop. “Leave behind your Storage Rings, and do not show up before me again.” “Yes, yes!” The three took off their Storage Rings from their fingers and threw them to Lin Xuan before quickly fleeing. Storing away the three Storage Rings, Lin Xuan’s expression did not relax but became even more solemn. He sensed a powerful aura appearing nearby. Lin Xuan’s recent attack had been witnessed by most nearby martial artists. And now, the one who still dared to act was undoubtedly a real expert. Clap! Clap! Clap! Crisp clapping sounds emerged as a youth with a sword pattern inscribed on his forehead appeared. “With the cultivation of Spirit Sea Second Layer Heaven, to repel three Spirit Sea Third Realm martial artists in one move is indeed remarkable.” “But to possess the Autumn Trace Sword with just this bit of skill is probably not enough!” The Sword Pattern Youth’s aura suddenly became fierce, as if millions of sword lights pierced through the void.

Chapter 161 - 161 160 The Strange Sword Sheath

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