93 Inscriptionist

"As for me, I don't have that much money." Shui Xin stood at Lu Xuan's side, intrigued.

"You won't have to."

Shui Xin hadn't offended him before; on the contrary, she had helped him once.

With good sense and reason, he shouldn't ask her for a fee.

Besides, with her own strength.

It wasn't difficult to deal with Hua Fengliu.

Shui Xin thought she hid it well, but Lu Xuan already knew her true strength.

Although she is also a Level 1 Yellow Life Realm Artist, True Qi is no less than a Level 2 Martial Artist of Yellow Life Realm.

Her talent was good, but only good.

Shui Xin smiled and didn't say anything.

Lu Xuan waved a single hand and pocketed all the money in the Xuanhuang Pearl.

At a rough estimation, this was worth at least around two million silver coins.

It was a large fortune.

Seeing this, Shui Xin's pupils shrank slightly and said uncertainly, "A storage bag? It looks like your background is even more unfathomable than I thought."

Lu Xuan didn't answer her that.

Naturally, the Magic Treasure containing the loot could not be a Low Grade like a storage bag, but the Greatest Treasure of Chaos, Xuanhuang Pearl.

Of course, it was impossible for him to mention this matter to anyone else.

Since she had misunderstood it was a storage bag, then let it be a misunderstanding.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan felt the need to create a storage bag, otherwise it would be difficult to confuse others if they asked about it later.

"Storage bag, is it rare?"

This was what Lu Xuan was confused about.

From her tone, she sounded as if having a storage bag was very impressive.

In her previous life, except for a few lowly Martial Artists, almost every Martial Artist had a storage bag.

After all, most Martial Artists didn't rely on their bodies to fight.

Most of them, borrowed various types of Magic Treasure, most commonly knives and swords.

It wasn't convenient to carry a sword with you, not to mention the various elixirs and materials, so a storage bag was a necessity.

"Please, of course a storage bag is precious, it's basic common sense, okay." Shui Xin gave him a blank stare without good grace.

She subconsciously took Lu Xuan's words just now as showing off.

After all, it was the truth that everyone in the Red Vault Empire knew.

"I wish to hear more."

Lu Xuan didn't move a muscle.

"You really don't know." Shui Xin looked at Lu Xuan beside her in surprise and realized that his expression wasn't fake, he really didn't know how precious the storage bag was.

Although she was confused, she still spoke slowly, "You should know very well how to refine the storage bag, right?"

Lu Xuan said, "It requires the fur of a second-grade demon beast, and then engraved with the corresponding inscription, among them, the link of burning the inscription is the most difficult, if there is a slight mistake, all the materials will be scrapped, so a good refining master, on the other hand, must master the method of burning the inscription."

Shui Xin nodded, "You're right, but there's one thing, you're thinking too simply."

"Refining masters who can burn inscriptions have to be very strong mentally to do so, and mental strength is usually innate, and it's almost impossible to temper mental strength afterwards, so generally speaking, making a storage bag is far more difficult than making a Magic tool."

"Not to mention Tianwu City, even in the entire Red Vault Empire, there are very few who can afford to use storage bags."

"After all, there are only a few storage bags, and refining storage bags is an extremely laborious task, even a third-grade refining master would take half a year to refine one."

"So, you're still saying that storage bags aren't precious?"

Shui Xin didn't look good.

"So that's how it is." Lu Xuan nodded his head indisputably.

It seemed that after three thousand years, even the method of tempering spiritual energy had been lost.

One of the most important aspects of refining a storage bag was burning inscriptions.

One of the most important aspects of refining a storage bag is Burning Inscriptions.

Spatial Inscriptions is one of the most difficult of them all.

It required a great deal of time and incomparable concentration to succeed, so the strength of the spiritual power determined the success factor.

The loss of mental power techniques resulted in refining masters only being able to maintain their mental power at the most initial stage.

Naturally, they couldn't mass produce the storage bag.

Therefore, the storage bags were being used one at a time.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan had a new idea hidden in his mind.

With his mental power, it was completely sufficient, he didn't know how strong his mental power was so far, but he had been trapped in Xuanhuang Pearl for three thousand years, and his mental power had skyrocketed quite a bit.

Enough to be comparable to a Heaven Life Realm powerhouse.

No, it was even more terrifying than an innate powerhouse!

If that was the case, why couldn't he make his own storage bag and sell it at the market price?

This way, just like the previous auction of the Martial Arts Technique, there wouldn't be a shortage of resources in a short period of time.

"Thank you Miss Shui Xin for solving my confusion." Lu Xuan arched his hand.

It was genuine, without her reminder, Lu Xuan didn't know when he would be able to think of the matter of refining a storage bag.

"Geez, I was just talking about common sense, but you, how come you don't even know about this superficial matter." Shui Xin looked at him thoughtfully.

Lu Xuan looked unchanged and said, "I have grown up in the mountains since I was a child, so it is reasonable that I do not know these things."

Seeing his face not blushing and his heart not jumping with nonsense, Shui Xin didn't bother to probe him.

Directly changing the topic, "So what now, you've offended Heavenly Hub City and Tianwu City, do you really think you can walk around Qing Yan Sect all by yourself?"

"I had no intention of staying in Qing Yan Sect, and this trip over is just for an object." Lu Xuan faintly said.

"Lying again, forget about it, I'm not going to bother with you."

Shui Xin was greatly disappointed, originally thinking that Lu Xuan would relent after offending so many people, but never expected that he would still be full of nonsense in her presence.

Shui Xin shook her head and left on her own.

Lu Xuan shrugged his shoulders, he was indeed telling the truth, but unfortunately, no one believed him.

Qing Yan Sect had prepared a house at the bottom of the mountain for the many people who had come to attend the Examinations.

Of course, the conditions would not be very good.

Lu Xuan's dilapidated hut with no Qi was the house he was assigned to.

Everyone else's, at worst, was a neatly tiled stone house.

It was many times better than his thatched hut.

It was not hard to see from this.

This was directed at Lu Xuan's behavior.

Hua Fengliu must have been unwilling to be beaten up by Lu Xuan in public, so he deliberately made a stumble.

If Lu Xuan dared to cause trouble, he could openly instigate the Law Enforcement Hall's disciples to be wrenched into the Law Enforcement Hall and suffer a flesh beating in the name of causing trouble.

The scheme was good.

But Lu Xuan didn't have the slightest intention of causing a disturbance.

In a previous life, when he wasn't Great Emperor, he'd lived in much worse places than this one, with more windfalls than a tile to cover his head.

So Lu Xuan didn't say anything and pushed open the door to the cottage and walked in.

Those watching from the outside could not help but be greatly disappointed.

Among them was one man, Lin Move.