Divine Replication System

They looked at Lin Xuan, their eyes filled with shock.    

They had never thought that they would see Lin Xuan, the number one genius of the new disciples that Third Elder had praised.    

The few disciples of Outer Sect who had ridiculed Lin Xuan earlier had expressions of regret on their faces.    

They had never thought that they would offend Lin Xuan, who had the greatest potential amongst the new disciples just because of a slight slip of the tongue.    

Lin Xuan was praised by Third Elder as having the potential to become a true disciple.    

His talent was definitely the top of the Outer Sect, and even many disciples of the Inner Sect were inferior to him.    

He would definitely be able to enter the Inner Sect in the future. He had a chance to become a true disciple of the Sect Seniors.    

How could an ordinary disciple of the Outer Sect afford to offend such a top genius?    

The few of them immediately regretted their decision. They wished they could slap themselves in the face.    

On the other side, a few disciples who had just entered the hall spoke of another topic.    

"I saw another potential disciple, Zhang Tao, not long ago. His cultivation base has broken through to the Late Enlightenment Stage, and he is challenging Lin Xuan. In the end, he was killed by Lin Xuan in an instant! "    

"Didn't they say that Lin Xuan was only an Early Enlightenment Stage in the talent test three days ago? How could he kill a disciple with the potential of a Late Enlightenment Stage in an instant? "    

"I know you don't believe me. If I had heard it, I wouldn't have believed it either. But this is the truth, I saw it with my own eyes. "    

" At that time, we also saw it. Quite a few people were present. After you guys went out, just ask around and you'll know."    

Upon hearing this, the surrounding disciples of Outer Sect turned to Lin Xuan and were even more shocked.    

As for the few Outer Sect disciples who mocked Lin Xuan, their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly. While they were shocked, a trace of fear flashed across their eyes.    

Putting aside the future, they couldn't afford to offend him anymore.    

They were merely Late Enlightenment Stage warriors now.    

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, could instantly kill Late Enlightenment Stage warriors. His strength was at least at the peak of Enlightenment Stage.    

How could they be a match for Lin Xuan?    

Instantly, the regret in their hearts intensified.    

They lowered their heads, slowed their footsteps, and left the crowd, fleeing towards the outside of Martial Arts Pavilion.    

They didn't even want the secret manuals they had originally chosen.    

They only hoped that Lin Xuan wouldn't notice them.    

Since they couldn't afford to offend Lin Xuan, they could only hide.    

With Lin Xuan's talent, he must have a lot of things to do. As long as they hid a little and didn't bump into him, Lin Xuan wouldn't bother with them anymore.    

This was the thought that they were looking forward to.    

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Xuan, and indeed, no one paid any attention to them.    

They had really succeeded in leaving.    

In fact, Lin Xuan didn't want to pay any attention to these guys.    

As long as they didn't run into him.    

After all, there were so many long-winded guys. If he had to deal with every one of them, wouldn't that be a waste of time? He still had to cultivate.    

On the other side, the deacon behind the counter was also stunned. When he returned to his senses, he heard the discussions around him and his eyes were filled with shock.    

This was the praise of Third Elder, the number one genius of the new Outer Sect who had the potential to become a true disciple.    

He was indeed extraordinary.    

After that, he changed his attitude and said with a smile.    

"So it's Lin Xuan, Nephew Lin. I was wrong. Since it's you, you can choose a few more secret manuals.    

Martial Nephew, if this place is not enough, you can choose a few more.    

If you can't make up your mind, I have been on duty here for a few months. If you have some understanding, I can introduce you to a few more."    

Lin Xuan had true potential. His future potential far exceeded his. It was naturally worth his attitude.    

The surrounding Outer Sect disciples were stunned by this scene. They were a little stunned and could not believe it.    

In their memories, this deacon was very old-fashioned and cold. He punished the disciples who made small mistakes.    

When did he become like this?    

Was this still the deacon they knew?    

The deacon did not care about the opinions of these disciples.    

They continued to look at Lin Xuan.    

Lin Xuan said indifferently:    

"I will borrow these books. I will trouble you to register."    

"Alright."    

The deacon nodded his head repeatedly. He quickly registered Lin Xuan.    

"Nephew Lin, you can take these secret manuals back and read them, but you are not allowed to pass them on or pass them on to other disciples. One month later, the disciples on duty in Martial Arts Pavilion will take these books."    

"This is a rule set by the sect, I hope you can understand it."    

The deacon reminded again.    

"I understand."    

Lin Xuan responded and kept the secret manual into his Storage Ring.    

Under everyone's gaze, Lin Xuan turned around and left.    

Lin Xuan walked towards the courtyard where he lived.    

Along the way, it seemed like Lin Xuan was casually walking along a winding path.    

In fact, Lin Xuan was duplicating the pills and herbs that he saw on the new disciple's body.    

After Lin Xuan was defeated, Zhang Tao added a lot of energy points. He could continue duplicating.    

Although Lin Xuan did not see those sect experts this time, he had broadened his horizons. His trip here was not in vain.    

In addition, Lin Xuan had duplicated cultivation resources along the way.    

Lin Xuan could go back and cultivate for a while.    

However, Lin Xuan did not expect to be stopped on the road again.    

The group of Outer Sect disciples were blocking the way. The leader was a young man who looked somewhat similar to Zhang Tao.    

Zhang Tao was also in the crowd behind them. He looked at Lin Xuan with fear in his eyes.    

"You are the one who bullied my younger cousin, Zhang Tao?"    

The young man in the lead stopped Lin Xuan and shouted coldly.    

Lin Xuan's eyes swept across the young man in the lead.    

"Name: Zhang Mingliang."    

"Cultivation: Qi Gathering Stage level 2."    

... "Talent: Top Grade Cultivation talent, Low Grade Speed talent, Low Grade saber talent, Mid Grade Violent Wind Attribute Talent. Low Grade Crimson Fire Talent. Low Grade Sharp Gold talent."    

"Martial skill: Gale Art (Top Grade Rank 3, Small Completion), Bronze Body (Top Grade Rank 3, Small Completion). Crimson Fire Palm (Rank 3, Mid Grade, Small Completion). Snake Steps (Rank 3, Low Grade, Small Completion)."    

"Treasure: None."    

Lin Xuan was still looking at his attribute panel with an indifferent expression.    

This young man was the cousin of Zhang Tao whom Lin Xuan had heard about before, Zhang Mingliang.    

However, Lin Xuan still didn't put Zhang Mingliang in his heart.    

Zhang Mingliang's attribute panel was slightly weaker than Zhang Tao's. He was just an ordinary Early Qi Gathering Stage.    

Although Lin Xuan had just broken through to the Late Enlightenment Stage not long ago, with his many talents and high grade martial arts, he was no longer comparable to an ordinary Early Qi Gathering Stage warrior.    

"Get lost!"    

Lin Xuan said a word.    

Lin Xuan did not have enough energy points, and he did not care about Zhang Mingliang's attribute panel. He did not want to waste any more time on Zhang Mingliang.    

"What did you say?"    

Zhang Mingliang's expression froze. He couldn't believe his own ears.    

Ever since Zhang Mingliang broke through to the Qi Gathering Stage, there had never been an Enlightenment Stage warrior who had such an attitude towards him.    

"I said get lost!"    

Lin Xuan said again.    

"How dare you!"    

Zhang Mingliang felt that his anger had exploded, and he shouted angrily:    

"Lin Xuan, do you want to die?"    

Lin Xuan did not panic. He said with a mocking smile,    

"You want to attack me? You should know that I am a disciple with potential, right? If you have the guts, you can try? "