Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 105: ? The champion of the new division, dare to fight!
Surrounded by three thousand exercises!
What kind of exercise affinity is this? !
Affinity of ten Wenting levels!
Besides the pavilion, Wen Ting only felt that the wolfberry tea in his mouth could not taste the slightest sweetness.
The scar on Elder Ji's face was squirming, and he smiled broadly. His vision was indeed right. Fang Lang was definitely a top evildoer who was able to pull out the Liansheng sword.
However, it is still too shocking to be able to induce three thousand exercises to surround it!
Ten Wen Tings, Elder Ji calmed down the excitement in his heart, and let out a breath slowly.
"Unfortunately, after choosing one exercise, the others will retreat."
"However, with 3,000 exercises, one should be able to produce a mid-level earth-level one?"
Elder Ji murmured.
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In the hidden sword building.
Fang Lang didn't expect such a situation to happen. These exercises are too enthusiastic. With three thousand exercises, Fang Lang feels that his eyes are almost blurred.
However, he already possessed the Ten Thousand Swords Manual, a sword cultivation method that has reached the top-grade level of the ground level just by the first volume.
Fang Lang can look forward to it, if the next volume comes out, these ten thousand volumes of scriptures may become a heaven-level exercise!
The blessing to the speed of practice will definitely reach a very terrifying level!
So, Fang Lang will not give up the Wanjianjing easily.
"Huh? Wait a minute..."
Fang Lang seemed to have thought of something, his eyes gradually lit up as he watched the pieces of exercises.
"The Ten Thousand Swords Manual is the exclusive skill of sword cultivators, and it is of no help to martial arts or martial arts. That is to say... I actually still have the opportunity to choose two skills, because there are two other kinds of skills in my body. System!"
"That's not right...it's three parts. Although Confucianism and Taoism can only be a little bit, it's still a system!"
For a while, Fang Lang seemed to be suddenly enlightened. Looking at these exercises, his eyes gradually became eager.
Nowadays, Fang Lang's practice of swordsmanship is indeed fast, but his technique and martial arts are much slower.
With the help of skills, Shu Dao and Martial Arts should be able to quickly reach the peak of the second rank, try to hit the third rank!
Fang Lang's eyes were wandering, and he was looking for exercises related to Shuxiu and martial arts.
Although the Cangjian Pavilion mainly collects kendo skills, as the inheritance of Jianshu Sect for thousands of years, the skills of Shuxiu and martial arts are also collected.
Perhaps the martial arts skills are not comparable to the top martial arts sects such as Jiyuanguan and Daozong, and the martial arts skills are not comparable to the martial arts sect of Xianwu Pagoda.
However, the skill repair and martial arts skills that can be accommodated by the hidden sword pavilion are naturally not too weak.
Fang Lang's spiritual thoughts slowly fluctuated out, and his "spiritual pupil" talent was activated, turning the concept into a wave of spreading ripples, which impacted many exercises.
Soon, the light of a book of exercises fluctuated, and with a "swoosh", it swung away the surrounding exercises and shot at Fang Lang like a meteor.
Fang Lang raised his hand and grabbed this exercise.
"Middle Grade Earth Rank Skill Cultivation Method God's Tears Jue."
The light faded away, and the exercise turned into a stream of light, pouring into Fang Lang's mind, and all about the operation method of the exercise appeared in Fang Lang's mind.
But Fang Lang didn't have time to investigate, his whole body was shocked, and his blood was rolling like a river!
"Another one!"
The martial arts cultivation base exploded, and Fang Lang felt his blood surging, and he couldn't help roaring in the martial arts style.
Sweeping his eyes, a brilliant and dazzling exercise suddenly trembled and shot towards him.
Fang Lang raised his hand, and punched away the light on the kung fu.
"Earth-level middle-grade martial arts kung fu kung fu method Fury Dragon Sutra."
It's an earth-level skill again!
Fang Lang was overjoyed, was he lucky?
No, it should be the cause of the sword will seed in the body, plus the attraction formed by switching the state of the four fetters...
After accepting the two exercises, the group of swords and exercises surrounding him had not yet dissipated.
The group of swords around trembled for a while, and then faded away like a tide.
Fang Lang froze. Obviously, Confucianism and Taoism were not included in the hidden sword tower.
Three thousand exercises dispersed one after another, and the quiet corridor reappeared. Fang Lang harvested two middle-grade exercises of the ground level, satisfied, and walked out of the corridor.
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Outside the hidden sword tower.
The newly promoted disciples who entered the building came out one after another. Some were happy, some were disappointed, and some were full of frustration.
Jiang Linglong also walked out, she didn't take any exercises, because she didn't need them, the Prince Wu Mansion had already prepared earth-level exercises for her.
She came here just to go through the motions and see her own affinity for exercises.
Disciples step out one by one.
Ni Wen received a high-grade Xuan-level exercise, with a bit of excitement on her face that hadn't faded.
The main reason is that she is an art cultivator. If she were replaced by a sword cultivator, she should be able to obtain an earth-level sword cultivating technique.
Liu Bubai also walked out, and he also got a Xuan-rank exercise. He knows how to be content and always happy, and his face is full of smiles.
Finally, most of the disciples walked out.
However, the hidden sword building was still not closed. Wen Ting and Elder Ji were still staring at the hidden sword building with expectations in their eyes.
It was almost a quarter of an hour before Fang Lang walked out of the hidden sword building.
On the top of the building, the old senior's eyes were misty, and he glanced at Fang Lang, which was a little inconceivable, but then he shook his head regretfully.
"It's a pity that I chose two mid-level ground-level exercises, but none of them are sword cultivation exercises."
He is sorry.
However, Fang Lang has no regrets at all.
Elder Ji returned to his ruthless appearance, glanced at a group of disciples who were either excited or frustrated, and said indifferently, "After obtaining the exercises, the next step is to go back and practice hard. With the help of exercises, you can practice swords Qi, the speed of sword Qi entering the gang will be much faster."
"When you have all completed the introduction to the exercises, you will start to divide into teams."
After the words fell.
Elder Ji cupped his hands towards the old man sitting alone on the tall building.
Subsequently, the sword energy rose and fell, and Feidu left the hidden sword building with his disciples, and the selection of exercises came to an end.
Except for the seniors who know the inside story, Elder Ji and Wen Ting, no one knows what happened during the process of selecting the exercises.
When everyone returned to the martial arts arena.
On the first day of enrolling in the sect, the sky began to become gloomy, the setting sun was setting to the west, and the sea of clouds above the Shu Mountain seemed to have turned into a sea of flames, the scenery was wonderful.
Elder Ji and Wen Ting are very clear about the temperament of the disciples. At this moment, these disciples are afraid that they can't wait to study the newly acquired exercises, so the two of them did not say any more useless nonsense, and directly disbanded team.
The newly recruited disciples returned to their respective accommodations, taking advantage of their enthusiasm for the exercises, and began to enter the state of practice.
Fang Lang said goodbye to Lao Jiang and returned to his yard.
At this time, the sky had completely darkened. When I raised my head, through the window, I could see countless twinkling stars in the dark night sky.
On the top of Shushan Mountain, piercing through the sea of clouds and facing the night sky, it looks like stars that can be picked by hand.
Fang Lang restrained his emotions, switched the state of the four fetters, and started to practice as he had studied before.
San Dao practitioners!
The meditation array is activated, and the mind is immersed.
The spirit crystals were placed around by Fang Lang, and the spirit crystals shone brightly in the dark night.
Fang Lang first practiced the Shuxiong method Shenlei Jue. To practice this method, one must first condense a spiritual crystal in the sea of consciousness, and then continue to pass through the operation of the method and meditation , Bless the spiritual crystallization.
Because the condensed crystal of spiritual thoughts looks like a drop of tear, it is called God's tear.
Shuxiu is a great help for Fang Lang to improve the small forbidden spell.
So, Fang Lang felt that he had to work harder!
"System! Use the meditation card!"
Fang Lang said.
After successfully using the meditation card, Fang Lang began to practice the exercises, trying to practice in Ni Wen's fettered state.
With the help of the meditation card, the speed of running the Art of Tears of God is accelerated, and the speed of spiritual growth is also accelerated!
The aura of Shushu began to crazily transform into mana!
One low-grade spirit crystal after another was consumed and sucked dry!
On the other side, Fang Lang controls Wei Sheng's fetters, and practices the kung fu kung fu method, the Dragon Fury Sutra, which is also an earth-level skill.
Effects that can shock opponents!
Fang Lang used the "Triple Body Forging Card" to practice, and the spirit crystals were piled up as if they didn't need money.
This night, Fang Lang began to enter the real state of practice after a long absence!
The moon was shining brightly, shining on Fang Lang's figure pulling the elder in the yard.
Although he became the champion, Fang Lang knew that his future practice path would never be smooth.
Whether it is the third prince or the eldest prince, they have become a haze that shrouds his heart.
He must work harder, work harder!
"System! Use the five-fold booster card!"
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Time flies by without knowing it!
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
These days, the turmoil of new disciples entering the sect has gradually subsided, the practice that should be practiced, and the task that should be done should be done.
For Jianshu Sect, it doesn't have much impact, but there are some new faces.
Fang Lang, a romantic figure among the new disciples, seemed to have completely lost his voice. He was practicing in the Huangji Jiange, and the meditation formation in his courtyard was opened day and night, and many passing disciples felt distressed for it.
You must know that if the meditation formation runs for one night, it will consume three low-grade spirit crystals, not to mention Fang Lang's three-day running of the meditation formation without stopping, which may cost more than a dozen spirit crystals.
Is this the champion?
Sure enough, rich and powerful!
Fang Lang fell silent, but another influential figure, Jiang Linglong, began to gain fame.
She began to challenge the disciples of Huangji Jiange who were in a higher position.
Jiang Linglong, who was in the first stage of the Sword Astral Realm, challenged all the way up, from the original 800 seats to the 600 seats, defeated a disciple of Huang Ji who was a third stage of the Sword Astral Realm, and became the 600th seat disciple.
She did not continue to challenge, because she knew her current limit was here.
In the Jiange, the seats of the other disciples were extended by one.
Fang Lang fell to 800 seats without knowing it. However, everyone is a disciple of the Huangji Jiange, and there is no need to give up the courtyard if the disciples in the pavilion change.
Jiang Linglong's reputation as a peerless genius immediately resounded throughout Huangji Jiange, and even attracted the attention of the top ten talents in Huangji Jiange.
In addition to Jiang Linglong's reputation as a genius, there was a panic spreading among Jianshu's internal and external sects.
"The pure-blooded alien genius from the frontier is about to enter the sect!"
"This is the first time in the Tang Dynasty that a foreign race has joined the sect to practice!"
"I always feel that these heroes from different races are menacing, and the competition in the sect is becoming more and more cruel. I still miss the carefree days in the academy!"
Rumours and rumors spread endlessly, and the Zongmen's high-level officials did not stop them. The news gradually swept through the entire Jianshu Sect like a river bursting its embankment.
Whether it is a new disciple or an old disciple, they all feel great pressure.
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The eleventh day of the new disciple's admission to the sect.
Snow began to fall in the sky above Jianshu Sect, and the snow fell heavily, covering the mountain road with a thick layer.
Countless vegetation is covered with white snow clothes.
The top of Shu Mountain, Daping.
Chao Xiaojian stood quietly, with white hair and eyebrows fluttering, beside him, the elders of Jianshu Sect were also watching quietly.
A group of people looked serious.
The sea of clouds was broken, and the wind and snow in the sky seemed to be stagnant. At the end of the horizon, there were a number of carriages lined up neatly, and they came from the clouds. The flying horses were dressed in heavy armor, as if they were still stained with blood, with a strong smell of blood The pavement comes, full of depression!
"Here we come."
Beside Xiaojian, an elder stared at him and said seriously.
Even Chao Xiaojian squinted his eyes, his white hair fluttering.
This is a caravan of iron horses and fierce spirits!
Soon, the carriages landed on the Daping of Shushan Mountain one after another. Some disciples who raised their heads to look at it didn't know if it was an illusion, but felt that the whole Shushan Mountain was shaking.
There were three carriages in total, and the three were responsible for driving them. The figure covered in blood armor set foot on Daping.
"Under the command of General Luoshan, the commander of Asiyuan has met the deputy suzerain."
The figure in blood armor, with a knife on his waist, clasped his fists and said.
The surging aura seemed to dye half of the mountain red with blood, and the murderous aura spread across the face, approaching Xiaojian directly.
Smiling faintly at Xiaojian, his aura changed, suppressing all oppression.
"Okay, don't use any tricks, it's meaningless. Since the emperor of Tang issued an edict ordering all ethnic groups to send talented men into the sect, although I'm not happy with Chao Xiaojian, I won't do anything wrong, no I will keep all of you alien talents."
Grinning to Xiaojian, showing bright white teeth, he smiled.
A Siyuan's eyes under the blood-colored armor froze for a moment, and his hand fell on the handle of the knife involuntarily.
"Come on, unless A Siluoshan comes in person, you alone can't stop me from going towards Xiaojian."
Looking at Xiaojian at A Siyuan's little move, he sneered.
Then grabbed a piece of falling snow, glanced at the heroes of different races who got out of the carriage one after another, and said, "Geniuses from all your races come to my Jianshu sect. I naturally welcome Xiaojian. After all, if you can Send some whetstones to my disciples of the Jian Shu Sect, and it will be more urgent, which is naturally very good."
"But remember, you have to abide by the rules of my Jianshu sect, otherwise... in my Chaoxiaojian territory, even if Asilao Mountain comes, I have to wrap it up!"
Towards the small sword.
The complexions of A Siyuan and many heroes of other races changed slightly, and after a long time, they all bowed towards Chao Xiaojian one after another.
"Respect, the emperor's order."
"We shall abide by the rules of Jianshu Sect."
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In the Jianshu Sect, several small courtyards were specially set aside for heroes from other races to live in.
The few strong men responsible for guarding the safety of the heroes of the foreign race looked at A Siyuan.
"Commander, this Chao Xiaojian... is so crazy!"
A strong foreigner couldn't help but said.
A Siyuan glanced at him, "Put away your little thoughts, after Xuanyuan Taihua disappeared, Chao Xiaojian supported Jianshu Sect alone, so that Jianshu Sect can still stand among the top ten sects, naturally there is some strength .”
"Chao Xiaojian is one of the best masters in the entire Tang Dynasty."
"I entered Jianshu by order of the army. General Luoshan asked me to protect the heroes of our clan. This is our mission. Don't do or think about other things!"
Several alien powerhouses nodded seriously, "I'll find out later."
"However, the geniuses and heroes of our clan killed the enemy on the front line, bathed in blood, fought against the demon palace, and also fought against sin and blood rebellion. Comparable."
"The number one scholar in the Great Tang Science Examination this year was also in Jianshu. It was this son who made the policy theory, which made the emperor of the Tang Dynasty jealous of us and other clans. This son... hateful!"
"I heard that this number one scholar entered the Jianshu Neizong Huangji Jiange, which symbolizes elite disciples?"
"Yes~IndoMTL.com~ Tomorrow, I will let the genius of our family challenge the champion of the Tang Dynasty! Let him get out of the Jiange like a bereaved dog! This son is really hated!"
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Heroes from different races joined the Jianshu Sect, which immediately caused an uproar among the disciples of the Jianshu Sect's inner and outer sects!
And the next day.
On the Pre-Sword Peak, the disciples of the Inner Sect who were practicing swords on the Daping all changed their faces.
Because a group of geniuses from different races climbed to the Pre-Jian Peak.
Ling Yujianfeng's aura suddenly became tense.
But one of the alien geniuses in fur and sable hat had a cold smile, and across the vast sea of clouds, he couldn't wait to challenge Fang Lang of Huangji Jiange by name, with a voice Vigorously, agitated in the sky above the sea of clouds!
"Fang Lang, the champion of the new division, is the Jiange seat warm?!"
"Since we are here, your seat should be replaced!"
"Xinke champion, dare to fight!"
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