Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 3: ??Ni Wen
When switching to the cultivation state of commoner genius Ni Wen.
For the first time, Fang Lang felt how a genius practiced!
There was a roar in my mind, and a graceful figure seemed to be sitting opposite Luo Hong, with the same movements and the same breathing rate.
At the next moment, Fang Lang's body, which was extremely insensitive to aura, burst out with terrible suction as if going mad.
The aura in the spirit crystal is like a river breaking a bank, venting out quickly.
Nine-tenths of the aura was left, but it was absorbed by Fang Lang in less than a quarter of an hour. Even the aura contained in the air was like a gossamer, constantly drilling towards Fang Lang's pores Come.
Click.
The original spirit crystal covered in the palm of the hand made a sound of shattering, which was due to the spiritual energy being absorbed.
Fang Lang opened his eyes, and without hesitation, took out another spirit crystal.
Originally, Fang Lang thought that the speed of absorbing spirit crystals was the most intuitive gap between the roots, but when Fang Lang ran the "Da Tang Sword Classic", he realized that the real gap came from the circulation of the skills in the meridians. The difference in speed of the sky!
The gap between heaven and earth!
The gap between the roots of Baipin and Huangpin is like a moat.
The place where I was confused about the sword scripture before was like a river breaking through an embankment, unimpeded.
The aura in the second spirit crystal was sucked dry by Fang Lang within a moment.
Boom!
Fang Lang opened his eyes suddenly, and around his body, there was a faint stream of air, pushing into the Tianling Cap, as if it was about to break through the barrier of the Tianling Cap, erupting.
In the end, it turned into a curl of green smoke, which filled the air from the top of the head.
Fang Lang let out a foul breath.
Cultivation... a breakthrough!
Four-stage swordsman!
Although this is because Fang Lang has already approached the level of a fourth-level swordsman, if the original white root bone is added with two spirit crystals, it will take at least a month to break through.
And one month later, it will be the scientific examination. At that time, the breakthrough will be like a drop of urine dripping into the sea.
"In less than two quarters of an hour, refining two low-grade spirit crystals... Is this the speed of a genius?"
Fang Lang took a deep breath, quite shocked.
But after the shock, there is only excitement left.
He can obtain a cultivation speed equivalent to 50% of the bonded object, while Ni Wen's cultivation speed can refine five low-grade spirit crystals in an hour, that is to say, switch to Fang Lang and add a triple booster card , Fang Lang's practice level is equivalent to one and a half Ni Wen!
Seven and a half spirit crystals can be refined in one hour!
This is the speed of take-off!
Fang Lang suddenly understood why Ni Wen was able to achieve the cultivation level of a ninth-level martial arts apprentice in the case of scarce resources after also entering the academy for three years.
This woman doesn't talk about Wude!
She's **** up!
Fang Lang opened his eyes and grinned, this hang is good, your hang is mine!
No more time wasted, the triple booster card lasts only three hours, Fang Lang is full of energy, continue to practice!
Among the cultivation funds provided by the system, five hundred gold coins are useless at this moment, but the spirit crystal is what Fang Lang urgently needs at this moment.
Therefore, after Fang Lang stabilized the realm after the breakthrough, he followed the operation method in the swordsman chapter of "Da Tang Sword Classic" to stabilize the realm of the fourth stage.
It took almost two quarters of an hour to stabilize, and Fang Lang began to refine the spirit crystal.
One, two, three...
The remaining three spirit crystals were all sucked dry by Fang Lang in less than an hour.
Boom!
It's the familiar shock again!
Above Fang Lang's head, there was another curl of green smoke.
Five-stage swordsman!
Refining three spiritual crystals in a row, Fang Lang's swordsmanship has broken through again, reaching the fifth stage!
Fang Lang opened his eyes, spit out a gas sword that was one meter long and faded into the air.
The bulging green shirt on his body calmed down, his skin turned slightly red, and he was sweating profusely, and there was even a tingling sensation spreading through his meridians.
The rapid breakthrough overloaded Fang Lang's body.
However, the joy of breaking through has overwhelmed these small sequelae, which are not a big problem. After a short rest, basically there will be no problem.
Looking at the five spirit crystals that had lost their spiritual brilliance, Fang Lang was a little unsatisfied.
If enough spiritual crystals are prepared for him, Fang Lang is sure to continue to rush to the sixth-level swordsman!
Unfortunately, spirit crystals are limited, and the physical body also needs time to adapt and calm down.
With a heartbeat.
The system panel pops up.
……
Host: Fang Lang
Cultivation: Five-stage swordsman
Level: LV1
Experience: 500/1000
Root bone: 36 (white)
Practice funds: 500 gold coins (only for practice projects)
Props: Triple Amplifier Card×2
Bond object: Ni Wen (50%)
Unique Passive: You can get extra rewards if you have practice-related matters with the bonded object
……
Fang Lang looked at the system, his eyes were attracted by the experience bar.
There are 500 more experience points, where does this experience value come from?
He refined five low-grade spirit crystals just now, that is to say, this experience is transformed by five spirit crystals, and each spirit crystal is equivalent to 100 experience points?
Fang Lang seemed to understand how the system was upgraded.
This made him feel a little happy.
After the system is upgraded, can multiple bond objects be bound?
Just binding one Ni Wen has such a cultivation speed, if he binds more geniuses, how fast will his cultivation speed be?
This made Fang Lang look forward to it, and he couldn't help but have some ambitions for scientific research.
If he wants to get in touch with more geniuses, he must perform well in the scientific examination.
Because of the scientific examination system, the real top geniuses are all absorbed by the big sect. Only by entering the big sect can Fang Lang have the opportunity to bind more genius bonds.
While putting on a clean academy green shirt, Fang Lang thought about it. Although he understood the principle of the system upgrade, there was still a problem to be clarified, whether the experience value could only be converted through practice funds, or only through refining Spirit crystals can be transformed.
Temporarily unable to figure it out, Fang Lang dusted off his green shirt, put the money bag containing five hundred gold coins in his sleeve pocket, and Fang Lang walked out of the room.
Coming to the main hall, Lao Fang and Uncle Zhao were having breakfast at the dining table.
The porridge is served with some light side dishes, which is very vegetarian.
Lao Fang took a mouthful of porridge, and looked at Fang Lang who walked out of the room with some surprise.
"Lang'er, why is it half an hour later than usual today?"
Lao Fang asked in surprise.
Fang Lang practiced very hard, and Lao Fang knew this very well. Unfortunately, the gap in the root bone was not so easy to make up. Although he felt distressed, he would not try to dissuade him.
"The state of practice is good today, I have practiced for a while."
"Old Fang, how many spiritual crystal reserves do you have at home?"
Fang Lang grabbed a meat bun from the dining table, took a bite, smiled at Uncle Zhao by the way, and asked Lao Fang.
Uncle Zhao seemed to have noticed the change in Fang Lang's breath. He paused for a while while chopping porridge, and glanced at Fang Lang in surprise.
"Spiritual crystal? There is one month left before the scientific examination, Lang'er, do you plan to use the spiritual crystal to make a dash?"
"Forget it, although you should have no hope in the scientific examination, but dad still supports you as always!"
Lao Fang took a mouthful of porridge again, licked his chopsticks, and said: "There are still ten low-grade spirit crystals in reserve in the mansion, and two of them will be enough for you to **** for a month. Dad will send someone to your room later." .”
Fang Lang glanced at Lao Fang and sneered: "Two? Is this considered support? Did your father pick it up?"
"Ten, I want them all."
Fang Lang threw down these words, no matter what old Fang's attitude was, he bit the meat bun, his green shirt fluttering, turned around and left the house, and headed towards Luojiang Academy.
"Oh, ten? Just your white root bone, ten is enough for you for a whole year! Have you run out of it?!"
Lao Fang was a little dazed, not knowing why, so he took a big mouthful of porridge and muttered.
But the chubby Uncle Zhao was thoughtful, and said with a smile: "Yesterday, I saw my nephew is a peak three-level swordsman, and today is a fifth-level swordsman. Two-level swordsman a day, according to this practice speed , ten spirit crystals... will definitely be used up."
After hearing Lao Zhao's words, Lao Fang froze.
"My son has... poof!"
When I got excited, I just picked up the porridge in my mouth, and a celestial girl scattered flowers in one bite.
……
Luojiang Academy.
The seventh book building, the third floor.
As soon as Fang Lang sat on the futon, the bell for the start of the academy was rang by the teacher who kept the bell.
Mr. Xi, who is in charge of Fanglang's floor, sat cross-legged on the futon behind the high desk, opened the book, took pictures of the gavel, and began to give lectures.
Underneath, Fang Lang pursed his lips slightly, but his mind was not on listening to the class.
Ni Wen and Fang Lang are on the same floor. They are very low-key geniuses who don't like to deal with rich children. Coupled with the gap between the civilian faction and the rich children's faction, there is not much communication.
In the three years since he entered the academy, Fang Lang didn't pay much attention. If he hadn't been bound, Fang Lang really wouldn't know the other party, only that the other party was a very cold genius.
Afterwards, the scientific research was over, and they went their separate ways, going all over the world, never meeting each other again.
Looking aimlessly, he looked at Ni Wen through the figures of many classmates.
The girl kneeled on the futon, with a little immature, but good-looking, she is a beauty embryo, but because the diet is too simple, her face does not have much blood color, and her figure is thin~IndoMTL.com~A green shirt from the academy Covered on the body, it looks loose and thick.
The girl raised her head, her neck was slender and fair, and she listened carefully to the teacher's lecture. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly as she closed her eyes and opened her eyes in thought.
And when Fang Lang looked at the girl, the other party's keen spirituality seemed to be aware of Fang Lang's gaze, and he lifted the drooping fragments of hair, raised his eyelids slightly, and collided with Fang Lang's gaze.
Ni Wen was taken aback for a moment, only to feel an inexplicable electric shock passing through her heart.
There is a vague sense of familiarity that arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart, as if I have been friends with Fang Lang for many years.
This unique, never-before-seen feeling made her pretty face "swipe", instantly flushed, and she hurriedly looked away like a frightened deer.
Ni Wen suppressed the weird sense of familiarity, but she felt a little scared in her heart. Auntie kept telling her to come to the academy to practice, and not to offend those rich and poor, poor and poor people, although the academy has a policy aimed at ordinary people. However, if she really played, she would definitely not be able to play with these rich and young.
Today, Fang Lang stared at her, which made her a little scared, deeply afraid that the things A Niang told her would happen to her.
Don't look at me, don't look at me...
Ni Wen huddled in her loose blue shirt, pursed her lips, and couldn't help muttering in her heart.
However, the sense of familiarity that seemed to come from the depths of her soul made her unable to help but sneak back...
Just happened to meet Fang Lang's gaze again, and Fang Lang tapped the book case with his fingers, seeming to be surprised by her turning around, and suddenly, he smiled as a sunny boy who thought he was elegant, easy-going, and sincere.
Ni Wen: (ΩДΩ)!
Mother! Don't look at me!
This smile is terrifying!
Don't...don't laugh at me!
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