Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 37: ??Innate Sword Intent Seed

When——

When——

Luojiang Academy.

The teaching of keeping the bell rang the bell for the end of class, and the melodious sound of the bronze bell reverberated around the academy.

The originally quiet academy suddenly became noisy. The students in one library after another got up rustlingly, followed the corridors, walked out of the library, and prepared to leave the academy to start a rich after-school life.

Those who go to Jiaofangsi go to Jiaofangsi, and those who go to drink go to drink.

The setting sun is like fire, reflecting the academy like a fire.

Ni Wen packed up her textbooks, wore a large green shirt, stood up from behind the desk, glanced at Fang Lang's empty desk, pursed her lips, followed the flow of people, and walked out of the study building .

"Ni Wen!"

In the distance, Yang Zhengyi saw Ni Wen, flicked his bangs, and greeted with a smile.

When Ni Wen heard Yang Zhengyi's greeting, she shrank her head, responded in a subtle way, lowered her head, turned around and left.

Without Fang Lang, Ni Wen didn't want to have any contact with the romantic Young Master Yang.

A Niang said, children from rich families don’t have any good things...

Ni Wen felt that Fang Lang might be a little better, which was an exception.

On the third day of Fang Lang's absence, do you want to... (ΩДΩ)? !

Something is wrong with me!

Yang Zhengyi didn't care too much when he looked at Ni Wen who was distracted.

If it weren't for the prodigal son, Yang Zhengyi and Ni Wen wouldn't have had the slightest intersection.

Besides, he is not interested in films about thin girls like Ni Wen.

Isn't it the oiran of the Jiaofang Division?

Yang Zhengyi smiled, flicked his bangs on his forehead, and glared at Liu Hao, who was several behind Ni Wen.

Liu Hao had a gloomy face.

Originally, he thought that Fang Lang would run to participate in the sword competition, and he would have another chance to change his image in Ni Wen's heart.

As a result, this Yang Zhengyi is always looking for trouble.

Liu Hao turned around and left disheartened, but he was very angry in his heart, and he clenched his fists.

This group of rich kids...wait for me!

Three years in Hedong and three years in Hexi.

Don't bully...

Huh? !

A terrifying coercion spread from above the academy.

Almost all the students in the various study buildings froze.

They raised their heads subconsciously, and saw two streamers of light in the sky in the distance, tearing apart the colorful clouds in the sky, and coming from the end of the setting sun at high speed.

Boom!

Soon, the air wave exploded!

Two figures in white clothes stepped on the luxurious flying sword, and the silver magic array around the flying sword intertwined and circled, dazzling and gorgeous.

All the students were shocked.

What kind of battle is this...? !

And in the teaching building of Luojiang Academy.

There are also breaths bursting out one after another.

Many teachers stepped out of the teaching building cautiously.

The old Dean Cui, hunched over, walked step by step, stepping on the air, as if stepping up an invisible ladder.

When the students in the academy saw this dazzling scene, they were all uproarious and envious.

The old dean, with his coarse clothes fluttering, confronted the two disciples of the Jianshu Sect who came with swords.

"I'm a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Sword Shu Sect, and I'm here to convey the news of the Sword Competition."

Dean Cui was stunned for a moment, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he cupped his hands: "My old man, the dean of Luojiang Academy."

"Meet the dean."

The two Jianshu Sect disciples hurriedly returned the salute, even though they were great disciples, they did not dare to show any arrogance.

As we all know, there are three thousand academies in the Tang Dynasty, and the dean of each academy should not be underestimated. The ghost knows if it is some high-quality and strong man who has retired.

Let the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect personally come to pass the interrogation. It seems that the performance of Luojiang Academy is very good in this year's sword competition.

Moreover, it was two disciples who came to summon the message, it seems that it was a group battle and an individual battle.

Dean Cui's mood suddenly brightened.

"Hahaha, please, both of you."

Dean Cui laughed loudly, and he was naturally polite to those who announced the good news.

One of the disciples of Jianshu Sect smiled, raised his hand, and squeezed his sword finger.

Immediately, from the fingers, countless sword lights bloomed like lotus flowers, spinning, and the sword lights flickered, extremely dazzling.

"Congratulations to Luojiang Academy for winning this year's sword competition, the first academy in the team battle."

"According to the order of the Ministry of Rites, Luojiang Academy performed well in the competition, and will be recommended five places by the Jianshu Sect and the Outer Sect."

This disciple used his spiritual energy, and the voice of his words reverberated over the entire Luojiang Academy, and even the entire Luojiang City could faintly hear the voice of his words.

In the hands of Jianshu Sect disciples, after countless sword lights dazzled, they finally washed away the dust and turned into a gold list!

The gold list is suspended, unfolding and falling in the air.

On the gold list, the names of one academy after another radiate brilliance.

The Luojiang Academy ranked first.

Down from Luojiang Academy, there are Beijiang Academy, Chang'an Academy...

Uproar, uproar.

Boiling against the sky!

Many students were so excited that they looked at the announcement of the gold list from the disciples of Jianshu Sect hanging in the sky.

Even Dean Cui didn't expect it.

What is the ... number?

Team first?

"The daughter of the Jiang family is so strong? She can take the first place with two oil bottles..."

"As expected of a golden root!"

Dean Cui had a smile on his face.

And underneath.

Many students of Luojiang Academy have already discussed excitedly.

"Our academy is actually the number one in the Jianshu Sect's competition of asking swords?"

"The participants seemed to be Liu Bubai from the First Academy, Fang Lang from the Seventh Academy, and an unknown student. Liu Bubai is amazing! With the help of Fang Lang, a fifth-level swordsman The bottle can actually be the first!"

"Liu Bubai is worthy of being the seventh swordsmanship genius in our academy's gold list! One word, awesome!"

……

The students chatted endlessly.

And Ni Wen and Yang Zhengyi also showed surprise. Luojiang Academy won the first place, which means that Fang Lang can add ten points in the scientific examination. This is really good news!

Liu Hao pursed his lips jealously. He felt that he could go up to him. What role could Fang Lang, a fifth-level swordsman, play? What else can you do besides lying down and winning?

Above the sky.

The afterglow of the setting sun is shining.

Another disciple of Jianshu Sect took a step forward, with the sword in his hand blooming, and his voice was high and stirring.

"Congratulations to 'Fang Lang', a student from Luojiang Academy, for beating two hundred academy swordsmanship geniuses in the personal battle and becoming the first in the personal battle!"

The next moment, the entire academy suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Liu Hao's face froze in disbelief.

And the other students were also dumbfounded.

What the hell?

Where is our "Little Sword Fairy of Luojiang" Liu Bubai? !

……

The Sword Asking Competition is over.

Under the leadership of their respective teachers, many academy students set off to return.

Everyone did not stay. After all, the scientific examination was approaching. Except for those students who had already decided to join the Jianshu Sect, the other students had to rush back to prepare for the examination.

Wen Jiaoxi activated the luxurious flying sword and fulfilled his promise.

Although Liu Bubai won the Sword Asking Grand Competition all the way, he still did what he promised Liu Bubai before.

Liu Bubai drove Wen Jiaoxi's Trident flying sword without any psychological burden, and flew in the airspace around Jianshu Sect.

Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong didn't say anything. Ever since Fang Lang got the Lotus Sword, Jiang Linglong hadn't said a word to him.

It made Fang Lang embarrassed to have in-depth and shallow exchanges with Lao Jiang related to practice.

Fang Lang knew that Jiang Linglong needed this lotus sword very much.

If Jiang Linglong really asked for it, Fang Lang... might not give it.

Therefore, Fang Lang was so happy that Jiang Linglong didn't speak.

The three of them sat on the luxurious flying sword, and outside the sword of the flying sword, a circle of silver magic circles rotated.

Liu Bubai's face was blushing, he controlled the sword for a while, he couldn't close his legs happily.

Fang Lang and Old Jiang were meditating.

"Ding! [Epiphany Card] The effective time is over, the host comprehends the lotus sword intent, experiences a beautiful practice perception, and sums up the epiphany to get [Secret Skill Sword Lotus (Sword Master Specialization)]."

"[Secret Technique·Sword Lotus] will be transmitted through muscles and memory to solve the authenticity of the secret technique from the causal level, please rest assured to practice the host."

Fang Lang's eyes fluctuated slightly, secret technique? !

I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains, such things as secret skills... even the academy would not teach them!

Because this is the bottom of the box.

Fang Lang originally wanted to study the secret technique.

However, Jiang Linglong finally spoke to Fang Lang.

Jiang Linglong's beautiful eyes are like stars: "Fang Lang, I know that if I ask you for a sword, you might give it to..."

"However, I don't want a sword, but... I have a request."

Jiang Linglong said, her tone was very sincere.

Fang Lang nodded seriously: "Say."

Jiang Linglong said: "I hope...after the scientific examination, you can come to the Imperial Capital and meet someone with me."

Fang Lang looked at the sincere Old Jiang~IndoMTL.com~ and nodded.

It's just seeing someone, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

"Will that person...will grab my sword?" Fang Lang asked.

Jiang Linglong: "..."

"Don't worry, absolutely not."

"This is the sword of Suzerain Taihua. In the Tang Dynasty... few people dare to **** it."

Fang Lang smiled: "That's good, Lao Jiang, you can talk, everything is easy to talk about."

"Old... Old Jiang?" Jiang Linglong was startled, her long eyelashes quivered, and she blinked.

The corner of Fang Lang's mouth twitched, and he said yes.

"Actually, after I don't have to take the scientific examination, I will come to the imperial capital during the imperial examination. I am not familiar with the imperial capital. At that time, Miss Jiang will take me on a tour of the imperial capital."

Fang Lang hurriedly changed the topic awkwardly and abruptly.

Jiang Linglong stared at Fang Lang with star-like eyes for a long time, smiling like a shallow moon.

"Okay."

"The palace test..."

"Then I'll wait for you."

As soon as Jiang Linglong finished speaking, a reminder sounded in Fang Lang's mind.

"Ding!"

"Achievement task is open!"

"Achievement task: practice is not only limited to the three cultivations, but also a never-ending assault on the achievements of life! The scientific examination is coming soon, please work hard to practice and prepare for the exam, and achieve the achievement of 'Gold List Title' in the scientific examination. You will be rewarded with [Innate Sword Intent Seed (Sword Intent Quality is determined by the host’s Gold Ranking)] and [Silver Reward Egg].”

Fang Lang was taken aback, and scanned the mission prompts.

Innate sword will seed?

The sword intent that can only be mastered by the fourth rank of the sword repair profession? !

Shortness of breath.

It doesn't matter if it is rewarded or not, he mainly wants to be on the gold list.

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