Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 38: ? Please maintain the modesty that icebergs should have
It was late at night.
The sky is full of stars and the moon hangs high.
Wen Jiaoxi controlled the luxurious flying sword and brought the three of them back to Luojiang City.
Luojiang Academy.
Martial arts arena.
The flying sword fell, and the formation gradually dispersed. Fang Lang, Liu Bubai and Jiang Linglong lowered their swords.
Wen Jiaoxi took out the Yujian Token from Jianer, and put the luxurious flying sword back into the space ring used to store the sword. He looked at the three of them with a smile on his face.
"You performed well in this sword competition, especially Fang Lang, you kid gave me a big surprise."
"However, you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity. There are only 21 days left before the scientific examination. Since you gave up the opportunity to enter the Jianshu Outer Sect and want to try the scientific examination, you must not have any Relax."
Professor Wen reminded.
"I've been working hard."
Under the moonlight, Fang Lang said seriously with the Liansheng sword on his back.
Wen Jiaoxi nodded after hearing the words.
He knows.
Fang Lang's sword drawing skills, Lingxu sword step, double sword style and other sword skills were impossible to practice without spending enough time, energy and effort.
Teacher Wen couldn't imagine how much Fang Lang had endured in order to practice his sword.
Fang Lang's fundamental gap is destined to cost him more effort than others.
"I believe that one day you will be named on the gold list."
Wen taught with a smile.
"Okay, let's go back early."
Fang Lang, Liu Bubai, and Jiang Linglong bowed. Wen Jiaoxi smiled, turned and left, disappearing into the night.
The three of them turned and walked out of the academy, and set foot on the main street of Luojiang City.
Liu Bubai was the first to say goodbye, leaving Jiang Linglong and Fang Lang alone.
In the dead of night, the main street seemed a bit lonely.
The two walked together, but they didn't say anything. After walking for a while, in the distance, the sound of horseshoes resounded rhythmically, hitting the blue brick ground.
Zhao Wou-ki drove an incomparably luxurious carriage.
He got out of the car and bowed respectfully to Jiang Linglong: "Miss, the competition is over, it's time to return to the Imperial Capital."
"I know." Jiang Linglong said lightly.
After that, she turned her head and looked at Fang Lang.
The night is hazy and the moon is shining.
The girl's eyes are like stars.
"If you come to the Imperial Capital, I will know."
"I'll be waiting for you in Imperial Capital."
Jiang Linglong's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and the vast night sky became dim when she smiled.
On the side, Zhao Wuji was shocked.
Wait...what the hell? !
Glancing at Fang Lang, he glanced at Jiang Linglong cautiously.
On the simple and honest face, he could no longer maintain a smile, and there was even fear in his eyes.
Fuck!
Fang Lang! what did you do to miss !
How can this kid be so fast!
Only three days!
After all, I was careless!
The smile on Zao Wou-ki's face became more and more ugly, seeing the bright smiling face under the veil of Miss, he couldn't help but want to cover his chest.
Little...Miss, please maintain the reserve you should have as an iceberg!
Jiang Linglong ignored Zhao Wuji, who was standing beside him with a wonderful expression, and jumped up, her blue hair fluttering, while Pingting got into the carriage.
Zao Wou-ki sat sideways in the carriage, holding the whip in his hand, and gave Fang Lang a complicated look.
Miss has made a choice, what else can he do?
The only option is to forgive him.
Zhao Wuji turned his gaze and landed on the sword box that Fang Lang was carrying.
The name of the sword is Liansheng.
Did Fang Lang get the sword that Miss didn't get?
Zhao Wou-ki's expression became more and more complicated.
After getting this sword, the entanglement between Fang Lang and the lady became deeper and deeper.
"You kid... well, the road is long and long, and you still have a long way to go. Now that you have made a choice, you will face many difficulties and tribulations in the future, and you will even have to Carrying something unbearable at your age..."
Old Zhao sighed and said.
"I hope you don't give up easily."
Zhao Wuji said.
"I look forward to seeing you next time."
After Lao Zhao finished speaking, he yanked off his whip, the horse neighed and raised its hooves high.
Fang Lang actually saw the sword light bursting out from under the horse's hooves, and the sword light was engraved with a slowly rotating magic circle.
Boom!
The horse's hooves trampled on the sword light, and the sword light was fragmented and poured out starlight. The carriage rose against the wind and soared upwards, like a horse galloping on a galaxy.
In the carriage compartment, the curtains hang down on the narrow windows.
The girl's star-like eyes completely disappeared.
Under the night.
Fang Lang stood on the lonely and empty main street.
Looking at the carriage leaving in the air, he let out a breath slowly.
From the beginning to the end, Fang Lang had never seen what Lao Jiang's face was like under the veil.
Only those eyes that were as bright as stars left him with a deep memory.
"It's a pity... Lao Jiang is gone, and I can't get the wool anymore."
Fang Lang sighed.
A little sorry.
He weighed the Liansheng sword on his back, turned around, his green shirt fluttering and his sleeves fluttering.
A little chic, a little uninhibited.
Parting is for a better reunion.
Fang Lang believes that the next time he sees Lao Jiang, he will have more common practice words with Lao Jiang, and have a deeper spiritual exchange.
……
Back in Fang Mansion, the maidservants and servants in the mansion all fell asleep.
When the night watchman heard the movement, he came out in his clothes and greeted Fang Lang.
Fang Lang casually asked about Lao Fang's whereabouts, but learned from the guards at night that Lao Fang was still counting accounts in Fangjiafang City and hadn't returned yet.
Fang Lang was taken aback for a moment, and instead of going back to the room in a hurry, he left the Fang mansion and walked towards the Fangshi controlled by the Fang family.
When you get closer, you can see the lights in the dark night.
Fang Lang approached, and through the erected window, he could see that the old Fang was squinting, lighting the oil lamp, "crackling" beads, and checking the ledger.
The dim light made it difficult for Lao Fang to see.
"Old Fang."
With a sword on his back, Fang Lang approached the house and shouted softly.
Lao Fang, who was doing the accounting, was taken aback for a moment, put down the account book, and suddenly became delighted when he saw Fang Lang.
"Ouch, the swordsmanship genius of our Fang family is back!"
Lao Fang was very happy and hurried out of the house.
"Why are you still settling accounts so late?" Fang Lang frowned; "Let the accountant do the calculation differently tomorrow?"
However, Lao Fang waved his hands, his face flushed: "You are a glorious ancestor. When Dean Cui told me the news that you won the first place in the personal competition of the Swordsmanship Competition, I was stunned."
"Didn't you give up your place in the Outer Sect of Jianshu Sect, and you want to take the scientific examination? I think you should need Lingjing. I saw you coming back soon, so I transferred the funds from Fangshi. I exchanged two middle-grade spirit crystals with the trading company under the Ministry of Finance, and this is not being reorganized...Now, there are still 21 days before the scientific examination, and two middle-grade spirit crystals should help you a little."
"Father has no other ability to help you, but can only help you prepare some high-quality spirit crystals, so that you can relax!"
Lao Fang said with a smile.
Fang Lang's heart warmed.
Father's love is like a mountain.
Everything a father does for his children is self-evident.
Although middle-grade spirit crystals are better than low-grade spirit crystals and are easier to absorb, they are actually not very effective and expensive, making them extremely cost-effective.
The gap in the root bone cannot be erased by changing the quality of the spirit crystal. Lao Fang also knows that, but seeing Fang Lang working so hard, he still spent a lot of money to buy a middle-grade spirit crystal.
What is the reason why he works hard to make money at the Jiaofang Division every night?
Isn't it for the children to live more easily and have a better future?
"Let's go home, are you hungry? Are you nervous to participate in the Swordsmanship Competition~IndoMTL.com~?"
"Let's go, Dad treats you to some wontons."
Lao Fang extinguished the oil lamp, stopped staying up late to settle accounts, put on his coat, closed the door, and took Fang Lang away.
The two sat down at a wonton shop on the corner of the street that hadn't closed yet.
After eating the warm wontons, the father and father returned to Fang's mansion, and Lao Fang gave some encouragement before leaving.
Fang Lang returned to his yard and room.
On the table, two medium-grade spirit crystals that Lao Fang bought with a lot of money were placed in a brocade box.
The listed price of a low-grade spirit crystal fluctuates around 100 gold coins, and a middle-grade spirit crystal is equivalent to 100 low-grade spirit crystals!
It costs 10,000 gold coins to convert into gold coins!
Ten thousand gold coins is not a small amount!
The capital turnover of the opponent's family will generate a lot of load.
Fang Lang took a deep breath and put away the heavy middle-grade spirit crystal.
"Your space ring has included two middle-grade spirit crystals."
The space ring sounded a reminder.
Fang Lang ignored it, took off the sword box, crossed his legs on the bed, took out the remaining spirit crystals of the system funds, switched the state of bondage, and began to refine and practice.
Outside the yard.
Lao Fang didn't go back to his room, he came quietly, leaning against the courtyard wall, looking through the window, quietly looking into the room, cross-legged Fang Lang, who was working hard to refine the spirit crystal.
Outsiders don't know how hard my son is working!
Lao Fang doesn't know how far Fang Lang can go in the scientific examination, but Lao Fang knows that at least Fang Lang will not have any regrets, because...he has worked hard and given it a go.
Lao Fang smiled in relief.
Tiptoed and left quietly, just like he came quietly, for fear of disturbing Fang Lang.
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