Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 40: ??Lie down, I will fly

Step into Qianfei Pavilion again.

Stepping on the luxurious carpet laid flat on the ground, the softness from the soles of the feet gives people a sense of luxury all the time.

Steward Yu walked over with a smile on his face. Outlined by the tight-fitting cheongsam-like clothes, he had a graceful and extremely beautiful figure.

"Congratulations to Mr. Fang, who overwhelmed many swordsmanship geniuses in the world and won the first place in the Swordsmanship competition. It is amazing that he is young and promising."

Guanshi Yu's waist swayed, and his smile was like a flower.

Fang Lang also knew that the other party was saying politely: "It's all luck everywhere."

Afterwards, I began to think about what I wanted to buy when I came to Qianfei Pavilion, and to complete the consumption related to practice.

The pill can't be bought, but the space ring can be replaced with a better one, but Fang Lang wants to try to buy a flying sword.

This time, going to Jian Shuzong and riding Wen Jiaoxi's flying sword, Fang Lang was also yearning for it.

It doesn't matter if you are handsome or not, it is mainly for transportation.

Manager Yu saw the desire to buy in Fang Lang's eyes. This was a picture that cost money but didn't know what to buy, so while leading Fang Lang into the cabinet, she took the initiative to ask: "Qian Fei Although the pavilion mainly sells 'space rings', it also covers categories such as pills and practice robes, my lord..."

After listening to Manager Yu's introduction, Fang Lang asked, "Sister Yu, I wonder if there is a 'Flying Sword' for sale in Qianfei Pavilion?"

Steward Yu was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment, he smiled: "Young Master Fang, I don't want to hide from you, there are flying swords for sale in Qianfei Pavilion, but because Qianfei Pavilion got involved in the field of flying swords relatively late, it is different from Yunxiaozong and Yue Yue. There is still some gap between the luxurious flying swords produced by sects such as Magu and Sihuanlou."

"The main reason is that there is a gap in the research on the flying sword formation."

"So... Mr. Fang, if you want to buy a really high-quality, luxurious flying sword that hits the limit of speed, I suggest you choose Yunxiaozong or Yuema Valley. However, when it comes to the comfortable experience of flying swords, Qianfei Pavilion is not I will lose half a point."

Manager Yu is very sincere, which is also the consistent tenet of Qianfei Pavilion, putting customers first.

However, Manager Yu will not belittle Qianfei Pavilion blindly, after all, Qianfei Pavilion's flying sword also has its own advantages.

Fang Lang was taken aback. After hearing what Guanshi Yu said, he raised his eyebrows and was not too disappointed.

Steward Yu saw that Fang Lang hadn't left, a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and he led the way to the inner courtyard of Qianfei Pavilion.

On the courtyard corridor, one flying sword after another is suspended, shining brightly under the light of the spirit crystal lamp.

Fang Lang was dazzled, while Yu Guanshi smiled and introduced each flying sword to Fang Lang.

Regarding the performance and comfort of each flying sword, Yu Guanshi can easily talk about it.

"Sister Yu, with a budget of five thousand gold coins, I will introduce a flying sword."

Fang Lang listened for a while, then said with a smile.

Five thousand gold coins?

Manager Yu wasn't too disappointed. Although five thousand gold coins can only buy the entry-level Feijian at most.

But since Fang Lang spoke, it meant that he had the intention to buy.

Manager Yu picked out one of the many flying swords. It was a flying sword with a width of two palms and a length of five feet. , like a burning flame, can be adjusted in size, and can accommodate up to five people flying together at the same time.

"This is an entry-level flying sword of the 'Liuhuo' series produced by Qianfei Pavilion. It is equipped with a direct-suction pressurized formation carved by the Sanpin Shushu Institute. The stability of the flying sword is guaranteed during operation, and the speed is fast. Ten breaths can reach the limit speed, run at the maximum speed with full force, two thousand miles per hour, and the driving force provided by each time magic circle can swallow the spiritual energy of three low-grade spirit crystals."

"If Mr. Fang is interested, you can go to the phantom array under the jurisdiction of Yu Jiansi connected to Qianfei Pavilion for a test flight."

Manager Yu laughed.

Fang Lang's eyes brightened when he heard the words.

"Then...try?"

Manager Yu smiled, raised his hand, and the space fluctuated. He put away the sword and led Fang Lang towards the illusion area.

……

The area of ​​the phantom array is very large.

The Qianfei Pavilion sent many guards to watch here, and Fang Lang even saw many Shuxiu wearing Shuxiu robes maintaining the formations in the phantom formation area.

Steward Yu and Fang Lang walked side by side, and said with a smile: "The phantom array area is not only for test flights, Mr. Fang really bought the flying sword, and he can hold the [Royal Sword Order] to settle in the phantom array area, and even Participate in the "Flying Sword Contest" competition held by the Imperial Sword Division of the Tang Dynasty in the magic array area, if you can leave your name on the "Sword Stele", you can even get the qualification to customize the flying sword of Qianfei Pavilion for free."

After hearing this, Fang Lang also felt novelty.

Steward Yu personally opened the carved wooden door for Fang Lang. Fang Lang stepped into the room.

"Mr. Fang, do you have a [Royal Sword Token]? According to the iron law of the Tang Dynasty, you are not allowed to control the flying sword without a Yujian Token."

Manager Yu said.

She needed to test Fang Lang's Yujian Token, but Fang Lang was not too disturbed. He took out the Yujian Token from the space ring and handed it to Guanshi Yu.

Manager Yu took it with a smile, and after carefully checking the formation on the Yujian Token, he returned the token to Fang Lang.

Afterwards, she took out the "Flying Fire" flying sword from the space ring.

"Mr. Fang, now this flying sword belongs to you. Feel free to fly."

Manager Yu smiled, then bowed and exited the room, closing the door.

Boom!

The moment the door closed, the formation in the room lit up instantly.

Fang Lang only felt that everything in front of him began to change. He who was originally in the room found himself on a circular altar suspended in the sky, and everything seemed real!

"Welcome to the magic array area, the current name ["Thousand Feige" Liuhuo Zero Seven], do you want to change the name? Are you hiding your true face? Do you want to participate in the 'Flying Sword Contest'? "

A pleasant mature female voice lingered.

Fang Lang was taken aback. Although he obtained the [Emperor Sword Token] and [Specialized Flying Sword Control Technique] with the help of the system, it was the first time Fang Lang had controlled the Flying Sword in reality.

Although the soul is an old driver, the body is still a novice.

Fang Lang heard from Manager Yu that he would participate in the flying sword battle, hit the rankings, leave a name on the sword stele, and even get the opportunity to customize the flying sword in Qianfei Pavilion.

It's good to be able to prostitute Feijian for nothing, and of course Fang Lang will participate.

I don't bother to change my name. As for my real face... Fang Lang thought about it and chose to hide it.

Fang Lang's spirituality fluctuated.

Soon, feedback was received.

"Liuhuo Zero Seven, this is your first time participating in the Flying Sword Competition, and we are matching teammates for you."

"The teammate has been matched, and your first flying sword battle is about to start, please get ready."

The pleasant female voice gradually disappeared.

Buzz...

The light of the formation flickered, and beside Fang Lang, a blurry figure emerged. He also chose to hide his true face. Fang Lang glanced directly at the opponent's name [Luojiang Little Sword Fairy].

Huh?

This name is a bit crazy.

But it's still a little... inexplicably familiar.

……

Luojiang City.

Fourth Ring Building, Magic Array Area.

Liu Bubai, who was rejected by Fang Lang, did not go to practice swords, but came to the Sihuan Tower.

On behalf of Luojiang Academy, he participated in the competition of swordsmanship, won the first place in the group competition, and gained extra points in the individual competition. His father was happy ~IndoMTL.com~ specially ordered a door for him to get started with the Sihuan Building Flying sword.

Although it is only an entry-level flying sword, it is incomparable to Wen Ting's "Trident" luxury flying sword, but it still needs thousands of gold coins.

Liu Bubai's face was flushed, and he entered the phantom formation area of ​​the fourth ring building with ease.

Although he didn't have a flying sword before, he often came to the phantom formation area of ​​the Fourth Ring Building to play happily and experience the addiction of controlling the sword. Although each experience required ten gold coins, he could afford it.

Enter the flying sword battle and match teammates.

Liu Bubai's teammates soon appeared beside him.

Spiritual thoughts fluctuated, and he checked the names of his teammates.

["Thousand Fei Pavilion" Liuhuo Zero Seven], the number of flying sword games... zero.

Liu Bubai's heart sank.

Without changing the name, Feijian's production power and model are fully exposed.

Damn, I met a newcomer!

This **** luck!

This time the flying sword battle seems to be lost again, and it is hopeless to hit the sword monument again.

Liu Bubai was depressed and could only hope that this newcomer would be a little more reliable.

"Newcomer, you are in charge of [Pofeng]... [Pofeng] understand?"

Liu Bubai asked.

"I don't understand."

Ling Lingqi said in a muffled voice.

"To put it simply, you are in charge of operating the Flying Sword Formation with all your strength, and fly with all your strength! Break through the wind and waves for me! Do you understand?!"

Liu Bubai stared.

"I seem to understand...a little bit." Ling Lingqi smiled.

Liu Bubai waved his hands in despair, you know what.

"Okay...you don't talk."

"Lie down."

"I will fly."

PS: Three reflections on myself today: call for collection, call for voting, call for reward?