Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

　　 Shouzhong's instruction rang the bell for class.

　　 The purity of the academy was broken in an instant, like a column of rainstorm, ticking down on the ground, adding a bit of noise to the entire academy.

　　 At the entrance of Luojiang Academy, the students in Qingshan came and went, talking and laughing.

　　Ni Wen stood at the gate, like a clear Jiaolian, but with a hint of anxiety and urgency on her pale face.

　　The eyes of the students from time to time swept in, making Ni Wen's face flushed, and her whole body shrank in the blue shirt, which made people feel pity.

　　 Liu Hao walked out with a few commoner students, just to see Ni Wen, he hesitated for a moment, then leaned towards Ni Wen, and wanted to ask Ni Wen if he wanted to go home together.

　　 However, as soon as Liu Hao took a step, he saw Fang Lang walking out of the academy.

　　 Fang Lang is also stuck with Yang Zhengyi who keeps shaking his head and bangs.

　　 Liu Hao paused, and Fang Lang walked straight behind Ni Wen, looked up, and landed on the approaching Liu Hao.

　　 Liu Hao felt inexplicable panic in his heart, feeling invisible pressure permeating, thinking of the fight in the martial arts field today, his face was pale, he didn't even say hello to Ni Wen, turned around and left hurriedly, like a **** that was defeated.

　　 "Oh, the prodigal son, you are a bit bullish, Liu Hao... was scared by you, your sword gave him a sense of fear."

　　Yang Zhengyi shook his head, and his bangs slapped his forehead with a "crack", smirking.

　　 "However, your kid hides so deeply, you are actually a fifth-stage swordsman. Uncle Fang must have spent a lot of spiritual crystals on you, right?"

　　 Fang Lang's cultivation level can be raised to the fifth stage, Yang Zhengyi is not too surprised, after all, it is close to the scientific examination, with Fang Family's background, it is not a strange thing to throw some spirit crystals on Fang Lang.

　　 Fang Lang did not deny it.

　　 "Let's go, go shopping with me."

　　 Fang Lang smiled at Ni Wen.

　　 Yang Zhengyi naturally had no objection, while shaking his bangs, chattering endlessly.

　　 Ni Wen stood there, at a loss.

　　 Fang Lang turned his head and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Little Wenzi, keep up."

　　Ni Wen had no choice but to pursed his mouth, took small steps, and followed timidly.

　　 The three people walked out of the academy and walked on the bustling main street of Luojiang City.

　　 Along the way, Yang Zhengyi spoke a lot, and he kept chatting.

　　 Fang Lang was thinking about guiding tasks.

　　Ni Wen was three steps behind Fang Lang and Yang Zhengyi, and quietly followed behind.

　　 For a long time, Yang Zhengyi seemed to say that he was tired. He spread out his folding fan, fanning the wind, and his forehead bangs kept drifting.

　　 "Prodigal son, what are you going to buy? Where are we going?"

　　 Yang Zhengyi asked curiously.

　　 Fang Lang stopped, raised his hand, pointed to a beautifully decorated shop next to it, and smiled: "It's here."

　　 Yang Zhengyi and Ni Wen both turned their heads, their eyes tightened when they saw the shop plaque.

　　 "Qianfei Pavilion?!"

　　 Yang Zhengyi is surprised.

　　Ni Wen is shocked!

　　 Qianfei Pavilion is a firm that specializes in selling spatial rings. Fang Lang told him that he wanted to buy something, but he didn't expect to be here.

　　 As a civilian genius, Ni Wen has naturally heard of the name of Qianfei Pavilion, but she never believed that she would come to this high-end place with three copper coins one day.

　　Ni Wen is so flustered!

　　 Fang Lang calmly walked directly into the "Thousand Fei Pavilion".

　　 No matter how noble the shop is, it is also a place for consumption. What is there to be afraid of when others come to consume.

　　 The three-piece set of practice recognized by practitioners in the Datang world: pill, flying sword, space ring...

　　 This is a supporting object that any mature practitioner should have, and it is a symbol of the identity of the practitioner.

　　Since the system requires consumption involving spiritual practice, it is natural to choose from these three ranges.

There are restrictions on the first two items. Before Datang Tianxia's scientific research, it is not allowed to swallow the pill. Once it is detected that the pill that has been swallowed to help increase the repair base has been swallowed, points will be deducted, and the scientific investigation will even be cancelled if it is serious qualifications.

　　 And to control the flying sword of the engraving array, you need to specifically examine the imperial sword order, just like the driver's license of the previous life, so Fang Langneng only chose the third one, the space ring.

　　 The Qianfei Pavilion in Luojiang City is not the main pavilion, but the sub-pavilion.

　　 However, the decoration is extremely gorgeous and noble.

　　 There is a red carpet on the ground, which is exceptionally soft when you step on it, and the air is filled with sweet fragrance, which should be lit sandalwood, which has the effect of calming the mind.

　　 "Qianfei Pavilion welcomes three people. When you are in charge of Qianfei Pavilion, do you have a pre-post?"

As soon as he stepped into the Qianfei Pavilion, a charming woman who wore a tight-fitting cheongsam-like dress with a vivid outline of her figure walked over, with a mature temperament, red lips, and a calm and generous smile. She leaned slightly, warm and respectful, but With a bit of pride in temperament, Fang Lang waits for humanity.

　　 For Fang Lang, who was used to visiting high-end luxury stores in his previous life, such service and attitude are not unfamiliar.

　　 But Yang Zhengyi and Ni Wen who followed were suppressed. Even the talkative Yang Zhengyi didn't dare to express himself, holding his breath and pretending to be very calm.

　　Ni Wen was even more panicked, and her beautiful eyes were full of panic.

　　 These manifestations fell in the eyes of women, but the women did not show any impatience or contempt.

　　 Do not despise any guest official who set foot in Qianfei Pavilion, this is the purpose of Qianfei Pavilion.

　　 Fang Lang asked, "I don't have a pre-post, but can I look at the space ring?"

　　 The charming woman smiled, and walked towards the pavilion with Fang Lang.

　　 "Of course it is possible, but if there is no pre-post, you can only buy rings with an internal space of less than two cubic meters."

　　 "Rings with more than two cubic meters require the guarantee of a second-rank or higher monk before they can be purchased."

"this way please."

　　 Guan Shi said with a smile.

　　 Everyone followed the swaying woman, and soon came to a pinewood counter.

　　 There are space rings placed on pinewood boxes and red velvet cloth on the counter. The rings are shining brightly under the shining of the brilliant spar.

　　 Yang Zhengyi took a deep breath, was attracted, looked straight.

　　 Ni Wen was stunned throughout the whole process, and did not dare to pant.

　　 These things... are beyond her limited scope of cognition, she is just a small civilian, swelled, why dare to set foot in a place like "Qianfei Pavilion"?

　　 Manager Yu took out three pinewood boxes with a full smile, each of which contained a different style of space ring.

　　 "This'Xuan 3570, North Wind' space ring is a masterpiece from the master of the fourth grade of the Imperial Palace Qianfei Pavilion, Anai, and follows the master's usual style. The internal space is one cube..."

　　 The woman's voice was soft, and she introduced Fang Lang without rush.

　　 She also saw that the three were led by Fang Lang.

　　 After listening to the introduction, Fang Lang frowned slightly.

　　 However, he still asked: "How much does the most expensive one cost?"

Guan Yu was taken aback for a moment. Afterwards, his slender fingers took out a silver carved space ring from the box and held it to Fang Lang’s eyes, saying: "This'Xuan 3061, Nantian' space ring is priced at 300 Datang gold coin."

　　 Fang Lang was not very satisfied. He planned to consume five hundred gold coins in one go, trying to stack up the experience points and upgrade the system.

　　 The price and internal space of a one-cubic ring can't satisfy him.

　　 Fang Lang shook his head: "Is there any... more expensive?"

　　 The words asked, Yu Guanshi's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, his eagerness became a little bit cold, and his red lips slightly opened. The first reaction was that Fang Lang was here to look for trouble.

　　 Yang Zhengyi was shaking his bangs and almost twisted his neck.

　　 Ni Wen stood timidly behind Fang Lang, with a dazed face, three hundred gold coins... Is it cheap?

　　Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

　　……

　　 The second floor of Qianfei Pavilion, Chunyunzhai.

　　 The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and there is a long piano sound.

　　 This is the room where Qianfei Pavilion welcomes the most important guests.

　　 At this moment, there are three figures in Chunyunsai sitting on chairs.

　　 Qianfei Pavilion Luojiang Sub-Pavilion Pavilion at this moment with a smile on his face and Jiang Linglong sitting in a chair explaining and introducing a luxurious space ring. On the ring, the technique pattern is vivid like gurgling water, setting off aura fluctuations.

　　 Suddenly, Guan Shi stepped in gracefully from the door, and bowed to Jiang Linglong and Zao Wou-ki apologetically.

　　 Pavilion Master frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

　　 "I can do anything, what's the matter?"

　　 Despite the dissatisfaction in his heart, the pavilion master still asked with restraint.

　　Because the pavilion master knows that if there is nothing special, the smart manager will not bother him.

　　 Guan Yi bowed and said, "The Fang Lang's son, wants to buy a space ring worth five hundred gold coins."

　　 The master of the pavilion frowned: "The basic space ring with five hundred gold coins is not too expensive. Would you just introduce a cost-effective one to him?"

　　 Does this matter need to bother him?

Guan Shi's red lips slightly pursed: "This young master Fang is a first-grade swordsman. UU reads www.uukanshu.com and there is no pre-posted. There is no guarantee of a second-grade or above monk, so he can only buy a cubic ring. The most expensive one cubic ring is... three hundred gold coins."

　　 Pavilion Lord understands.

　　 Qianfei Pavilion will not underestimate any customer, this is the purpose, even the pavilion owner will not go against it.

　　 The pavilion master frowned and thought about a solution.

Without thinking for too long, he glanced at Jiang Linglong and Zao Wou-ki, shook his head and said to Guan Shi: "No matter, you tell him directly, there is no second-grade monk as security, and you can't buy a ring of more than one cubic meter of space. This is Qian Fei. The rules of the pavilion cannot be broken."

　　 Guan Yu understood, nodded and turned around.

　　 However, just as she was about to leave, on the other side, sitting on a chair, Jiang Linglong, who was playing with the exquisite space ring, slightly raised her eyes and said, "Fang Lang?"

　　 In her mind, there was a young man who swung a stunning sword in the martial arts field of Luojiang Academy.

　　 an interesting teenager.

　　 A teenager who made her realize something.

　　 Zao Wou-ki, who was sitting next to him, also showed a strange look. Why did Fang Lang come to Qianfei Pavilion?

"Meeting is fate, not to mention that he helped me a little favor, Pavilion Master Xiao, give Fang Lang a purchase qualification, according to the rules of Qianfei Pavilion, Lao Zhao, you protect." Jiang Linglong put the ring into the slender. And the white index finger said casually.

　　 In Chunyunsai, he fell into a brief silence.

　　 Guan Shi's turn around was stagnant.

　　 Zao Wou-ki was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect Jiang Linglong to speak actively.

　　 Pavilion Master Xiao glanced at the girl in an unbelievable way. He didn't seem to expect that as a girl, she would actually speak up for such a trivial matter.

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