Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

　　 When switching to the spiritual state of the civilian genius Ni Wen.

　　 Fang Lang felt for the first time how geniuses practice!

　　 There was a roar in his mind, vaguely, a graceful figure, as if sitting opposite Luo Hong, the same movement, the same breathing rate.

　　 The next moment, Fang Lang's extremely insensitive physical body, at this moment, seemed to be seizure, and a terrible suction erupted.

　　 The aura in the spirit crystal is like a river bursting a bank, venting out quickly.

　　 There were originally nine tenths of the aura left, and Fang Lang had absorbed it in less than a quarter of an hour. Even the aura contained in the air was like a gossamer, continuously drilling towards Fang Lang's pores.

　　 Click.

　　 The spirit crystal rough stone covered in the palm of his hand made a cracking sound, which is because the spirit energy was absorbed.

　　 Fang Lang opened his eyes, and without hesitation, he took out a spiritual crystal again.

Originally, Fang Lang thought that the speed of absorbing spirit crystals was the most intuitive gap between the roots. However, when Fang Lang ran the "Datang Sword Classic", he realized that the real gap comes from the speed of the Zhoutian movement in the meridians. gap!

　　The gap between heaven and earth!

　　 The roots of white goods and yellow goods are as far apart as the sky.

　　 The place where I was confused about the sword scripture before, instantly seemed like a river bursting, unimpeded.

　　 The aura in the second spiritual crystal was absorbed by Fang Lang within a moment.

　　 Boom!

　　 Fang Lang opened his eyes abruptly. Around his body, there was a faint air current, pushing into the sky spirit cover, trying to break through the barrier of the sky spirit cover, and burst out.

　　 In the end, it turned into a plume of green smoke, which filled the top of the head.

　　 Fang Lang let out a spit of breath.

　　 Xiu base...Breakthrough!

　　 Four Swordsmen!

　　Although this was because Fang Lang had already approached the level of the fourth-stage swordsman, it would take at least a month to break through if he followed the original Baipin roots and two spirit crystals.

　　 And a month later, it was the scientific expedition. At that time, when I broke through, I dripped into the ocean with a drop of urine.

　　 "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.

He can obtain a cultivation speed equal to 50% of the fettered object, and Ni Wen's cultivation speed is one hour to refine five lower-grade spirit crystals, that is to say, switch to Fang Lang's body, plus a triple multiplier card, Fang Lang His level of practice is equivalent to one and a half Ni Wen!

　　 can refine seven and a half spirit crystals in one hour!

　　 This is the takeoff speed!

　　 Fang Lang suddenly understood. It was also three years after entering the school, why Ni Wen was able to achieve the cultivation level of a nine-stage practitioner when resources were scarce.

　　 This woman does not speak martial arts!

　　 She is hanging up!

　　 Fang Lang opened his eyes and grinned. It's a good hang, your hang is mine!

　　 No more time wasting, the triple-amplification card lasted only three hours, Fang Lang was full of energy and continued to practice!

　　The practice funds provided by the system, of which five hundred gold coins are useless at this moment, but the spirit crystal is urgently needed by Fang Lang at this moment.

　　 Therefore, after Fang Lang stabilized the realm after breaking through, according to the operation technique in the swordsman chapter of the "Datang Sword Classic", he stabilized the realm of the fourth stage.

　　 It took almost two quarters of an hour to stabilize, and Fang Lang continued to refine the spirit crystal.

　　One, two, three...

　　 The remaining three spirit crystals were all absorbed by Fang Lang within an hour.

　　 Boom!

　　 is the familiar shock again!

　　 Above Fanglang's head, there was another curl of green smoke.

　　 Five Swordsmen!

　　 Continuously refining three spirit crystals, Fang Lang's sword training base broke through again, reaching the fifth stage!

　　 Fang Lang opened his eyes and spit out a qi sword that was one meter long in the air.

　　 The bulging blue shirt on his body calmed down, and his skin was slightly red, and there was even a tingling sensation spreading through the meridians while sweating heavily.

　　 The rapid breakthrough made Fang Lang's body a bit overloaded.

　　 However, the joy of breaking through has overwhelmed these small sequelae. The sequelae are not very problematic. After a short rest, they are basically no problem.

　　 Looking at the five spirit crystals that had lost their spiritual luster, Fang Lang still had some meaning.

　　 If he had prepared enough spirit crystals for him, Fang Lang would surely continue to rush to the sixth-stage swordsman!

　　 Unfortunately, the spirit crystal is limited, and the physical body also needs time to adapt and ease.

　　 I was moved.

　　 The system panel pops up.

　　……

　　Host: Fang Lang

　　Cultivation: Five Swordsmen

　　 Level: LV1

　　 Experience: 500/1000

　　Gengu: 36 (white)

　　 Practice funds: 500 gold coins (only for spiritual practice projects)

　　Props: Triple Amplification Card×2

　　 Fetters: Ni Wen (50%)

　　The only passive: You can get extra rewards for matters related to spiritual practice with the fettered object

　　……

　　 Fang Lang looked at the system, his eyes attracted by the experience bar.

　　 500 experience points have been added. Where did this experience point come from?

　　 He just refined five low-grade spirit crystals, that is, this experience is transformed by five spirit crystals, each spirit crystal is equivalent to 100 experience points?

　　 Fang Lang seemed to understand how this system upgrade should go.

　　 This makes him a little happy.

　　 After the system is upgraded, can multiple fetters be bound?

　　 Only bind a Ni Wen to have such a speed of cultivation, if he binds more geniuses, how fast should 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 absorbed by the big sect. Only by entering the big sect, Fang Lang has the opportunity to bind more genius fetters.

Fang Lang put on a clean academy shirt while thinking. Although he understands the principles of system upgrades, there is one more question to figure out, whether you can only use practice funds to convert experience points, or just refine the spirit crystals. Can be transformed.

　　 I can't figure it out for the time being, Fang Lang dusted his worn blue shirt, and after putting the five hundred gold coin bag in his sleeve pocket, Fang Lang walked out of the room.

　　 came to the main hall, Lao Fang and Uncle Zhao were eating breakfast at the table.

　　 The white porridge is served with some light side dishes, which is very vegetarian.

　　 Lao Fang took a bite of the porridge, and looked at Fang Lang who had walked out of the room in surprise.

　　 "Lang'er, why is it half an hour later than usual today?"

　　 Old Fang asked in surprise.

　　 Fang Lang practiced very hard. Lao Fang knew this very well. Unfortunately, the fundamental gap is not so easy to make up. Although he feels distressed, he will not discourage anything.

　　 "The state of practice is good today, so I will practice for a while."

　　 "Old Fang, how many spiritual crystal reserves are there 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 Fang Lang's breath change, he paused slightly when he was picking porridge, and gave Fang Lang a surprised look.

　　 "Lingjing? One month away from the scientific expedition, Langer, do you plan to use Lingjing to make a wave?"

　　 "That's all, although there should be no hope for your kid's scientific examination, 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 the mansion. Two will be enough to **** for a month. Dad will send someone to your room."

　　 Fang Lang glanced at Lao Fang and sneered: "Two? This is also a support? Did your dad pick it up?"

　　 "Ten, I want all of them."

　　 Fang Lang threw down these words, no matter what the old Fang’s attitude was, he bit the meat bun, his shirt was floating, he turned to leave the house and headed towards Luojiang Academy.

　　 "Oh, ten? Just your white roots, ten are enough for you to use for a whole year! Have you used up?!"

　　 Lao Fang was a little dazed, so he didn't know, he pulled a big mouthful of porridge and muttered.

Uncle Zhao, who was fat toot, was thoughtful and said with a smile: "I saw my nephew yesterday as the pinnacle of a three-stage swordsman, and today I am a five-stage swordsman. Two stages a day, at this practice speed, ten Lingjing...definitely runs out."

　　 Hearing what Lao Zhao said, Lao Fang's movements were stagnant.

　　 "I have...puff!"

　　 With excitement, just picking up the porridge in the mouth, a celestial lady sprinkled 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 opening of the academy was rang by the bell's teaching.

　　The teacher in charge of the Fanglang floor, Shi Shiran sat crouched on the futon behind the high-seat bookcase, opened the books, shot the gavel continuously, and began to lecture.

　　, Fang Lang pursed his mouth slightly, but he was not in the class.

　　Ni Wen and Fang Lang are on the same floor. They are a low-key genius. They don't like to deal with the children of the rich family. Coupled with the gap between the civilian faction and the rich children's faction, there is no communication.

　　 After entering the school for three years, Fang Lang didn't pay much attention. If he were not bound, Fang Lang would really not know the other party, only that the other party was a very cold genius.

　　 After that, the scientific expedition was over, and they went to the east and the west separately, and there was no intersection.

　　 His eyes swept aimlessly, looking at Ni Wen through many classmates.

　　 The girl kneeled on the futon, with a little immature, but with good looks, she is a beautiful embryo, but because the diet is too simple, her face is not too bloody, she is thin, UU reading www. uukanshu. The blue shirt of the com Academy covers her body, looking loose and thick.

　　 The girl raised her head, her neck was slender and fair, and she listened carefully to the lecture, her long eyelashes trembling lightly as she closed her eyes and opened her eyes.

　　 When Fang Lang looked at the girl, the other's keen mind seemed to have noticed Fang Lang's gaze. He picked up the falling pieces of hair, raised his eyes slightly, and collided with Fang Lang's gaze.

　　 Ni Wen was taken aback, only to feel an inexplicable electric shock passing through the heart.

　　 There is a vague sense of familiarity, as if he had been friends with Fang Lang for many years.

　　 This unique, never-before-experienced feeling made her pretty face "brush", instantly flushed, and hurriedly looked away like a frightened deer.

Ni Wen suppressed the weird sense of familiarity, but she was a little frightened in her heart. A Niang kept telling her to come to the academy to practice, not to provoke the rich and the poor, the poor, even though the academy has a protection mechanism for ordinary people. , But, when it comes to playing, she must not be able to play with these rich and young.

　　 Today, Fang Lang stared at her, making her a little scared, afraid that the things A-niang told her would happen to her.

　　Don't look at me, don't look at me...

　　 Ni Wen shrank into the big blue shirt, pursing her mouth, and muttering in her heart.

　　 But, the familiar feeling that seemed to come from the depths of the soul, made her sneak back...

　　 happened to collide with Fang Lang's sight again, and Fang Lang tapped the book case with his finger, seeming to be surprised when she turned back, and suddenly smiled with the sincere Sunshine Young Master who thought she was elegant and easygoing.

　　Ni Wen: (ΩДΩ)!

　　 mother! Don't look at me!

　　 This smile is so panic!

　　Don't...don't smile at me!

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