Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

　　 For one night, Fang Lang was refining spirit crystals.

　　 All the spiritual crystals provided by the system were refined by Fang Lang, except that the gold coins were not used.

　　 Boom!

　　 Above Fanglang's head, there was smoke lingering, and the eight condensed spiritual energy in the body was boiling, like a flood that opened the gate, flowing rapidly in the meridians.

　　 Eight dan!

　　 In the state of double fetters, Fang Lang refined more than a dozen low-grade spirit crystals, and finally broke through his cultivation base, from the seventh stage of the swordsman to the eighth stage!

　　His experience value has also been increased to 5000 points, and 5000 points are left for the upgrade. In other words, as long as the five thousand gold coins in the space ring are spent through the consumption related to cultivation, the upgrade can be done.

　　 The morning sun shines brightly.

　　 Fang Lang opened his eyes and exhaled a sulky breath.

　　 I felt a little excited and surging.

　　 Eight-sword apprentice.

　　 Under his hard work, he finally made a leap from the third stage to the eighth stage.

　　 "However, it's only eight dans. From 8 dan to 9 dan, it takes more spirit crystal resources..."

　　 Fang Lang murmured, not too optimistic.

　　With the increase in strength, the demand for spirit crystals has actually increased exponentially. The higher the cultivation base, the number of spirit crystals required is likely to be several times the previous amount.

　　 The fifty crystals before, can make Fang Lang from the fifth to the eighth stage, but from the eighth to the ninth stage, perhaps more than fifty spiritual crystals are needed.

　　 Fortunately, Fang Lang does not need to worry about resources. After all, as long as he upgrades the system, he will have enough system funds.

　　 It is really impossible, Fang Lang also has ten low-grade spirit crystals and two middle-grade spirit crystals funded by the old family.

　　 And the eight-stage swordsman cultivation base can not tolerate Fang Lang's complacency and relaxation.

　　 If you want to truly be on the gold list of the scientific examination, eight dan... is not enough. At least nine dan cultivation bases are required to qualify.

　　 After all, the scientific expedition... is facing the students of the entire Datang world.

　　 got up from the bed, Fang Lang twisted his lower body bones. In fact, the first-grade level of any profession is the time when the foundation is laid. Every time the strength is improved, there will be a slight transformation. It is the foundation and improvement of the physical body and meridians.

　　 "It's time to spend the system money."

　　 "After spending money, you can gather up enough experience points to upgrade. At that time, you will not only have new spiritual resources, but also... will also have an extra bond position."

　　 Fang Lang narrowed his eyes, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

　　 As for spending money, what can be difficult?

　　……

　　 Putting on a new blue shirt, carrying a lotus sword box on his back, Fang Lang had breakfast, left Fang Mansion, and walked towards the academy.

　　 I haven't seen Xiao Wenzi for several days, Fang Lang still misses her strangely...and had in-depth exchanges with her about her practice.

　　 just entered the academy.

　　 A pair of eyes fell on Fang Lang, amazed, envious and puzzled.

　　 Fang Lang was very uncomfortable with the strange gazes of the students around him, he was a low-key person after all.

　　 set foot on the seventh book building.

　　 The moment he stepped onto the floor, the students who had been chatting together in twos and threes suddenly calmed down.

　　 Even in the seventh book building, the students who have gone to the gold list of the academy quietly looked at Fang Lang.

　　 Is this the feeling of being a genius? !

　　 Is this the feeling of incompatible with the world?

　　 Really weird... not bad.

　　 Fang Lang found his desk, sat down cross-legged, supported his chin, tapped his fingers.

　　 looked at Ni Wen's table seat, Xiao Wenzi hadn't come yet.

　　 Between the floors, the rustling voices of classmates rang again.

　　 After all, the two inner sect disciples of Jianshu Sect Yujian came yesterday, and the high-profile announcement that Fang Lang won the Jianshu Sect Wenjian Competition was very impactful.

　　 Now Fang Lang's reputation in Luojiang Academy is probably comparable to the top ten geniuses on the gold list.

　　 "Fang Lang is so powerful, he can actually be the number one sword sword!"

　　 "Wen Jian Da Bi does not look at the cultivation level, but only looks at swordsmanship. Fang Lang's swordsmanship is really amazing!"

　　 "Everyone asked the sword competition, why is he coming back to the academy? Shouldn't he directly join Jianshu Sect?"

　　 "I came back to participate in the scientific expedition, wanting to fight for a better sect? But, what else can he do besides the sword? Expansion, because of his strength, the scientific expedition is hopeless."

　　……

　　 The classmates around were chatting while peeking at Fang Lang.

　　 Although Fang Lang's Asking Jian was the best, everyone still felt that Fang Lang's behavior was unwise.

　　 After all, Fang Lang's participation in the scientific examination may not be able to reach the level of being admitted to the Jianshu Sect.

　　 Even though he added thirty points, it was Fang Lang's roots and cultivation base. It would be extremely difficult to test for the scores that can be selected by Jian Shuzong, and the hope is almost slim.

　　 At that time, Fang Lang can only get a score that can only be selected by the second- and even third-class sects, and even loses his name to Sun Shan. That will really become a joke in the world.

　　 It was clear that he could enter the Jianshu Sect, the first-class sect in the Tang Dynasty, but he couldn't help it.

　　 Fang Lang didn't care about the discussion of the surrounding students.

　　 Fang Lang's eyes lit up quickly because he saw Ni Wen, who was wrapped in a green shirt, bowed his head as before, as if it were small and transparent, and walked into the bookstore in small steps.

　　 "Little Wenzi!"

　　 Fang Lang shouted.

　　 Ni Wen suddenly raised her head, looking at Fang Lang who was coming, she was a little lost, and after a long time no see, the deer jumped wildly in her heart.

　　 However, Fang Lang is familiar with sitting across from her desk.

　　 happily discussed the issue of spiritual practice with her.

　　 Ni Wen's complexion gradually softened, and her anxiety gradually eased.

　　 She was also afraid that Fang Lang would get Wenjian to be the number one, and looked down upon her.

　　 Now Fang Lang's attitude towards her is the same as before, and the stone in her heart is immediately put down, with a little joy and little girl's unique happiness, discussing issues related to practice with Fang Lang.

　　Fang Lang took the "Datang Shujing" this time. He had an in-depth exchange with Lao Jiang before and was rewarded with a magic talisman. What kind of turbo reversal flying sword supercharged array...

　　 Fang Lang can only understand that stuff a little bit. After all, his major occupation is sword repair, and he doesn't have a deep research on the theory of minor skills.

　　 has a specialization in the art industry, but Ni Xueba is very interested in the formation theory proposed by Fang Lang.

　　 put out a finger "toot" from the sleeve of the blue shirt, and painted on the table.

　　 While explaining to Fang Lang, he was thinking.

　　 Although Fang Lang did not have a high level of skill repair, but the problem was not big, he was able to communicate with Ni Wen's fetters, and he gradually understood this skill repair talisman.

　　 "Ding! The host and the fettered object Ni Wen have a shallow exchange about spiritual practice, triggering passive spiritual practice, and get rewards [Chongdan card fragments×1]."

　　 The system prompt pops up, and it is the familiar punch card again.

　　 Sure enough, Xiao Wenzi is still better than ginger.

　　Chongdan card fragments are good things.

　　 can offset the time to bind the fetters, Fang Lang is not too much at all.

　　 Soon, when the two had a lively conversation, Wen Jiaxi stepped onto the floor, sat in the first seat, raised the gavel and patted it, and Fang Lang reluctantly returned to his position.

　　……

　　 Outside Luojiang City.

　　 Two streamers approached quickly.

　　 Flying sword across the air, the sword circled a circle of silver magic circle continuously circling.

　　 On top of it, a circle formation protects the figure sitting on the flying sword.

　　 Two swords, two people.

One of the figures opened their eyes, looking at the other figure with a rusty iron sword on its back, and frowned slightly: "Fang Lang got the'Liansheng Sword', Sword Shuzong has announced the world... Lin Yun, think twice before you act. ."

　　 The figure carrying the iron sword smiled.

　　 "Capture the sword?"

　　 "No, I'm not stupid."

　　 "If you take the sword from Fang Lang, you will be offending Jian Shuzong and Xuanyuan Taihua..."

　　 "Sword Shuzong dared to let a swordsman take a sword out of Shushan, so naturally he has the confidence."

　　 "Offending Xuanyuan Taihua, even the teacher may not be able to protect me."

"and so……"

　　 Lin Yun stretched out his hand and touched the **** chest that had been twisted by Fang Lang. He suddenly clenched his five fingers, opened his eyes and grinned slightly, overlooking the entire Luojiang City.

　　 "My trip is not a sword, but a personal grievance."

　　……

　　 The watch bell rang the class bell.

　　 After class.

　　 Two people rushed to the building~www.ltnovel.com~It was Yang Zhengyi and Liu Bubai.

　　 "The prodigal son, you can do it, you actually got the first place in the questioning sword competition, needless to say, tonight Jiaofangsi's Oiran Courtyard is arranged to congratulate you!"

　　 Yang Zhengyi shook the bangs on his forehead and said excitedly.

　　 Liu Bubai on the side glanced at Yang Zhengyi with disgust.

　　 vulgar!

　　The sword is much more interesting than a woman!

　　 "Fang Lang, let's practice sword together!"

　　 "Aren't you going to pass the scientific expedition to attack the inner sect of Sword Shuzong?! I will accompany you!"

　　 "My father just rewarded me with a flying sword. After practicing the sword, I can take you to play with flying sword!"

　　 Liu Bubai raised his head proudly.

　　 Although I lay down for a questioning sword competition, I got 13 points for nothing.

　　 But his mentality is very good, he has not received any blows, he is still the proud Luojiang Little Sword Fairy!

　　 Fang Lang reluctantly refused Yang Zhengyi’s invitation from the Jiaofang Division. As for practicing swords with Liu Bubai...I might as well go to Jiaofang Division. Old Jiang is gone. What's the point of fencing with two big men?

　　 Of course, it was mainly because Liu Bubai's swordsmanship was so bad that Fang Lang couldn't be interested.

　　 "Lao Liu, go and play by yourself, I have important things today."

　　 Fang Lang refused simply.

　　 Only Liu Bubai was left with a sad face.

　　 Call Renzhen Team Bao when you need it, and Lao Liu when you don’t need it...

Ah.

　　 Fang Lang ignored the lamenting Liu Bubai, and after bidding farewell to Ni Wen, he set foot on the main street and headed straight to the Qianfei Pavilion where he could spend money.

　　 just stepped into the Qianfei Pavilion.

　　 With a graceful figure and amorous feelings, Yu Guanyi's eyes lit up, as if he saw a big client come to the door, he walked over with a smile on his face.

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