Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

　　 sluggish!

　　 dead silence!

　　 Luoyang's face still contained incredible.

　　 When does this entry-level Qianfei Liuhuo have such terrible speed-ups? !

　　 The speed of the explosion at that moment, I am afraid it will exceed the top luxury flying sword!

　　 It's just a flow of five thousand gold coins... Why do you have such a speed increase? !

　　 Luoyang feels that his common sense and worldview have been hit!

　　 "Could it be...this is the latest burst speed-up technique developed by Qianfei Pavilion?!"

　　 Luoyang seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up.

　　 "Liuhuo Zero Seven... Could it be that Qian Fei Pavilion invited it to detect the professional swordsman of the new skill formation?!"

　　 Luoyang started breathing quickly, and suddenly grabbed his palm.

　　 He seems to have mastered the truth!

　　 Qianfei Pavilion, have a good baby!

　　……

　　咻咻咻!

　　 Flying swords broke through the end of the track one after another.

　　 In the magic array, time is frozen.

　　 Fang Lang and Liu Bubai broke through the finish line, always taking one hour plus one quarter of an hour.

　　 hum...

　　 The illusion in the room dispersed.

　　 In the Fourth Ring Building.

　　 Liu Bubai was limp on the ground, his eyes were a little dull and his face was red.

　　 Hi.

it's finally over.

　　 Too exciting, too fast... Is this the world of professional swordsmen? !

　　 After a long time, Liu Bubai got up from the ground and carefully retracted his flying sword. Only then did he have the leisure to check the time.

"Ok?"

　　 "Two thousand miles track, it takes a moment and a moment!"

　　 Liu Bubai's brain "buzzed" as if it exploded.

　　 This... refreshed his own record!

　　 Liu Bubai was trembling with excitement, and his mind sank into the [Sword Monument] issued by Yu Jianji.

　　 "The ninth and ninety-ninth sword monument, Luojiang Xiaojianxian."

　　 is on the list!

　　 Liu Bubai couldn't help laughing freely.

　　 Although he was lying down, he had a showdown and stopped pretending.

　　 It's not my intention to lie down and win.

　　 can meet a professional swordsman to take the flight, what can he do?

　　……

　　 Fang Lang opened his eyes and withdrew from the magic array.

　　 There was a smile on his face, and there was a refreshing feeling all over his body.

　　 He glanced at the ranking on the [Sword Monument], 179th.

　　 Although Liu Bubai was the first to break through the finish line, the ranking of the sword monument is based on the overall evaluation of the operation, total time and performance on the track.

　　 Liu Bubai was abruptly lifted by Fang Lang to a height he shouldn't have at his age.

　　 Possessing the specialization level sword control skills, coupled with the magic array talisman, Fang Lang actually ranked only one hundred and seventy-nine in the end, which made him a little surprised and surprised.

　　 How strong are the 179th in front?

　　 didn't think too much, Fang Lang had no idea about this ranking.

　　 Fang Lang was very satisfied with this [Flowing Fire], walked out of the flight test room, Yu Guan had already been waiting.

　　 She didn't know the situation of the test flight, but seeing the satisfied smile on Fang Lang's face, she knew that the deal had stabilized.

　　 "Sister Yu, five thousand gold coins, right? I bought them."

　　 Fang Lang smiled.

　　 Guan Shi raised his hand with a smile on his face, and put a space ring on his slender fingers.

　　 Fang Lang also moved his mind, raising his hand, and the two space rings lightly touched.

　　 The five thousand gold coins in the space ring were transferred to Yu Guanshi's space ring.

　　 This is the transfer function of Space Ring.

　　 "Ding! The host completes a consumption related to spiritual practice and receives random rewards, which have been distributed to the inventory."

　　 Sure enough, the moment Fang Lang spent five thousand gold coins, a system reminder resounded in his mind.

　　 "Ding! Friendly reminder, the experience value is full, the level rises."

　　 The system prompts again.

　　 An expectant smile suddenly appeared on Fang Lang's face.

　　 Finally...upgraded!

　　……

　　Host: Fang Lang

　　Cultivation: Eight Duan Swordsman

　　 Level: LV3

　　 Experience: 0/50000

　　Gengu: 36 (white)

　　 Practice funds: 25000 gold coins, 150 lower-grade spiritual crystals, 1 middle-grade spiritual crystals (only for spiritual training projects)

　　 props: dash card fragments×1, cyan bonus egg×1

　　 Fetters: Ni Wen (60%), Jiang Linglong (60%), Vacancy (60%)

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

　　……

　　 Fang Lang glanced at the system panel, his eyes condensed, breathing slightly.

　　 He saw the change in the fettered object column at a glance.

　　System upgrade...Sure enough, there is no other benefit except money.

　　 The real big benefit is the change in the degree of bondage!

　　'S original **** level was 50%, but it was upgraded to LV3, and the **** level reached 60%!

　　 Although it is only a 10% improvement, for Fang Lang...the significance is extremely significant!

　　 This represents...growth!

　　 This system upgrade gave Fang Lang great hope.

　　 also gave Fang Lang the motivation to work harder!

　　 He will work harder to practice next!

　　 Everything is getting better!

　　 Fang Lang came back to his senses, but I did not urge him, with a soft smile on his face, looking at Fang Lang.

　　 "Young Master Fang, in order to thank you for supporting Qianfei Pavilion's flying sword business, this is a space ring given to you by Qianfei Pavilion. The internal space is ten cubic meters, which is specially used to store flying swords."

　　 "Welcome Fang Gongzi's next flying sword, continue to choose Qianfei Pavilion."

　　 Guan Shi handed over a fiery red space ring and said with a smile.

　　 Fang Lang's eyes lit up, buy a flying sword and get a space ring?

　　 is worthy of being one of the three major trading houses of Datang in the world, Qianfei Pavilion, sure enough to do business!

　　 However, for Qian Fei Pavilion, the cost price of the space ring is not high, and it is not distressed to use it as a gift. If they can attract a customer who buys Feijian and develop the Feijian business, they will not lose money.

　　 Fang Lang smiled, but did not refuse.

　　 put on the fiery red space ring and put away the flowing fire flying sword.

　　……

　　 There was a light rain in the night sky, pattering, like a hazy veil covering the world.

　　 Luojiang City.

　　 On the banks of the Luojiang River, Jiaofang Division.

　　 The lights are brightly lit, and the flower boats are continuous on the surface of the river, like brilliant flowers blooming in the dark night.

　　 The light rain is long, black clouds are piled up, and heavy rain is accumulating.

The Jiaofang Division is close to the Luojiang River and covers a very wide area. There are twelve independent small courtyards. It is a small courtyard belonging to the Jiaofang Division’s Oiran. The 12 famous oirans of the Jiaofang Division live. .

　　 As for the flower boat, as long as you spend gold coins and drop the money, the flower boat will light up for you every night.

　　 Jiaofang Division, Chunmei Xiaoyuan.

　　 The courtyard is filled with curvy water, with leisure courtyards, long corridors, poetic and picturesque.

　　 Inside a pavilion in the center of the small courtyard, there are wine tables on which wine and food are arranged in an orderly manner.

　　 There is a light rain in the world, and the eaves are covered with tiles, and the rain is connected into filaments, silently flowing down the edges of the tiles.

　　In the pavilion, lanterns are hung high, illuminating like daylight, and the figures are dazzling.

　　 There are sounds of silk and bamboo, guqin, pipa, and some women blushing and cursing "hate".

　　 The sound came into my ears.

　　 In a staggered time, Lao Fang smiled and talked with several other family heads in Luojiang City about the next cooperation projects in the city of each family.

　　 Pop!

　　 The sound of footsteps driving the rain on the ground is clearly audible in the lonely night.

At the entrance of 　　 Chunmei Xiaoyuan, two figures wearing hats and drapes stopped, one of them was carrying a rusty iron sword, holding his chest in both hands.

　　The guards of Chunmei Xiaoyuan came to stop, but on the burly man, a terrifying cultivator's coercion burst out of thin air.

　　 The guards coughed up blood one after another, and were crushed limp in the mud, unable to move.

　　 Two figures walked in the leisurely courtyard.

　　 Chunmei Xiaoyuan, the sound of arrogance began to gradually decrease.

　　 On the wine table, the color of the oiran of Jiaofangsi changed, and several other family heads looked ugly.

　　 Everyone is silent.

　　 Two silhouettes, wrapped in the terror pressure unique to the practitioner, walked to the pavilion and took off the hat.

　　 Lin Yun, with a rusty iron sword on his back, smiled, poured himself a glass of wine, and looked at Fang Beihe in the wine table with a smile.

　　 "Boss Fang, look up for a long time."

　　 "In Xia Lin Yun, Fang Lang with your son, but a very speculative friend."

　　 "Come, have a drink with me and wait for Fang Lang."

　　……

It's raining.

　　 Fang Lang standing in front of the Qianfei Pavilion raised his head~www.ltnovel.com~ Watching the raindrops whizzing down from the sky, he let out a breath.

　　 Controlling the sword heartily in the phantom array, I don't know how time flies.

　　 Fang Lang opened the oil-paper umbrella borrowed from Guan Shi and stepped into the rain.

　　 But, just stepped out.

　　 On the street in the distance, there was a figure braving the rain, stepping on the rain, and hurriedly towards Qianfei Pavilion.

　　 "Can it be Fang Gongzi?"

　　The figure was wearing a hat, and his face was pale. When he saw Fang Lang, he hurriedly spoke.

　　 Fang Lang was startled. He thought that the person in front of him was just passing by, but he didn't think that it was actually coming towards him.

　　 Fang Lang nodded.

　　 The figure hurriedly said: "I am the guard of the Si Chunmei courtyard of Jiaofang. Young Master Lin Yunlin asked me to bring a message to Young Master Fang. Please go to Chunmei Yard for a gathering."

　　 Lin Yun?

　　 Fang Lang was startled, and remembered Lin Yun, a brazen Donglu Academy student who was in the Wenjian competition.

　　 Fang Lang frowned, this Lin Yun came to Luojiang City?

　　 He has no affection for this Lin Yun, he is too domineering, there is awkwardness in his eyes, lawless.

　　 "No time, don't go."

　　 Fang Lang said lightly.

　　 What's wrong with Lin Yun? !

　　 holding an umbrella, and passing by the guard.

　　 However, the guard took a deep breath and spoke again: "Lin Gongzi said, he and Fang Beihe had a very happy conversation, and he wanted Fang Gongzi to chat together."

Snapped!

　　 The soles of the feet stepped on, and the rain splashed on the bluestone slab.

　　 The rain like a cow's hair seems to be stagnant in the burst of hostility and murder.

　　 Fang Lang turned his head slowly, staring at the guard, his face was gloomy, and he uttered two words coldly.

　　 "Lead the way."

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