I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 122
The triennial Sword Tomb Trial ended, and when Fang Qingran left, he once again experienced the treatment of sandwiching two pieces of soft bread between his face.

With experience, he remembers to hold his breath in advance. Compared with the last time, the sense of experience has been enhanced by more than one grade.

Of course, his thoughts are not dirty at all, Fang's heart is as still as water.

He is just comprehending the way of space.

The power of space is so soft, I feel that few people can withstand a full-strength pinch, it is indeed powerful, Senior Ji Huaixing said it well, we must be cautious!

Everyone returned to reality from inside the sword mound one by one. As soon as Fang Qingran came back to his senses, he found Ji Huai'an who had been waiting by the building for a long time, and nodded his head unobtrusively.

The other party did not enter the sword mound trial with other participants. After all, this person already had his own sword soul.

The purpose of Ji Huaian's coming here is only to participate in the upcoming sword competition.

Fang Qingran could actually see this guy's eagerness to move.

If there is an opportunity to master two unparalleled sword souls, which sword cultivator would refuse?

Dual Peerless Sword Soul, the improvement of potential and combat power is not as simple as one plus one!
Even he can't sit still, Ji Huai'an is so arrogant, how can it be possible!
In fact, there is actually no room for maneuvering in Guangyou Sword Soul.

What really made Ji Huai'an give up his wild thoughts was that his problem was that his sword bone was gradually fixed and formed from birth.

Cooking cooked rice with raw rice, even if he entered the trial of the Sword Tomb, he would not be able to accommodate a new sword soul to enter his body.

Ji Huai'an was about to take the initiative to go forward to meet Fang Qingran, when suddenly, his footsteps staggered.

He suspected something was wrong with his eyes, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

That aloof and good brother actually smiled at Chaofang!
And, softly said:
"follow me."

Anyone can see clearly that these two people have an inexplicable relationship!

However, Ji Huai'an clearly understood that before today, his brother and Fang Qingran had absolutely no chance of knowing each other!
unless……

"your name"?
Shaking off the thoughts that were gradually flying in his mind, he forced himself not to think about the experiences of his brother and brother Fang in Jianzhong.

Looking up again, he realized that at some point, his elder brother and Fang Qingran had already arrived in front of him.

"Wait here for a while."

Ji Huaixing's plain words came to his ears, and Fang Qingran looked forward at the participants of the Sword Tomb Trial.

At this time, most of the people had left on the lawn, leaving only a very small part.

His eyes swept over one by one, and he almost had an impression of these young faces.

Every one of them is a sword cultivator whose quality is at least a top-grade sword soul during the trial of this sword mound.

They are all waiting for the official start of the sword competition.

Only sword cultivators with the lowest quality of top-grade sword soul are eligible to participate in the next sword competition, which is an unwritten rule of the sword competition.

At this time, a stubborn young voice caught Fang Qingran's attention.

"I want to apply for the qualification to participate in the sword competition!"

A boy with an iron sword in his hand stood in the middle of the lawn and said loudly.

His yelling not only made Fang Qingran look sideways, but also attracted a lot of attention.

Ji Huaixing's expression was calm, and he was not at all surprised by this sudden incident.

"Every time, there will be such ordinary, low-rank, and middle-rank sword soul foundations, hoping to participate in the sword competition after the trial of the sword grave."

Ji Huai'an lowered his voice beside Fang Qingran and said:
"It's no surprise to everyone."

"Then what will you do?"

Hearing this, Fang Qingran became a little interested.

If he remembers correctly, Ji Huai'an once said that now there is a sword master who has forged the foundation of the mortal sword soul.

Since this is the case, there is a high probability that those who have created the foundation of sword souls below the top grade will not be completely blocked from participating in the sword competition.

The basic quality of the sword soul does mean that there is a gap, but it does not mean that a sword cultivator with a low basic quality of the sword soul will never be able to compare with a person with a high basic quality of the sword soul.

This is the truth that the sword master, who only has a mortal sword soul, used his own experience to let other sword learners understand.

Relying on the mere ordinary sword soul, the senior sword master's climbing path defeated many geniuses who forged the foundation of Wushuang sword soul!

With this person around, who would dare to say that the quality of the sword soul represents everything!
The facts are exactly as Fang Qingran expected.

Under the pressure of the young man in the middle of the lawn who was watching from countless eyes, there was no one inside the building, but a calm voice came out:

"If you can get my approval, why not allow you to participate in the sword competition?
As long as you can defeat or tie the person I sent, you will have a seat in today's sword competition!
Ah Beast, come and fight him. "

When the words fell, Fang Qingran's eyes fluctuated slightly.

He vaguely sensed that an invisible wave force radiated from the building in all directions.

It is a bit similar to his kendo field, but much more violent and full of aggression.

Swept by this invisible force, it seems to be closely watched by a bloodthirsty beast that chooses to devour people. Those with weak willpower may be scared to pee by this momentum without even seeing anyone Pants.

"It's the power of the domain!"

If Fang Qingran was only slightly surprised, then Ji Huai'an was inexplicably shocked.

He is very clear about what it means to master the power of the domain!

Sensing the aura of the person in the building, it seems that he is still around the limit of the firefly, and he has already comprehended the domain? !

Comprehend the domain at the first level, why are there such freaks in the world!

Ji Huai'an roared again from the bottom of his heart, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the young man who was eating melons with relish, and suddenly froze when he roared.

Just remembered, the one beside him seems to have also mastered the field of kendo, and he is even more perverted than the one named A Beast.Only at the high level of Yinghuo, he completely controlled the power of the field.

Compared with Fang Qingran, that beast is much worse.

It is true that you have mastered the power of the domain, but it is only a preliminary step. There is still a long way to go before you can fully control it and send and receive freely.

As a person who has experienced both fields, Ji Huai'an feels that he is qualified to make an evaluation based on his own experience.

But then again, Fang Qingran's field of kendo has nothing to do with him, so what right does he have to look down on others?
"Could it be that I'm really like my brother and senior Gu said, except for an innate sword soul, I'm useless?"

Ji Huai'an, who suffered a heavy psychological blow, hugged his new sword box tightly and shut himself up silently.

Hmph, even so, he would never admit it!
Fang Qingran didn't pay attention to the psychological process of Tsundere around him, his attention was focused on the building, and he walked slowly...

A boy(?) who walks out with hands and feet.

Wearing an unknown animal skin, a husky hat on his head, four limbs on the ground, a figure dragging on the ground with a long sword tied to his back by a hemp rope, came into everyone's sight.

　The air conditioner at home broke down today, it’s [-] degrees Celsius, it’s been hot until now!
　　For the sake of being so pitiful, readers, can you count the votes... woo woo woo...

　　Recommend a book, interested readers can read "Gou in the World of Immortal Liver Proficiency"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)