Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

The heavy snow continued for three days.

Chang'an City was completely shrouded in heavy snow, but the ice and snow couldn't wash away the joy from the holy emperor's birthday celebration, and it was difficult to overwhelm the people's annual celebration.

Fang Lang and other disciples who participated in the Qianlong Resource War of Jianshu Sect had been taken out of Youzhou Demon Que by Chao Xiaojian. They were qualified to directly advance to the finals because of the eldest prince.

Of course, the amount of resources determined in the last decisive battle is more, so even Fang Lang and others who returned to Chang'an City did not relax at all and were actively preparing for the decisive battle.

But in Youzhou Demon Que, the heavy rain is still there, and the disciples of the various sects are still competing for resources.

At the Liuqianli Resource Station, they are still moving forward and trekking. After the first round, they enter the second round. The second round of the resource war is a process where the disciples hunt and compete for resource tokens.

The competition is extremely strong, and this year's resource war is as fierce as previous competitions.

In particular, the disciples of the top ten sects showed amazing qualities and strength. Some disciples of the first-rate and second-rate sects were unable to compete with them. They threw out a resource token and gave up the competition.

In particular, the Dao Sect disciples, perhaps because they have been punished by the unsuspecting calamity, under An Fan's leadership, the Dao Sect disciples are simply too powerful to stop them.

And the methods are severe, without any mercy.

Everyone knows that the disciples of the Dao Sect are holding a breath of anger and dissatisfaction.

Many disciples of the sect can guess that if Dao Sect advances to the finals of the resource battle, I am afraid that there will be astonishing friction with the disciples of Jian Shu Sect!

Regarding Jian Shuzong's direct promotion to the finals, most of the sect disciples did not refuse. After all, the picture of Fang Lang splashing the rain of the heart of monsters and monsters in front of the first resource station was very impactful.

They know that Jianshu Sect can obtain this resource because it resists the beast tide!

Killed many monsters!

Finding a ray of life in death, Fang survived.

At least, some second-rate, first-rate sect disciples, if they encounter the beast tide, they will surely suffer heavy casualties.

Therefore, no one has any objection to this judgment.

Although many people have guessed that Fang Lang could do this because of the lotus sword in his hand and the will of Xuanyuan Taihua in the lotus sword.

Within Youzhou Demon Que, after three days of fierce battle, the three rounds before the resource war finally came to an end.

The ten teams that advanced to the third round were the top ten disciples of the Sect in addition to Jianshu Sect, plus a Nanhai Sword Sect, making exactly ten teams.

Originally, the Eastern Lu Jianzong had a chance to occupy a place, but with the death of Lin Muzhe and the Nan Yehuo's rebellious behavior, the disciples of Eastern Lu Jianzong had already been disqualified from the competition.

The fourth day.

Outside Chang'an City, in front of the Suzaku Gate, a huge ring shop opened.

The ring is three hundred feet wide and three hundred feet long, in a square shape, and tiled in front of the Suzaku gate.

This is the venue for the third round of the resource war.

The top ten sect disciple teams will compete in a group battle in the arena. Every time a team is defeated, a resource will be obtained. That resource contains several high-grade spiritual crystals, dozens of middle-grade spiritual crystals, and thousands There are low-grade spirit crystals, and resources such as pills, spells, etc. are piled up.

It can be said that every resource is a sky-high price.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the fierce group battle between the disciples.

In front of Suzaku Gate and on Suzaku Street, the people were completely mad. They crowded around the ring, staring at the battle above the ring with excitement.

The fierceness of this kind of practitioner's battle is definitely not weaker than the sage of the original scientific research!

It is a carnival for the people who are unable to practice but are very yearning for practice!

Coupled with the imminent celebration of the birthday of the emperor, the atmosphere of Chang'an was completely lit, prosperous and noisy.

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Wu Wangfu.

Partial courtyard rooms.

Fang Lang finished his practice for another day. He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes became deep, as if light was shining.

Since that day he resisted the more powerful iron-law blood arrow, Fang Lang had accumulated too much spiritual power spreading in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he reached the level of a five-stage skill instructor in one breath, and directly and ruthlessly surpassed the sword. .

The tears of God in the sea of ​​consciousness even reached the size of a fist.

Fang Lang was also speechless. He suddenly didn't want to work hard. He just wanted to open his hands and let Tie Li shoot him every three days.

The cheap master made Fang Lang feel the difference between being shot and being shot, and Fang Lang felt... still being shot.

After all, being shot can make you stronger!

Of course, Fang Lang has not been idle for the past four days. While consolidating some vain skills and cultivation skills, he did not pull down kendo and martial arts. He also refined the training funds provided by a lot of systems to stabilize. Under the cultivation base, it provides the aura that is lacking because of the advancement of the cultivation base.

Wuwang Mansion, in the courtyard.

Fang Lang walked out and stood in the yard. Opposite him, Jiang Linglong stood holding Ji Xuejian.

Jiang Linglong was wearing a veil, and his eyes were dignified, as if facing an enemy.

But he saw Fang Lang holding the obsidian sword, slowly throwing the sword, and then tapped his fingers, and that tap, it seemed as if there was sword aura growing in an instant, containing a hundred births and deaths in an instant!

In an instant, the obsidian sword shot out, turning into a splendid sword-qi lotus flower and exploding all over Jiang Linglong!

Jiang Linglong has no reservations, Jian Gang swept through, spring, summer, autumn and winter, as if the rain of the four seasons stretched all over his body, turning into a big net, colliding with the birth and death sword qi lotus that Fang Lang hit!

There were violent winds and violent explosions breed in the courtyard.

The ground was cut into countless criss-cross patterns.

The smoke dissipated.

Jiang Linglong withdrew a few steps, his eyes were filled with incredible and complicated colors.

She actually repelled.

Before he knew it, Fang Lang had already followed in her footsteps, truly surpassing her at the level of cultivation.

This made her pride tighten.

"Ding! You have in-depth exchanges related to spiritual practice with Jiang Linglong, your fettered object, and you get the [Meditation Card]."

The system prompt pops up.

Practice with old **** and get a meditation card.

It is also a gain.

Fang Lang's face was full of joy. The sword trick he used just now was called [Sword Lotus], which was a sword technique swallowed from his cheap master.

Not a secret skill, but a swordsmanship, a powerful swordsmanship!

Fang Lang had an in-depth discussion with Ni Wen on the principle of this sword move, and finally found that this sword move compresses energy through the change of birth and death. The more birth and death times, the more energy collision compressions. The more powerful the explosion!

According to Fang Lang, if this trick is strong enough, it is comparable to a small missile, and its power is not weaker than the forbidden curse that Dashuxiu casts with all its strength.

Of course, Fang Lang's display can only be regarded as the power of a small grenade.

Fang Lang could only marvel at this sword move. He deserves to be the world's first sword immortal, Xuanyuan Taihua!

After the duel exercise, Jiang Linglong seemed to have thought of something, and said, "By the way, Fang Lang, my father wants you to go to the courtyard."

Fang Lang couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, and he couldn't help thinking of King Jiang Wu, who had come into the palace with a disheveled hair, who was trying to force the alien race.

Fang Lang did not refuse, and after clearing up for a while, went to the courtyard where King Jiang Wu was.

The door of the yard was closed tightly.

However, as soon as Fang Lang arrived, there seemed to be a pair of eyes slowly opened in the courtyard, and the pressure of the terrifying spiritual thought caused Fang Lang's breathing to stagnate.

With the improvement of his cultivation level, Fang Lang can more and more understand the horror of these top powerhouses.

Stepping into the hospital, there is a dead silence around, as if all sounds have been isolated.

In the courtyard, the pavilion is built.

King Jiang Wu has a burly figure, sitting upright, his breath astringent.

He was still stern, very serious and profound.

When Fang Lang saw King Jiang Wu, he made a move.

"You are Linglong's friend, no need to be polite."

King Wu spoke.

Fang Lang smiled, got up, and threw out a personal scan by the way.

...

Age: 218

Repair:? ? ?

Roots: Xinghui (91)

Introduction: This is another man you can't afford to climb

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When the introduction message appeared, Fang Lang couldn't help taking a breath.

The cultivation base can't see through, but this bone seems to be higher than Chao Xiaojian!

The most important thing is that King Jiang Wu is over two hundred years old!

Fang Lang was stunned for a while. After all, Jiang was only fifteen years old, and even King Jiang Wu had a small percentage.

King Jiang Wu's eyes were deep and he looked at Fang Lang deeply. At that moment, Fang Lang's heart tightened, and all his thoughts disappeared cleanly.

The oppression that King Wu gave him was more terrifying than Chao Xiaojian!

"You kid... very interesting. It is rare to be accepted as a disciple by Xuanyuan Taihua."

"Lianshengjian look at me again."

King Wu said.

Fang Lang took out the cracked lotus sword with a broken tip, and handed it to King Jiang Wu.

King Jiang Wu took the sword and glanced at it, with complex colors surging in his eyes.

"The sword is broken..."

"It is equivalent to the beginning of a storm."

"Ugh……"

King Jiang Wu sighed and returned the sword to Fang Lang.

"You promised that Xuanyuan Taihua will go and fetch the remaining three swords next. However, these three swords are not so easy to get. In this world, there are many people who do not want you to get these three swords."

King Wu said.

"However, the lotus death, lotus wheel, and lotus back three-handed sword are very important... you must get it in your hands."

King Jiang Wu looked at Fang Lang deeply, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

Fang Lang could only bite the bullet and agreed.

King Jiang Wu handed the Liansheng sword back to Fang Lang, sat in the pavilion, and watched Fang Lang leave the courtyard.

After a long time, the eyeballs waved slightly and moved horizontally over the city of Chang'an.

"The cycle of life and death, the iron rule of the royal family..."

"It is easier said than done to change your destiny."

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Fang Lang walked out of King Jiang Wu's courtyard.

It happened to meet Huang Ying, Liu Bubai and her brother Shu Yuehua who had returned from outside the house.

The expressions of the three were extremely serious.

Seeing Fang Lang, his face was a bit heavy.

Liu Bubai took a deep breath and said, "Prodigal son, our decisive opponent in the resource war has been determined..."

Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, a little curious: "Who?"

"The group of disciples of Dao Sect."

Liu Bubai said: "They are too strong! Almost every aspect is strong, whether it is An Fan who leads the team or the other new disciples, they are all very strong!"

"Wei Sheng's Xianwu Pagoda disciple was very strong, but was completely crushed...a fiasco!"

"Their team leader, An Fan, is very strong. He was the number one scholar in the previous two scientific expeditions. Now, with the sufficient resources of the Dao Sect, his cultivation has reached the peak of the nine-stage legal realm. Yuan Guan, the leading disciple of Guan Fohai, is too strong!"

Liu Bubai and her brother Shu Yuehua were amazed.

Huang Ying is in a daze. An Fan’s strength is undoubtedly strong. Once the Jianshu Sect disciples and Dao Sect disciples fight against each other in a team battle, Huang Ying must be against An Fan. If she can’t stop An Fan, That Jian Shuzong basically has no chance of winning.

And Huang Ying has no certainty that he can beat An Fan, if he changes to Wen Ting, there is still a chance.

She Huang Ying... can't compare.

As for the confrontation between the new disciples, Huang Ying believed Fang Lang and the others very much, but she did not want to lead to defeat in the decisive battle because of herself.

Wen Ting came with a serious face, and he ordered everyone to gather.

Soon, Fang Lang was in the courtyard of the small courtyard.

The crowd gathered.

Wen Ting looked pale, while sipping the wolfberry tea that made him content, while looking serious to Fang Lang and others to analyze the decision in the decisive battle.

Fang Lang smiled and said, "We have slaughtered the tide of beasts, aren't they afraid?"

"I was in front of the station, and the rain of the heart of the demon beasts did not scare them?"

Wen Ting glanced at Fang Lang: "It seems that you are very confident, but your kid does have confident capital."

"But... they still think that the beast tide was defeated because of the will of Taihua Sword Immortal in the Lotus Sword."

"They are afraid of the lotus sword. As for your Fang Lang, although you are afraid, you are not afraid."

Fang Lang raised his eyebrows.

Wen Ting looked at Fang Lang with a serious expression: "Besides, don't underestimate the Dao Sect's team. Strictly speaking, they are no better than the low-level monsters and monsters. Once An Fan quickly defeats Huang Ying, With An Fan's strength to intervene in the confrontation between your new disciples, you will undoubtedly lose."

Wearing a veil, Jiang Linglong frowned, "Then we will defeat the Dao Sect's new disciple team as fast as possible, so why not support Senior Sister Huang Ying?"

Fang Lang gave a thumbs up to Lao Jiang: "Uncle Master thinks what you said Xiao Jiang makes sense."

"Little Jiang?" Jiang Linglong looked at Fang Lang coldly, his voice slightly raised.

It seems that the air has become cold.

Fang Lang couldn't help but smashed his mouth, a bit embarrassed.

As Jianshu Junior Master Uncle, can he have any bad thoughts, and call you to say that Xiao Jiang is not too much?

In the courtyard, everyone couldn't help but laughed, continuing to discuss the tactics of tomorrow's decisive battle.

As the night deepened, after discussing the tactics, Fang Lang and the others went back to their houses to practice, adjust their state, and deal with the decisive battle of tomorrow's resource war.

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The bright moon hung high, and shed a bleak moonlight.

In the pavilion, Huang Ying sits alone, wiping the sword quietly, and Yuehua is reflected on the sword.

She was a little at a loss. Tomorrow she was going to face An Fan, the former scientific research champion, Huang Ying was under great pressure.

Although she has little talent, she is still much worse than An Fan.

Wen Ting made new wolfberry tea and walked slowly, seeming to feel Huang Ying's confusion and fear.

Wen Ting stretched out his hand and stroked Huang Ying's head.

"After so many years, you are still easy to get lost as always. This is not good. You are a swordsman. You should be careful and confident that you can cut everything with the sword in your hand."

"Besides...you have to have more confidence in those little guys."

Under Yuehua, Wen Ting smiled.

Huang Ying raised her head and stared at Wen Ting in a daze. This familiar scene made her fearful and anxious heart calm down.

Huang Ying pursed her mouth, raised her head, and looked at Wen Ting.

Same as before.

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The next day.

Snow is flying.

The two sides of Chang'an Zhuque Street were full of shoveled snow. Princess Pei specially ordered someone to prepare a carriage. Fang Lang and others got into the carriage. The sound of horse hooves gradually rose, and Fang Lang and others drove across Zhuque Street. Walk to the Suzaku Gate.

In front of the Suzaku Gate, a huge ring was spread on the ground.

On both sides of the street, people in high spirits have already gathered. The dazzling battles in the arena for two consecutive days, the people who watched are excited, and they all look forward to the future of their younger generations to practice and become masters.

The feathers of snow fluttered down from the sky.

On the mirror-like ring, the disciples of Dao Sect, led by An Fan, stood on it early.

An Fan watched the carriage coming from Zhuque Street~www.ltnovel.com~ You can vaguely see the disciples of Jianshu Sect in the carriage.

There was a slight smile on An Fan's elegant face, but the smile was somewhat cold.

Li Yuanzhen's expression is complicated, but in the complexity, there is also a fiery madness that is enough to burn away the snow in winter.

The carriage stopped.

Under the gaze of the surrounding people, the five princesses upstairs in Vermilion Castle, and Baiguan.

The carriage curtain opened.

Fang Lang took a seat in the white shirt, and walked down with a gentle smile under the attention of everyone.

As at the beginning, the number one scholar in the Dengke is as brilliant.

PS: I drove a car for nearly 400 kilometers on my return trip today. I wrote a chapter as soon as I came back. I was too tired and in a bad condition. I will update it first and send it again tomorrow. Sorry.