The Yangdingbao Douxuan Contest was successfully concluded in the last fierce play-off. This is not only a selection of the strength and weakness of the inner Xuan, but also a tentative test carefully planned by the castle owner's grandfather.

Grandpa's heart is like Mingjing.

Fang Huan, six years old, a ninth-order mystic in the land period, this mystical technique should have been learned before the crossing, a genius beginner, and has been appreciated by the Canaan Xuanling, and has been invited to enroll.

Xiao Jing, ten years old, a second-order mystic, the youngest earth mystic master in the castle, has a powerful third-level spirit beast - Nether Cheetah (second-level phantom golden bull), as well as a low-level fourth-level mystic technique - ice thorn and a low-level fifth-level mystical skill - Ice, a genius mystic, but a little conceited.

The castle lord clearly remembered that before Canaan Xuanling left, he quietly whispered to himself that Yangding Fort had a total of two places to enter the Paul Junior Xuanshi Academy, one of which he had already personally granted to Fang Huan, while the other place had to be decided by himself.

In fact, the grandfather of the castle owner knew that Canaan Xuanling had a bit of a crush on Xiao Jing's child, but Xiao Jing's child was too competitive and a little conceited, if he rashly let Xiao Jing go for a three-year exchange and study, he was afraid that he would cause some trouble over there. But if he wasn't allowed to go, not to mention going against Lord Canaan's Xuanling's wishes, who in the castle could be more qualified to get this recommendation than him? After weighing the pros and cons, he finally decided to give Xiao Jing another place.

Grandpa treats every child in the castle as his own grandson, no matter who is missing, it is enough to make him heartbroken.

The grandfather of the castle lord called out the invitation card in the ring, took advantage of the night, quietly came to Xiao Jing's bedroom, handed the invitation card to Xiao Jing, and said earnestly: "Child, grandpa has handed over one of the places to enter the Paul Academy to you, you must not live up to grandpa's expectations, after arriving at the Paul Junior Mystic Academy, no matter what you do, you must think twice, but don't be impulsive!"

Xiao Jing sat on the couch, looking at the amiable bunker master grandfather seriously, and his words were a little choked: "Grandpa, I remember!"

"Another child who went with you to exchange and study is Fang Huan, grandpa hopes that you can help each other like brothers!" "The only hope of the castle lord's grandfather is that Fang Huan and Xiao Jing can get along in harmony.

Xiao Jing's reaction was not as bad as the castle lord's grandfather expected, but readily agreed: "Grandpa, we are all your children, I will take care of Senior Brother Fang Huan." ”

After the extra match duel in the Douxuan Arena, Xiao Jing not only regarded Fang Huan as a respectable opponent, but also regarded him as a rare close friend.

Tonight's moon is lighter than usual. The bleakness of summer is somewhat cool.

Fang Huan did not return to his bedroom, but came to the Gathering Divine Cave alone, and he had thousands of thoughts in his heart.

In the Cave of Cohesion, a young man sat firmly on the floating platform, his eyes slightly closed, the thoughts in his mind were constantly floating, and the cicadas outside the cave could not disturb this serious teenager in the slightest.

"Senior Brother Xiao Jing is indeed a very powerful opponent, my Wind Dance Stick Technique doesn't have much effect on him, not only because of his mystical skills, if he wasn't distracted by his third-level Nether Cheetah, with his own skills, how could he be controlled by his ice, and almost lost his life", Fang Huan thought thoughtfully.

After a pause, he muttered to himself: "Grandpa said that only those who have reached the level of a Xuan Master can have Xuan Skills and Spirit Beasts, I have to cultivate quickly, and only by becoming a Xuan Master as soon as possible can I have a fight with Senior Brother Xiao Jing." ”

After speaking, the young man sat on the floating platform, spread his hands flat, and then drew a curve on both sides of his body, and finally took a deep breath, spit out as the retracted backpalm sank, held his breath and concentrated, and practiced Xuangong.

The night, the moon hanging in the sky, was covered by the black clouds, the sky became darker and sank, and in the cave of the god of cohesion, there was a backdrop of the true qi of the red and blue lakes, which seemed brighter.

Fang Huan took a deep breath, feeling that his Xuan power had risen a lot, and the meridians in his whole body were much more refreshing, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.

In the glare of true qi, a white light embedded in the stone wall of the cave attracted the attention of the young man.

Fang Huan stood up, his body a little numb from sitting for a long time, which did not affect his curiosity about the white light.

Fang Huan stood on tiptoe, jumped with strength, and his whole body flew out, the young man touched the white light with his right hand, his fingertips were a little cold, there was no foothold on the rock wall, the young man had to kick the wall back, and gently landed on the floating platform.

"What is this? It's hard, stick-like, like porcelain. Fang Huan was a little surprised, this Gathering Force Divine Cave not only possessed the true qi of cultivation, but also had strange effects of immortal grass, there may be no shortage of treasures left here by predecessors.

The boy paused to think, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Fang Huan summoned several short sticks from the ring, held them flat in his hand, and then used his Xuan Force to throw the wooden sticks flat, the wooden sticks flew out and stuck straight on the rock wall, the corners of the young man's mouth showed a pleasant smile, and then he threw several short sticks one after another.

Re-accumulated, jumped slightly, Fang Huan stood on the rock wall like a floating swallow, and when he got closer, he saw that what was embedded in the rock wall was a jade white short stick, and the short stick was shining with translucent white light.

"Is this a stick, so coincidental?" Fang Huan looked a little surprised in his heart, what was really missing. Although the Wind Dance Stick Method is powerful, there is no satisfactory weapon, and it is really difficult to exert it to the point of vividness and refinement.

Fang Huan summoned a small knife made of dark iron from the ring, and forcefully inserted the sword deep into the jade white stick, picking up the surrounding rock and soil little by little, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed from the young man's head, and with his Xuan power, he took out the stick in a short time.

"Good baby!"

Fang Huan's eyes lit up, looking at the white stick in his hand, the stick was two feet long, the mouth of the stick was smaller than the small fist clenched, the whole body of the stick was transparent, and there was a white jade light, without a trace of portrayal, concise and clear.

Fang Huan used all his strength to slap the stick on the rock wall, and a deep crack appeared on the rock wall, and all the broken rock that fell off around it fell into the red and blue lake.

"What a strong force!" Fang Huan exclaimed.

Then he took the stick in his hand and examined it carefully, and the white stick was as smooth as ever, glowing with white light, and pierced his eyes a little, but the stick did not show a single scratch because of the blow to the rock.

"Good treasure!" Fang Huan's face was full of relief, and the corners of his mouth were raised to the sides, revealing a smile that he had never seen before.

"The stick is good, but it would be nice if it could be bent, so that it can be used with restraint against some tricky enemies. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the stick in his hand bent in an instant, as if he had received some kind of order. As soon as you flick it away, the stick shrinks into a ball like a tape measure.

"This ......"

Fang Huan himself couldn't believe that this stick could actually understand his own words, could it be some kind of spiritual weapon?

Fang Huan pretended to be calm, stared at the stick in his hand, and slowly said, "Return"

The stick in his hand was quite obedient, and immediately stretched out from a curled state.

"It's really an artifact, with this baby, it's much easier to deal with the enemy!" Fang Huan carefully put the stick in his hand into the ring.

Then he stared at Nahuan and whispered: "In the future, you will be called a hockey stick, it will be a friend of my Fang Huan!"

Fang Huan jumped off the floating platform, bowed deeply to the red and blue lake slopes, and said affectionately: "Thank you, I won't be able to come here to practice Xuangong again in the future, I promised my grandfather and Master Canaan Xuanling that tomorrow I will go to the Paul Junior Xuanzhi Academy to exchange and study, I will miss you." ”

The moon has emerged from the dark clouds, and the young man stepped out of the Cave of Cohesion, piled up the weeds at the entrance of the cave, and left reluctantly, with a little regret in his heart!

Yangdingbao on Bihu Avenue.

The birdsong in the early morning was particularly crisp, and the grandfather of the castle owner gently stroked the heads of the two teenagers, one was nearly two meters tall, and the other was a head taller.

"Children, grandpa is a little reluctant to you!" The castle lord's grandfather's eyes were a little moist, the two children in front of him were the two most outstanding mysteries in Yangding Castle, and today, they would leave Yangding Fort and go to the Paul Junior Mystic Academy a hundred miles away for exchange study.

"Grandpa, we're not going!" the two children said in unison, their voices trembling a little, with a crying voice, and the bean-sized tears had already soaked the placket of their clothes.

"What do you say? Only by entering the Xuanshi Academy established by the empire can you do a better job of Xuangong, and only then can you become a respected Xuanji and become the pillar of the empire in the future!" Grandpa the castle lord said in a somewhat angry and unbearable tone.

"Wow!"

Fang Huan finally couldn't help it, crying bitterly, a fierce son, fell into the bad of the castle lord's grandfather, she had long regarded the castle lord's grandfather as her own relative.

The castle lord's grandfather comforted the two children, summoned two cloth bags from the ring, handed them to Fang Huan and Xiao Jing, and said softly: "Take it, children, you need these things in the empire!"

The two children took the cloth bag from their grandfather's hand and opened it.

Lying quietly in the sack were a hundred gold coins.

"This is the Xuanyou coin, it is the currency commonly used in the Xuanjing Continent, Huan'er may not have seen it yet, and it is inevitable that it will be used when he is out in the future, so grandpa will give you the Xuanyou coin that he has saved for many years!" Grandpa wiped the tears in the eyes of the two children with his big hand.

Then he turned his head and walked towards the fort.

"Grandpa!"

"Grandpa!!"

Fang Huan and Xiao Jing shouted in unison, their voices full of crying.

The two teenagers bowed deeply to their grandfather's back, turned around and stepped out of Yangding Castle, and walked in a northwest direction......

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