The next morning, Fang Xingjian, who was cross-kneeling in the practice room, opened his eyes, and the long sword in his hand had turned into a cloud of dust and drifted into the air, and his light martial arts could not be formed for a long time, so although he had learned it and reached the first level, no matter how he cultivated, he could no longer increase his proficiency.

Only after the light martial is formed, will it continue to increase its proficiency and level up all the way.

And Fang Xingjian can only be sharpened little by little now, looking forward to the day when he can form a light martial art.

'It seems that I still have to try to start with the materials, and see if I can use the method of smelting into the body with the materials recorded in the Aether Divine Martial Arts, so as to achieve my high-frequency Guangwu. ’

Fang Xingjian now also understands his own route to become stronger, cultivating ripples, light martial arts, and tempering attributes, which can only be slowly sharpened with a lot of time every day, which is a long-lasting water grinding kung fu.

It's that his mental technique, swordsmanship, and sword intent can be brushed.

Just like what was decided yesterday, early this morning, after Fang Xingjian got up and had breakfast, he put on a blue and white knight's dress, and walked in the direction of Huang Lin's office with a knight's exclusive small sword pendant.

Along the way, however, he saw that the academy was full of servants in a hurry, and there were even many soldiers he had never seen before, and several checkpoints had been set up.

It was as if it had gone from peacetime to wartime overnight.

However, these soldiers were useless in Fang Xingjian's eyes, and they were not official knights, that is, guarding the venue and protecting ordinary people.

In fact, the empire's army has always been dominated by knights, and one official knight has the strength to attack an ordinary thousand-person team, and ten knights can capture a city defended by ordinary people.

If there are a hundred knights, no matter how many ordinary soldiers come, it is impossible to defeat.

Therefore, the main army of the empire has always been a knightly army of three or five people, more than ten, and at most a hundred people in one unit.

It should be said that the wars on the entire continent are such wars of a dozen, at most, hundreds of knights.

There are only a few wars in history in which thousands of knights are actually dispatched, and they are all earth-shattering.

And once a god-level powerhouse makes a move, then even a few god-level powerhouses can decide the direction of a battle.

Therefore, the war in the world of miracles is a history of battles of the strong, and the guards composed of ordinary people are just used to guard the territory and suppress ordinary citizens.

No one would be brain-dead enough to fill the blades of the knights with tens of thousands of troops.

What really determines the outcome is the outcome of the knights' duel.

Therefore, ordinary soldiers are not only poorly equipped and have average martial skills, but even most of them have no experience in foreign warfare, and most of them are to expel wild beasts and hunt violent animals.

Because they don't need to contribute at all in war, and even if they do, they are just lambs to the slaughter in front of the knights. Or they may raid each other's non-knight armies, but even if they win, it will not affect the duel between the knights.

The outcome of the war has almost nothing to do with them, and it is no wonder that the upper echelons of the empire have never paid attention to the construction of grassroots armies.

Fang Xingjian walked all the way over, and suddenly saw a familiar knight, grabbed the other party, that knight was also an official academy in the academy, he was originally caught by a strong force at will, and he was still dissatisfied, but when he turned his head and saw that it was Fang Xingjian, he had a smile on his face again.

"Star Sword, it's you. ”

Fang Xingjian nodded and asked, "Why did the academy suddenly become heavily guarded, did something happen?"

"Oh, you don't know yet. That's right, you've been concentrating on cultivation and haven't gotten any news yet. When the man said this, he showed a look of resentment: "It's not those, it's the group of guys on the small island of the West Sea, the group of guys from the Zhenxi Army don't know what's going on, and they actually let that group of break through the defense line, and I heard that they all hit the Koster area." ”

It turns out that the western coastline of the empire used to be about a thousand kilometers away There was a huge island, and many black-skinned humans lived on the island, who claimed to be descendants of the sun god and founded a country called Garcia.

Garcia has been plundering on the Western Sea for many years, and in the last ten years he has become even more arrogant, and even began to land on the coast of the empire a few years ago to plunder, often killing people and setting fires everywhere he passes, leaving no chickens and dogs.

The empire was powerful, but it was impossible for the knights to be stationed separately along the long coastline.

Therefore, in the past two years, he began to use the strategy of clearing the wilderness with strong walls, evacuating many villages near the coastline, and the knights of the Zhenxi Army concentrated their attacks to sweep away the main forces of the other side.

I heard that a few months ago, the Zhenxi army annihilated a Garcia's main force, this time Garcia's army was assembled, and more than 300 knight-level warriors attacked the west coast.

At this time, so many strong people who had mastered extraordinary power rushed over, and ordinary villages and towns couldn't resist it at all, and for a while, I don't know how many people in the empire died tragically under the alien sword.

The knight continued: "I heard that someone has already seen outside Koster City, and now some people say that the Zhenxi Army has sent a letter asking for the support of the academy, I am afraid that in this actual combat exercise, we will all temporarily join the Zhenxi Army and fight those." ”

Speaking of this, the man's face showed a hint of murderous aura: "Hmph, this is the best, I can't wait for a long time, these are just a country of projectiles, and they are also harassing and killing our people on the border of the empire......"

Fang Xingjian didn't listen anymore, because he knew that his time was running out.

'Has the war begun?' Fang Xingjian knew that with his current strength, there were not many knight-level opponents, and I was afraid that only those great nobles and core disciples of the great schools could compete with him.

But what is the place on the battlefield? Hundreds of knights are in a group, and there must be enemies with the rank of knights, and he urgently needs to strengthen his strength.

In particular, the Ice Age Meditation Method has improved even more after picking so many district crowns in a row and threatening Charlie, and the sword intent is almost escalated.

'There must be a breakthrough before the battle begins. ’

Fang Xingjian knew that as long as his Ice Age Meditation Method maintained an attitude of going back and forth and having no taboos, he would be able to cultivate faster and faster, especially every time he encountered oppression, threats, and difficulties, he could still not bow his head under these oppressions, and still maintain his true heart, every time he maintained his original heart, it was equivalent to breaking through a layer of barriers, which could make his mind more refined.

Cultivating the Ice Age Meditation Method, Fang Xingjian's heart could not tolerate injustice.

So he planned to enter Koster to plunder swordsmanship, if he wanted, he could take it if he wanted, follow his heart, there were no taboos, and he didn't play a lot of twists and turns, not to mention that he didn't have time to play, and after more than ten days, a year had passed, and there were only four years left before Fang Xingjian's life was exhausted.

Of course, there must be a degree in this, otherwise it will not be in accordance with the original heart and be unfair, but stupid and reckless. The grasp of the degree between these two points is another key to the cultivation of the mental method.

In this way, he can enhance his mental technique, and he can collect swordsmanship, so that Fang Xingjian can hope to make a breakthrough in a short period of time.

Just as Fang Xingjian was thinking this, he had already stepped into Huang Lin's office again, only to see that several knights who were full of anger and even had blood stains on their knightly clothes had just left Huang Lin's office.