Sasha thought for a while, and there was no other way in his heart, and in his opinion, his cultivation was more than ten streets away from the Fang Xing Sword, how could the other party unlock the secret of the dragon scales before him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

So he nodded and said to Fang Xingjian on the side: "Young man, you are too arrogant, the relics of the ancient times are not as simple as you think, without the guidance of the teacher, you can't study anything." ”

"You don't have to worry about that. How could Fang Xingjian give Sasha face, he looked directly at the dragon scales in front of him and said, "Then today, the first day, start with me, right?"

Of course, Sasha couldn't wait for this little day, and said with a faint smile, "Good luck." After saying that, he left lightly.

The rest of the assistants, Leon and the others all looked at each other, looking at Fang Xingjian's eyes full of strangeness.

Competing with a 29-level titled knight, although it is not a direct competition in combat effectiveness, it seems to be too arrogant, although Fang Xingjian has the achievement of breaking the seven mysteries of the Gods Monument and breaking the Killing Law Hall in one day.

But both of them value talent more, and to crack the ancient ruins, what is needed is strength and accumulation.

With Sasha's Aether Fan Synchronizing Rate of 100% alone, his ability to receive information and investigate ancient relics was countless times stronger than Fang Xingjian's.

Everyone present was not optimistic about Fang Xingjian's results at all.

Even James, who knew Fang Xingjian's talent, was not optimistic, because cracking the ancient relics had little to do with talent, it was necessary to look through the materials to decipher the words and pictures, and it was necessary to use the celestial induction to collect the information contained in the ancient relics.

This study looks at the accumulation and the synchronization rate of ether fans, and in these two aspects, Fang Xingjian can be described as an overall disadvantage.

After all, James didn't know why Fang Xingjian was so obsessed with this ancient ruin until now.

He shook his head and asked, "Why are you doing this?" ”

Fang Xingjian said: "I'm sorry, I have my own reasons. ”

But Fang Xingjian knew his own reasons, but most others didn't see it that way, and in less than an afternoon, the news of Fang Xingjian's challenge to Sasha had spread throughout the academy.

In the room where the ancient ruins were located, a bunch of people from the Sword Tower came over to look at Fang Xingjian, as if they wanted to see why he had such a big confidence.

Fang Xingjian ignored the eyes of the people around him, calmly reading the Chinese characters engraved on the dragon scales.

In the eyes of the people around him, Fang Xingjian was just staring at the ancient relics in a daze.

"Why didn't Fang Xingjian check the information?"

"Does he know the words on it?"

"How is it possible, we have been looking for almost five days, and we have not found the corresponding text, how can he know him. ”

"He can't be in a daze, right?"

"This kid is really crazy, 17 years old, just a little more than a month after the second turn, he dares to challenge the Sword Master. ”

"It's okay for young people to suffer a little, otherwise people will think that our geniuses in Daxi Prefecture are crazy. ”

Fang Xingjian's achievements in breaking the Monument of the Gods and the Hall of Killing were naturally dazzling, but some people were even more jealous of his achievements and the 50,000 gold that the head of the department gave him.

In the final analysis, whether it is a titled knight or a knight, they all have to compete for resources, after all, resources are limited, Fang Xingjian occupies 100 times the concentration of the Holy Land, taking a large number of ferocious animals every day, cultivating materials, and also taking 50,000 gold from the swordsmanship department, naturally some people get less resources.

Although even if it wasn't Fang Xingjian who took it, it might not be the assistants in front of them, they knew that at least now they were all snatched away by Fang Xingjian.

"Okay, okay, what do you see, go and do your job. Leon roared like a lion and drove away the crowd of onlookers around him, but he walked to Fang Xingjian's side and said, "Hehe, some people are just red-eyed, and what they can't get, they don't want others to get."

They don't want to think that even without you, they will be able to rank in the courtyard?"

As he spoke, he looked at the dragon scales in front of him curiously and asked, "Is it okay for you to do this research?" Do you want me to help you move some information?"

Fang Xingjian wanted to shake his head, but the next moment he felt that he seemed too ostentatious like this, so he said, "Help me move a little research materials from the ancient era, I'm sorry for you." ”

Leon said with a bold face: "Hehe, you wait, leave it to me." ”

However, he was driven away by Leon a few times, and still a group of people came to watch Fang Xingjian, but Fang Xingjian was unmoved, he had already finished reading the swordsmanship on the dragon scales that night, and began to plan to absorb the sword intent inside.

One of his palms pressed on the dragon scales, feeling the hot and cold temperature, and this change in temperature was because the fluctuation frequency of the dragon scales was constantly changing, causing his temperature to change all the time.

Different fluctuation frequencies contain different information, just like electronic signals in modern society, what Fang Xingjian has to do now is to crack this encrypted information and get the approval of the dragon scales, so that he can absorb the sword intent in it.

I saw his hand pressed on the dragon scales, constantly reading the information in them with the celestial sense, and cracking the secrets little by little.

He felt as if his consciousness had sunk into a small river, and there were countless whirlpools and ripples in the river, and only when he could clearly see the trajectory of the ripples could he pierce the weak points of the ripples and wander in the stream unharmed.

Once it collides with the ripples and a new ripple is generated, his entire consciousness will be thrown out, and he can only start from scratch.

Fang Xingjian was also the first time he had encountered this kind of encryption technique using the ether fan technology, so he failed many times at first, and then he gradually began to penetrate deep into the dragon scales.

In this way, a few days passed, Fang Xingjian and Sasha took turns to contact the dragon scales, and there were fewer and fewer people watching Fang Xingjian, but the people who saw Fang Xingjian often in a daze were even more optimistic about Fang Xingjian's results.

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In the Sword Killing Hall, Holt was practicing the Thunder Sword Technique one move at a time, and Norman, who was originally following him, suddenly rushed in and said, "Holt, do you know? Fang Xingjian, this kid is causing trouble again. ”

Holt's eyebrows furrowed, "What did he do?"

So Norman explained the matter with a fluttering eyebrow, and said with a smile: "I invited a senior of the Sword Tower to dinner, and I heard him say that Fang Xingjian has been staring at the iron sheet in a daze, he is only seventeen years old, and he has never studied the ancient ruins before, I think he is stupid." ”

Holt stopped the Thunder Sword Technique in his hand, and although there was no expression on his face, he felt a little happy in his heart.

He said lightly: "After more than a month of transfer, there is nothing strange about the 17-year-old titled knight who can't win the Sword Saint." Even if he loses, he's still a peerless genius, but I'm just sorry that he wasted his time on meaningless things. ”

However, he paused slightly, and still said, "Norman, you can help me inquire more about him, it's quite interesting." ”

Thinking that Fang Xingjian would be crushed by the Sword Saint for a lesson, although Holt was reluctant to show it, he was still quite happy in his heart. This is called schadenfreude, this human instinct, even Holt is no exception.

He thought to himself, "Talent is not omnipotent, for example, when studying ancient swordsmanship, talent is not necessary. ’

Norman and Holt on the side had long been acquainted, and they didn't understand each other's thoughts, and added: "Got it, I'll ask about the situation again." ”

Holt looked at Norman, who was leaving in a hurry, and sighed: "This guy just doesn't concentrate on martial arts, and he hasn't made progress for so many years." But the smile on his lips betrayed him. (To be continued.) )