When switching to the cultivation state of the civilian genius Ni Wen.

For the first time, Fang Lang felt how genius cultivated!

There was a roar in his mind, faintly, a graceful figure, which seemed to be sitting opposite Fang Lang, the same movement, the same breathing rate.

In the next moment, Fang Lang's body, which was extremely insensitive to aura, exploded with terrifying suction at this moment, as if it was going crazy.

The aura in the spirit crystal is like a river bursting the embankment, quickly venting out.

Originally, there were still nine-tenths of the aura left, but it was absorbed by Fang Lang in less than a quarter of an hour, and even the aura contained in the air was like a gossamer, constantly drilling towards Fang Lang's pores.

Click.

The spirit crystal rough covered in the palm of his hand made a cracking sound, which was due to the aura being sucked through.

Fang Lang opened his eyes, and without hesitation, took out a spirit crystal again.

Originally, Fang Lang thought that the speed of absorbing spirit crystals was the most intuitive gap between the bones, but when Fang Lang ran the "Tang Sword Sutra", he realized that the real gap came from the difference in the speed of the exercises in the meridians!

The gap between heaven and earth!

The root bones of white products and yellow products are like a moat.

The place where I was confused about the Sword Sutra before was like a river bursting like a river in an instant, unimpeded.

The aura in the second spirit crystal was sucked dry by Fang Lang in less than a moment.

Rumble!

Fang Lang opened his eyes suddenly, and around his body, there was a faint air current, pushing into the Heavenly Spirit Cover, about to break through the barrier of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, as if it erupted.

Eventually, it turned into a puff of green smoke that filled the air overhead.

Fang Lang exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Repair for ...... Breakthrough!

Fourth-stage swordsman!

Although this was because Fang Lang had already approached the level of a fourth-rank sword disciple, if it was according to the original Bai Pin root bone, plus two spirit crystals, it would take at least a month to break through.

And a month later, it will be the scientific expedition, and at that time, the breakthrough will be like a drop of urine dripping into the sea, and there will be nothing at all.

"In less than two quarters of an hour, refine two low-grade spirit crystals...... Is this the speed of genius? ”

Fang Lang took a deep breath and was quite shocked.

But after the shock, only the excitement remains.

He can obtain a cultivation speed equivalent to 50% of the fetter object, and Ni Wen's cultivation speed can refine five lower-grade spirit crystals in one hour, that is to say, switching to Fang Lang, plus the triple amplification card, Fang Lang's cultivation level is equivalent to one and a half Ni Wen!

Seven and a half spirit crystals can be refined in one hour!

That's the speed of take-off!

Fang Lang suddenly had some understanding, he had also been in the academy for three years, why Ni Wen was able to achieve the cultivation of a nine-stage martial artist under the condition of scarce resources.

This woman doesn't speak martial arts!

She's hanging!

Fang Lang opened his eyes and grinned, this hangs well, your hanger is my hanging!

There was no more time wasted, the duration of the triple amplification card was only three hours, Fang Lang was full of enthusiasm and continued to practice!

The cultivation funds provided by the system, of which five hundred gold coins were useless at this moment, but the spirit crystal was urgently needed by Fang Lang at this moment.

Therefore, after Fang Lang stabilized the realm after the breakthrough, he stabilized the realm of the fourth paragraph according to the operation technique in the sword apprentice chapter of the "Tang Sword Sutra".

After almost two quarters of an hour of stabilization, Fang Lang began to continue refining spirit crystals.

One, two, three......

The remaining three spirit crystals, in less than an hour, were all sucked dry by Fang Lang.

Rumble!

It's a familiar impact again!

Above Fang Lang's head, there was curling green smoke.

Five-stage swordsman!

After refining three spirit crystals in a row, Fang Lang's sword path cultivation broke through again, reaching the fifth stage!

Fang Lang opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of qi sword that shot out a meter long and faded into the air.

The bulging green shirt on his body calmed down, his skin was slightly red, he was sweating profusely, and there was even a tingling sensation between the meridians.

The rapid breakthrough made Fang Lang's body a little overloaded.

However, the joy of the breakthrough overshadowed these small sequelae, and the sequelae were not a big problem, and after resting for a while, it was basically no problem.

Looking at the five spirit crystals that had lost their spiritual luster, Fang Lang was a little unsatisfied.

If he prepared enough spirit crystals for him, Fang Lang was sure to continue to rush to the sixth-rank sword disciple!

Unfortunately, spirit crystals are limited, and the physical body also needs time to adapt and calm.

The mind moved.

The system panel pops up.

……

Host: Fang Lang

Cultivation: Five-stage swordsman

Grade: LV1

Experience: 500/1000

Root bone: 36 (white)

Cultivation funds: 500 gold (for cultivation projects only)

Item: Triple kicker card × 2

Bond: Ni Wen (50%)

Unique Passive: If you have something related to the cultivation of the subject of the bond, you can get additional rewards

……

Fang Lang looked at the system, his eyes attracted by the experience bar.

There is an extra 500 experience points, where does this experience point come from?

He had just refined five low-grade spirit crystals, that is, this experience was transformed by five spirit crystals, and each spirit crystal was equivalent to 100 experience points?

Fang Lang seemed to understand a little bit about how to upgrade this system.

This made him a little happy.

After the system is upgraded, can I bind multiple bonds?

Just binding one Ni Wen has such a cultivation speed, if he binds more geniuses, how fast should his cultivation speed be?

This made Fang Lang look forward to it a little, and he couldn't help but have some ambitions for scientific research.

If he wants to get in touch with more geniuses, he must perform well in scientific examinations.

Because of the scientific examination system, the real top geniuses are absorbed by the big sects, and only by entering the big sects can Fang Lang have the opportunity to bind more geniuses.

Fang Lang thought about it while changing into a clean academy shirt, although he understood the principle of system upgrading, there was still a question to figure out, whether it could only be converted through cultivation funds, or whether it could be transformed as long as the spirit crystal was refined.

Unable to figure it out for the time being, Fang Lang dusted off the green shirt he was wearing, and after putting the money bag containing five hundred gold coins into his sleeve pocket, Fang Lang walked out of the room.

When they came to the main hall, Lao Fang and Uncle Zhao were eating breakfast at the dining table.

The white porridge is served with some light side dishes, and it is very vegetarian.

Lao Fang took a bite of porridge and glanced at Fang Lang who walked out of the room in some surprise.

"Lang'er, why is it half an hour later than usual today?"

The old man asked in surprise.

Fang Lang practiced very hard, this old Fang knew very well, but unfortunately, the gap in the root bone was not so easy to make up, although he was distressed, he would not dissuade anything.

"Today's cultivation is in a good state, and I have practiced for a while."

"Old Fang, how many spirit crystals do you have at home?"

Fang Lang grabbed a meat bun from the dining table, took a bite, and after smiling at Uncle Zhao by the way, he asked Lao Fang.

Uncle Zhao seemed to notice the change in Fang Lang's breath, and his action of picking up porridge was slightly paused, and he glanced at Fang Lang in surprise.

"Spirit crystals? There is a month left before the scientific expedition, Lang'er, are you going to use the spirit crystal to rush a wave? ”

"That's it, although there should be no hope for your kid's scientific expedition, but Dad still supports you as always!"

The old man took a bite of porridge again, licked the chopsticks, and said, "There are still ten lower-grade spirit crystals in the house, and if you give you two, it will be enough to suck for a month, and Dad will send someone to your room." ”

Fang Lang glanced at Lao Fang and sneered: "Two? Is this also supported? Did your dad pick it up? ”

"Ten of them, I'll have them all."

Fang Lang threw down this sentence, no matter what attitude Lao Fang had, he bit the meat bun, his green shirt fluttered, turned around and left the house, and went in the direction of Luojiang Academy.

"Ouch, ten? Just your white bones, ten are enough for you to use for a whole year! Are you running out?! ”

The old man was a little stunned, and he didn't know why, so he pulled a big mouthful of porridge and muttered.

And the fat Uncle Zhao was thoughtful, and said with a smile: "Yesterday, I saw that my nephew was the peak of a third-stage swordsman, and today he is a fifth-stage swordsman, two stages a day, according to this cultivation speed, ten spirit crystals...... It's bound to run out. ”

After listening to Lao Zhao's words, Lao Fang's movements froze.

"My son has ...... Burst! ”

As soon as I was excited, I just picked up the porridge in my mouth, and I directly took a bite of the goddess scattered flowers.

……

Luojiang Academy.

Seventh Book Building, 3rd Floor.

As soon as Fang Lang sat on the futon, the bell of the academy was ringing by the teaching of the bell.

Mr. Shiran, who was in charge of Fang Lang's floor, sat on the futon behind the high bookcase, opened the books, patted the shocked wood, and began to lecture.

Bottom, Fang Lang pursed his lips slightly, but his mind was not on listening to the class.

Ni Wen and Fang Lang are on the same floor, they are very low-key geniuses, they don't like to deal with rich children, and coupled with the estrangement between the civilian faction and the rich children's faction, there is no communication.

After three years in the academy, Fang Lang didn't pay much attention, if it weren't for the bonds, Fang Lang really wouldn't know the other party, he only knew that the other party was a very cold genius.

After that, the scientific expedition ended, and they went to the east and west, the south and the north, and there was no intersection.

swept aimlessly, looking at Ni Wen through the figures of many classmates.

The girl knelt on the futon, with a little immaturity, but her appearance was good, she was a beautiful embryo, but because the diet was too simple, her face did not have too much blood, her body was thin, and the green shirt of the academy was covered on her body, which looked loose and thick.

The girl tilted her head, her neck was slender and white, listening carefully to the lecture, her long eyelashes trembling gently between closing her eyes and opening her eyes.

And when Fang Lang looked at the girl, the other party's keen spiritual thoughts seemed to also sense Fang Lang's gaze, brushing up the hanging bits and pieces of hair, raising his eyes slightly, colliding with Fang Lang's gaze.

Ni Wen was stunned suddenly, only to feel an inexplicable electric shock-like sensation passing through her heart.

There was a vague sense of familiarity that arose from the bottom of my heart, as if I had been friends with Fang Lang for many years.

This unique, never-before-seen feeling made her pretty face "brush", instantly flushed, and hurriedly looked away like a frightened deer.

Ni Wen suppressed the strange sense of familiarity, but she was a little afraid in her heart, Ah Niang kept telling her to come to the academy to practice, don't provoke those rich and young, the poor people can't afford to provoke, although the academy has a protection mechanism for ordinary people, but if she really plays, she will definitely not be able to play with these rich and young.

Today, Fang Lang stared at her, which made her a little scared, afraid that the things that A-Niang told her would happen to her.

Don't look at me, don't look at me......

Ni Wen shrunk in a wide green shirt, pursed her mouth, and muttered in her heart.

However, the familiarity that seemed to come from the depths of her soul made her can't help but sneak her head back......

happened to collide with Fang Lang's gaze again, and Fang Lang's finger tapped the bookcase, and seemed to be surprised that she turned around, and suddenly, he showed a smile that he thought was elegant and easy-going, and extremely sincere.

Ni Wen: (ΩДΩ)!

! Don't look at me!

This smile is so panicked!

Other...... Don't laugh at me!

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