The binding did not succeed.

Fang Lang was also speechless, this girl ...... It's a pseudonym!

Careless!

Fang Lang has figured out the conditions for system binding, and he needs to see the other party's real person with his own eyes, and he must know the other party's real name, meet the two conditions, and intersect with him before he can bind.

Fang Lang touched his nose, but he didn't expect that the girl in the academy, in front of Dean Cui and Jiaoxi, actually used a fake name.

Of course, this also illustrates the status and identity of the girl from the side.

"However, deliberately using a pseudonym, in order to participate in the Sword Asking Contest held by this 'Sword Shu Sect', is there any special purpose?"

Fang Lang thought for a moment, then gave up thinking, this matter had nothing to do with him.

He just needs to do his job.

Besides, there will always be a day when the girl's name will be known.

"Draw the sword and specialize, plus the spiritual void sword step specialization...... I don't know if I can stand out in the sword competition. ”

Fang Lang took a deep breath.

There is still pressure, despite these two kinds of swordsmanship, but, this time when I asked the sword competition, there were more than two hundred sword cultivators in the academy who participated, and no one knew if there was any kind of bull ghost snake god hidden in it.

Dangdangdang.

The bell was ringing.

On every floor of the study building, there was a sound of rustling, and the students were sitting in danger.

Fang Lang returned to the study building and greeted Ni Wen in the distance, who was so shy that he almost shrank his head into the green shirt.

In the distance, Yang Zhengyi also threw a look at Fang Lang, and with a "click", he threw his bangs on his head.

Mr. Xi, who was in charge of the martial arts course, walked in, patted the startling wood, and began to explain the knowledge points in the "Tang Martial Arts Classic", this lesson is about the knowledge of martial arts.

……

The day's learning ends quickly.

In the bell of the end of class, the students in green shirts on the floors left one after another, like leaves falling from the trunks of trees in the river, scattered with the waves.

Fang Lang did not leave the study building, and at the moment when the class bell rang, he came to Ni Wen's side, holding the "Tang Wujing".

"Xiao Wenzi, there is a question here, I don't understand it very well, you give me an analysis and analysis."

Fang Lang smiled kindly.

Ni Wen glanced at Fang Lang timidly, and did not refuse: "You say...... I tried my best to answer. ”

Fang Lang sat on a futon opposite Ni Wen, pointing to a question.

"A martial cultivator and a sword cultivator are facing the wall of the engraved magic array built by a powerful martial cultivator at the same time, the aura wall is five feet thick, the sword cultivator breaks one foot with the sword day, and the martial cultivator also breaks one foot with the fist; Sword cultivation doubles every day, and martial arts cultivates half every day, asking when the two meet, and how much do they wear? ”

When Fang Lang saw this topic, he felt like a dog.

Ni Wen glanced at the question, but quickly had an answer, "beep", stretched out a slender finger, and drew dots on the table, with a soft voice, explaining to Fang Lang without hurry.

With this kind of answer to the written knowledge points, Fang Lang did not switch his cultivation state.

"Ding! The host and Ni Wen, the object of the bond, have a superficial exchange of knowledge about cultivation, and obtain [Dash Card Fragment ×1]. ”

The system prompt pops up at the right time.

Shallow communication, this kind of ordinary question, really does not have depth enough.

Fang Lang took a deep breath, but he wasn't too disappointed.

Check out the introduction: "Punch Card Fragments: Collect five pieces, which can be exchanged for a complete punch card, which can be used to impact exercises, techniques, cultivation and other bottlenecks related to cultivation. ”

Good stuff!

Fang Lang's heart was so comfortable.

This Xiao Wenzi is a treasure, every day to discuss the practice with Xiao Wenzi more or less deeply, and collect more "Chong Duan Cards", then the practice is not easy for him?

However, Fang Lang didn't talk to Ni Wen for too long today.

I specially told Xiao Wenzi that he would not go home with her today, and he would participate in the special training of "Ask Sword Competition".

As for Yang Zhengyi, Fang Lang didn't bother to say, as soon as this guy got out of class, he went to the teaching workshop with a few like-minded classmates, talking and laughing, and he was called his name, and the spirit and body were relaxed before the scientific examination.

Although Fang Lang also felt that it was very reasonable.

……

The sunset is like fire, burning the sky bright red.

Martial arts arena.

When Fang Lang came, Jiang Linglong was already standing under the willows.

She wears a green shirt and a veil, and a gust of wind blows, blowing up three thousand green silks, sunset, willows, and girls, all three in the same frame, just like a painting.

Fang Lang was stunned for a long time, and only after a long time did he greet Jiang Linglong with a smile, although he didn't know the other party's name.

In the distance, Zao Wou-Ki squatted on the side with the instructor of the weapon rack, smoking a dry cigarette together, looking at Fang Lang who appeared, and his heart was a little depressed.

"I always feel that this kid has bad intentions towards Miss."

Zao Wou-ki's honest face was a little vigilant.

If there is anything wrong with the young lady, in case he is deceived by some teenagers and entrusts his feelings, he is afraid that he will be beaten to death by countless young talents when he returns to the imperial capital.

Of course, before that, the master will also kill him first.

"Fang family boy, give Lao Tzu a little restraint."

As soon as he thought of this, Zao Wou-Ki held a cigarette stick in the corner of his mouth, and his sharp eyes, with a little vigilance, looked at Fang Lang from afar.

Fang Lang seemed to sense something, glanced in the direction of Zhao Wouji, and showed a bright smile with a standard eight teeth.

Lao Zhao is also here, confirmed, this girl ...... Sure enough, it's the mysterious lady in the Thousand Fei Pavilion!

However, Fang Lang didn't go up to say hello, although the girl was cold, her unique temperament made her body like a armor covered with spikes, and anyone who approached it was easy to be pierced all over her body.

Fang Lang thought in his heart, the real person has been seen, his requirements are not high, he only needs to know the other party's real name, and he can realize the bond binding, so he only needs to slowly figure it out.

Liu Bubai also came, he actually deliberately changed into a practice uniform, holding his head high, raising his chin, arrogant like a white swan.

In his hand he held an ornate sword with many precious stones in its scabbard, and the sword was engraved with a magic circle and hung with red tassels.

Holding this sword, Liu Bubai exuded a full aura of sword cultivation genius.

Wen Jiaoxi appeared, glanced at the change of clothes, and the proud and high-spirited Liu Bubai glanced at Jiang Linglong with a smile on his face.

Although Wen Jiaoxi didn't quite understand why Dean Cui deliberately placed a girl in, maybe Dean Cui wanted Luojiang Academy to perform better in this year's Sword Questioning Competition.

"Let me give you a brief introduction to the 'Sword Shu Sect' first, maybe in a month's scientific expedition, some of you will be able to be absorbed by the Sword Shu Sect."

Wen Jiaoxi held the wooden sword in his hand and said with a smile.

The willow is not white, and his head is raised higher.

This feels right, he is the one who teaches and praises.

Jiang Linglong's ancient well has no waves, only the veil rises and falls slightly in the breeze.

Fang Lang had a warm and elegant smile on his face as always.

"The Sword Shu Sect, the ninth top sect in the Tang Dynasty, has tens of thousands of disciples in the door, divided into internal and external sects, the sect leader Xuanyuan Taihua, and concurrently serves as a first-class official of the imperial court, known as the first sword immortal in the Tang Dynasty, the most commendable thing is that the Sword Shu Sect alone suppresses the demon world and connects the Tang Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty with the power of a sect, and protects the people and monks in the Wanli region under the jurisdiction of the Sword Shu Sect, and is stable and peaceful."

Wen Jiaoxi said unhurriedly.

Liu Bubai's face was full of yearning.

Jiang Linglong listened quietly, as if he was not stained with lotus, and was as indifferent as water.

Fang Lang squinted slightly, curious about the so-called "demon que".

According to the textbook, the Tang Dynasty and the Demon World are isolated from each other, blocked by the barriers of the world, and are not connected to each other.

Between the exchanges, you can only pass through the "Demon Que", otherwise, even if it is a ninth-grade level cultivation power, it will not be able to step into the other world.

It is rumored that this barrier separating the two worlds is the handiwork left by a powerful existence beyond the nine grades.

Although Fang Lang was curious, Wen Jiaoxi obviously did not intend to explain too much about the matter of "Demon Que".

Wen Jiao Xi tapped lightly with a wooden sword and said, "The Sword Shu Sect will hold the 'Ask Sword Competition' every year, which is intended to allow the younger generation of sword cultivators to communicate and gain something from the sword before the scientific examination. ”

"Ask the sword competition, divided into individual list and team list, all of which are based on a three-round elimination system."

"The top three in the individual list, 20 points can be added to the scientific examination, and the top 3 in the group list, each member can add 10 points in the scientific examination."

Wen Jiaoxi said slowly.

"So you can add a total of 30 points, which is enough to open up a big gap."

"Over the years, many genius sword cultivators who have gone to the top of the sword science examination will work hard for these thirty points."

Liu Bubai's eyes were shining, and his fighting spirit was rolling.

Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong still looked tepid.

Wen Jiaoxi smiled and raised the wooden sword in his hand.

His gaze fell on Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong and Liu Bubai.

"Next...... Conduct a special training, which can be regarded as an examination of the swordsmanship strength of the three of you, do not use cultivation, just fight simple swordsmanship, and the three of you will go together. ”

"If you can make me move one step, today's special training will be over, otherwise, each of you will ...... Swing the sword 3,000 times and then go home from class. ”

Wen Jiaoxi smiled at the corner of his mouth, pointed at the wooden sword with his left hand, and suddenly wiped it.

Even a wooden sword can emit a crisp sword groan.

The sword roars like a dragon.

Tearing the silence of the martial arts arena at sunset.