Sluggish!

Dead!

Luoyang's face was still full of disbelief.

When did this entry-level Qianfei Flowing Fire have such a terrifying speed?!

The speed of that instant explosion is afraid that it will surpass the top-level luxury flying sword!

But the fire worth five thousand gold coins...... Why do you have such an acceleration?!

Luoyang feels that his common sense and worldview have been impacted!

"Could it be...... This is the latest outbreak speed-up array researched by Qianfei Pavilion?! ”

Luoyang seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up.

"Flowing Fire Zero Zero Seven...... Could it be that the Thousand Fei Pavilion invited a professional swordsman specially to test the new magic array?! ”

Luoyang breathed rapidly and clenched his palms suddenly.

He seems to have the truth of the matter!

Qianfei Pavilion, there are good treasures!

……

Woohoo!

Flying swords broke through the finish of the track one after another.

In the phantom array, time is also frozen.

Fang Lang and Liu Bubai broke through the finish line, and the total time was one hour and a quarter of an hour.

Airplanes......

The phantom array in the room dispersed.

In the Fourth Ring Road.

Liu Bubai was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were a little dull, and his face was red.

Hi yes.

It's finally over.

It's too exciting, it's too fast...... Is this the world of professional swordsmen?!

After a long time, Liu Bubai got up from the ground and carefully put away the flying sword, and at this time, he had the leisure to check the time.

"Huh?"

"Two thousand miles of track, in a moment!"

Liu Bubai's brain "buzzed" as if it exploded.

This...... He broke his own record!

Liu Bubai's whole body trembled with excitement, and his mind sank into the [Sword Tablet] issued by the Imperial Sword Division.

"The ninety-ninth sword tablet, Luojiang Little Sword Immortal."

It's on the list!

Liu Bubai couldn't help but laugh heartily.

Although he was lying down, he had a showdown and stopped pretending.

It's not my intention to lie down and win.

But when he encounters a professional swordsman to take him flying, what can he do?

……

Fang Lang opened his eyes and withdrew from the phantom array.

A smile appeared on his face, and he felt refreshed all over his body.

He glanced at the ranking on the [Sword Tablet], which was one hundred and seventy-ninth.

Although Liu Bubai was the first to break through the finish line, the sword tablet ranking is evaluated as a whole according to the operation, total time and performance on the track.

Liu Bubai was forcibly lifted by Fang Lang to a height that he shouldn't have at his age.

With the specialization-level sword control skills, coupled with the magic array talisman, Fang Lang was only ranked one hundred and seventy-nine in the end, which made him a little surprised and stunned.

How strong are the 179 in front of them?

didn't think too much about it, and Fang Lang didn't have any concept of this ranking.

Fang Lang was very satisfied with this [Flowing Fire], and when he walked out of the test flight room, the rest of the steward was already waiting.

She didn't know much about the test flight, but seeing the satisfied smile on Fang Lang's face, she knew that this business was stable.

"Sister Yu, five thousand gold coins, right? I bought it. ”

Fang Lang said with a smile.

Steward Yu raised his hand with a smile on his face, and put a space ring on his slender finger.

Fang Lang also moved, raised his hand, and the two spatial rings touched lightly.

The five thousand gold coins in the space ring were transferred to the space ring of the remaining steward.

This is the transfer function of the Space Ring.

"Ding! The host completes a Practice-related Spend and receives a random reward, which has been distributed to the inventory. ”

Sure enough, at the moment when Fang Lang spent the five thousand gold coins, a prompt from the system sounded in his mind.

"Ding! Friendly reminder, the experience points are full, and the level increases. ”

The system prompts again.

An expectant smile suddenly appeared on Fang Lang's face.

Finally...... It's upgraded!

……

Host: Fang Lang

Cultivation: Eight-stage swordsman

Grade: LV3

Experience: 0/50000

Root bone: 36 (white)

Cultivation funds: 25,000 gold coins, 150 lower grade spirit crystals, 1 medium grade spirit crystal (only for cultivation projects)

Items: Dash Card Fragment ×1, Cyan Reward Egg × 1

Bonding objects: Ni Wen (60%), Jiang Linglong (60%), vacant (60%)

Unique Passive: Matters related to the cultivation of the subject of the bond can be rewarded with additional rewards

……

Fang Lang glanced at the system panel, his eyes couldn't help but condense, and his breathing was slightly short.

At a glance, he could see the change in the Bond Objects column.

System Upgrade ...... Sure enough, it's not that there is no other benefit than giving money.

The real big benefit is the change in the degree of bonding!

Originally, the bond level was 50%, but when it was upgraded to LV3, the bond level reached 60%!

Although it is only a 10% increase, it is ...... for the other wave But the significance is huge!

This represents...... Growth!

This system upgrade gave Fang Lang a lot of hope.

It also gave Fang Lang the motivation to work harder and harder!

He's going to practice harder next!

Everything is getting better!

Fang Lang came back to his senses, and Steward Yu didn't urge him, looking at Fang Lang with a soft smile on his face.

"Young Master Fang, in order to thank you for supporting Qianfei Pavilion's flying sword business, this is a space ring given to you by Qianfei Pavilion, with an internal space of ten cubic meters, which is specially used to store flying swords."

"Welcome to the next flying sword of Fang Gongzi and continue to choose the Thousand Fei Pavilion."

Steward Yu handed over a fiery red space ring and said with a smile.

Fang Lang's eyes lit up, buy a flying sword and give a space ring?

Qianfei Pavilion, which is worthy of being one of the three major commercial houses in the Tang Dynasty, will really do business!

However, for Qianfei Pavilion, the cost price of the space ring is not high, and it is not distressing to use it as a gift, if it can attract a customer who buys a flying sword and develop the flying sword business, they will make a steady profit.

Fang Lang smiled and did not refuse.

Put on the fiery red space ring and put away the Flowing Fire Flying Sword.

……

There was a light rain in the night sky, dripping, as if covering the sky and the earth with a hazy veil.

Luojiang City.

On the bank of the Luojiang River, the Department of Teaching Workshop.

The lights are bright, and the flower boats are continuous on the river, like brilliant flowers blooming in the dark night.

The light rain is long, and the black clouds are stacking, accumulating heavy rain.

The Teaching Workshop Division is close to the Luojiang River, covering an extremely wide area, with twelve independent courtyards, which belong to the small courtyard of the Oiran in the Teaching Division, and live in the twelve famous Oiran of the Teaching Division.

As for the flower boat, as long as you spend gold coins and smash money, the flower boat will be lit up for you every night.

Teaching Division, Chunmei Courtyard.

The courtyard is full of winding water, with idle courtyards, long corridors, and poetic and picturesque feelings.

In a pavilion in the center of the small courtyard, there is a wine table, and the wine and food on the table are arranged in an orderly manner.

It rains lightly, and the eaves are glazed with tiles, and the rain is connected into filaments, which flows silently along the edge of the bricks and tiles.

In the pavilion, the lanterns are hung high, illuminated like day, and there are many people.

There are the sound of bamboo, guqin, pipa, and there are also women blushing and scolding "nasty".

The sound is in your ears.

In the midst of the staggering, Lao Fang smiled and talked with several other family heads in Luojiang City about the next Fang City cooperation projects related to each family.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of footsteps driving the rain on the ground can be heard clearly in the lonely night.

At the gate of Chunmei's small courtyard, two figures wearing hats and robes stopped, and one of them was carrying a rusty iron sword with both hands on his chest.

The guards of the Chunmei courtyard came to stop him, however, on the burly man, a terrifying cultivator's coercion burst out of thin air.

The guards coughed up blood one after another, and they were crushed and paralyzed in the mud, unable to move.

Two figures strolled in.

In the small courtyard of Chunmei, the sound of staggering began to gradually get lower.

At the wine table, the color of the Oiran of the Teaching Workshop Division changed, and the faces of several other family heads were also ugly.

Everyone was silent.

The two figures, wrapped in the terrifying coercion unique to cultivators, walked into the pavilion and took off their hats.

Lin Yun, who was carrying the rusty iron sword, smiled, poured himself a glass of wine, and looked at Fang Beihe in the wine table with a smile.

"Boss Fang, look up for a long time."

"In Xia Linyun, Fang Lang and your son are very speculative friends."

"Come, have a glass of wine with me, and wait for Fang Lang."

……

It's raining.

Fang Lang, who was standing in front of the door of the Thousand Fei Pavilion, raised his head, watched the raindrops whistle down from the sky, and slowly exhaled a breath.

Riding the sword in the phantom array, I don't know how time flies.

Fang Lang stretched out the oil-paper umbrella he borrowed from Steward Yu and stepped into the rain.

However, a kick has just been taken.

On the street in the distance, there was a figure braving the rain, stepping on the rain, and hurried towards the direction of Qianfei Pavilion.

"Can it be Fang Gongzi?"

The figure was dressed in a robe, wearing a hat, and his face was pale, and when he saw Fang Lang, he hurriedly spoke.

Fang Lang was stunned, thinking that the person in front of him was just passing by, but he didn't think that he was actually coming at him.

Fang Lang nodded.

The figure hurriedly said: "I am the guard of the Chunmei Courtyard of the Teaching Workshop, and Lin Yunlin asked me to bring a message to Fang Gongzi and ask Gongzi to go to Chunmei Courtyard for a gathering." ”

Lin Yun?

Fang Lang was stunned for a moment, and remembered Lin Yun, a student of Donglu Academy who was arrogant and wanton in the sword competition.

Fang Lang frowned, this Lin Yun came to Luojiang City?

He didn't have a good impression of this Lin Yun, he was too domineering, and there was recklessness and lawlessness in his eyes.

"I'm not free, I'm not going."

Fang Lang said lightly.

This Lin Yun, what's wrong?!

Holding an umbrella, he staggered past the guard.

However, the guard took a deep breath and spoke again: "Lin Gongzi said, he had a good conversation with Boss Fang Beihe, and he wanted Fang Gongzi to chat together." ”

Syllable!

The soles of the feet stepped on, and the rain splashed on the bluestone slabs.

The rain that covered the sky like cow's hair seemed to be stagnant in the burst of anger and murder.

Fang Lang's head slowly turned around, staring at the guard, his face was gloomy, and he spit out two words coldly.

"Lead the way."

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