Fang Lang's words lingered between the palace of the Ministry of Rites.

Overpowered the sound of the wind and snow outside.

When the candle flame flickered, many people were in a trance, and their expressions were full of complexity, probably surprised by Fang Lang's choice.

The meaning between Fang Lang's words was obvious, he chose the Sword Shu Sect.

Because he pulled out the Liansheng Sword, the Liansheng Sword changed his fate, so he repaid his kindness and chose the Sword Shu Sect.

gave up the temptation of resources that made people blushing and spread out enough to make countless students crazy, and chose the Sword Shu Sect that did not have much turbulence.

As for Chao Xiaojian's sentence of taking Fang Lang to the demon world and taking a bath in the heavenly demon pool of the demon clan's holy land, everyone regarded it as a joke.

Chao Xiaojian's strength is good, but it is not easy to take Fang Lang into the Demon Clan's holy land and want to retreat with his whole body, so no one takes it seriously.

"It's a pity, Zhuangyuanlang has several initiates, can reach this level, the talent must be good, and there are rare roots and bones for thousands of years, it is really the first day of this scientific examination, and it is a loss to fail to let Zhuangyuanlang enter my view of the Buddha's sea."

"He'll see you again in the future, Zhuang Yuanlang and I are competitors in the sea of Buddhas, Amitabha."

The old monk who watched the Buddha Sea let out a sigh, breaking the silence in the palace.

The sect masters of the ten major sects also expressed their feelings of disappointment.

Since Fang Lang has expressed his attitude, then they will no longer fight and grab with their faces, the conditions they can give have been laid out, Fang Lang has no choice, then it can only be said that they have no chance with each other.

The ten major sects have their own pride, they have no shortage of geniuses, and in their opinion, the scientific examination is just the beginning of cultivation, although Fang Lang is the champion, but in two years, three years...... Fang Lang may not have much advantage as the champion, of course, it is also possible that Fang Lang will soar into the sky.

After all, in the case of the Sword Shu Sect, there are not many resources, who knows the final situation.

The feast continued.

As Fang Lang chose the Sword Shu Sect, the powerhouses of the top ten sects set their sights on Jiang Linglong.

Jiang Linglong, the daughter of King Jiang Wu and the talented demon, is also very interested in the top ten sects.

However, there was not much suspense, Jiang Linglong didn't even listen to the conditions offered by the sect masters of the ten major sects, he got up, his veil fluttered lightly, and said with a light smile: "Everyone, Linglong's goal from the beginning is to enter Sword Shu, and Linglong is determined to become a woman standing at the peak of the sword path like the Taihua Sect Master......"

Jiang Linglong's meaning is obvious, she won't go anywhere except for the Sword Shu Sect.

smiled at Xiao Jian.

The champion and the list are all in the Sword Shu Sect, and the Sword Shu Sect has really made a lot of money this time!

"Towards ...... Sect Master, I am also willing to enter Sword Shu. ”

Ni Wen drank too much fruit wine, and said with drunken eyes but a little stubborn.

Chao Xiaojian was stunned, and the smile on his face became more and more intense: "No problem, welcome to join the Sword Shu Sect." ”

Yan Keqing, the deputy sect leader of the Mai Sect, was suddenly full of disappointment: "No, the sword and sword research of the Sword Shu Sect's swordsmanship and spell blending is just a gimmick, the probability of success is too low, you girl, confused." ”

However, looking at the girl's drunken eyes, her eyes are as bright as starlight.

"Chao Xiaojian, if your sword Shu Sect's sword technique is not good, don't delay Ni Wen, and then turn this girl to my Pulse Sect!"

Yan Keqing, the deputy sect master of the Mai Sect, looked at Chao Xiaojian seriously and said.

Chao Xiaojian didn't scare anyone, but stood up and gave his hand.

"That's nature."

Chao Xiaojian is really not fooling Ni Wen, the Sword Shu Sect is really studying the method of swordsmanship, a swordsmanship technique that integrates spells and swordsmanship to form a high-lethality swordsmanship.

One genius after another chose the sect, and everyone was happy.

Most geniuses have sects that throw olive branches.

Liu Bubai sat in his position, his face was a little dark, he seemed to be ...... Overlooked?!

He's the fiftieth in the palace exam!

Why didn't the sect recruit him?

Isn't he white...... Don't you deserve it?

In fact, many big sects have really not thought about collecting Liu Bubai, mainly because Liu Bubai and Fang Lang are obviously going all the way, the relationship between the two is very good, Fang Lang entered the Sword Shu Sect, and Liu Bubai happened to be a sword learner, so he naturally entered the Sword Shu Sect.

Therefore, many sects are too lazy to waste their feelings.

As a result, Liu Bubai ended up in such a situation.

Chao Xiaojian also seemed to pay attention to Liu Bubai's situation, and couldn't help but smile helplessly when he saw this: "Come on, you can also join the Sword Shu Sect by the way." ”

Liu Bubai: "......"

Why is there such an inexplicable ...... Lying into the illusion of the ten major sects.

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The feast soon came to an end.

Geniuses choose the sect, and the sect harvests talents, and everyone is happy.

Soon the banquet began to disperse, and everyone walked out of the palace of the Ministry of Rites to hand over to the scheduled candidates, who only needed to go to the sect to report within five days with a token in hand.

Fang Lang also received a token belonging to the Sword Shu Sect handed to Xiao Jian, which was a lotus-shaped bronze token.

"You don't have to worry, after dealing with the affairs of Chang'an, I will accompany you back to Luojiang City, and then I will take you back to the Sword Shu Sect."

Said to Xiaojian.

Fang Lang put away the token and nodded.

Then Chao Xiaojian reported to the officials of the Ministry of Rites, the names of some geniuses who chose the Sword Shu Sect, the academies they practiced, etc., all of which needed to be registered in the Ministry of Rites.

Whether it is the top ten sects or the first-class, second-rate sects, the disciples of the inner sect need to be registered, and the Ministry of Rites is in charge of the academy and the big and small affairs of the sect.

As for the disciples of the outer sects, they are much more arbitrary, and the sects have the right to choose independently, and they don't even need to be registered, but the resources allocated by the disciples of the outer sects from the imperial court are much less.

Leaving towards Xiaojian, Fang Lang, Liu Bubai, Ni Wen and Jiang Linglong were preparing to return to the Wuwang Mansion together.

But he was stopped by the big prince who came in the flying snow.

Light snow is falling, and the ceremonial corridor is in the corridor.

Fang Lang walked side by side with the eldest prince, who was wearing a four-clawed python robe, full of energy, and a somewhat elegant and deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you interested in joining my sect, although you are now a disciple of the Sword Shu Sect, but among the ten major sects, many disciples will join various factions in advance."

"After all, if you practice in the sect, you still have to enter the court as an official in the future, any official and a half-position, find a force in advance, and have a way out in the future."

The eldest prince smiled softly.

"You and my third brother don't deal with each other, my third brother's situation is more complicated, his mother was raised by a different race, so his heart will be more foreign, and he has also won the support of many foreign generals in the court, and he has been smooth sailing since he was a child, so he has a domineering and arrogant personality."

"However, I am also weak and powerful in the court, if you enter my door, I will suppress the anger of my third brother for you, at least you will practice in the Sword Shu Sect, and enter the court as an official in the future, you will have a smooth road."

The eldest prince threw an olive branch to Fang Lang.

After all, Fang Lang is now the champion, and it is not wrong for the eldest prince to make this decision.

Before Fang Lang was only the leader of the civil and military gold list, at that time he was not the champion of the palace examination, in previous years, there were no longer a few leaders of the civil and military gold list who pulled his hips in the palace examination, so he didn't care about Fang Lang at that time.

But now, Fang Lang won the champion, and the eldest prince quickly threw out an olive branch.

He felt that Fang Lang was certain to enter his door, after all, Fang Lang and the Third Prince did not deal with each other, and the so-called enemy of the enemy was a friend.

"I know you're good friends with the Jiang family, but people must at least arrange multiple ways out for themselves."

"Besides, I don't have much contradiction with the Jiang family."

The two of them stopped, and the snowflakes fell on the head of the eldest prince, the four-clawed python robe, and he showed a gentle smile.

Fang Lang glanced at the eldest prince and smiled: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your attention, but ...... Now that I have been an official for a long time, I have entered Jianshu, I just want to practice well, and I don't want to think about it for the time being. ”

"As for the three princes...... The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. ”

Fang Lang Road.

"You're rejecting me?"

On a snowy day, the eldest prince looked at Fang Lang with a smile.

Fang Lang looked at the eldest prince calmly, and then, the eldest prince smiled lightly and patted Fang Lang's shoulder: "Practice hard, Datang needs talents like you to grow up as soon as possible and conquer the demon world." ”

Fang Lang clenched his fists, his green shirt flew in the snowy night, and turned to leave.

The eldest prince stood in the snowflakes, looking at Fang Lang with a smile, looking at it, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

The expression on his face is deep and incomprehensible.

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……

Fang Lang returned to the Martial Prince's Mansion, and the matter of the eldest prince did not leave him with too many mood swings.

Maybe the eldest prince has good intentions, but Fang Lang doesn't want to get involved in the complicated battle for the prince now, and now he is too weak.

As soon as he returned to the Wuwang Mansion, Fang Lang saw Zao Wou-Ki followed by a graceful and luxurious woman dressed in red.

"Mother."

Jiang Linglong looked at Princess Pei and said.

Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong and Liu Bubai hurriedly bowed: "I've seen the princess." ”

Princess Pei is noble and unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people, and she smiled gently: "You are friends with Ling'er, you don't need to be polite." ”

"I heard that you and Ling'er both chose the Sword Shu Sect? That's good, if you enter the Sword Shu Sect, you can take care of each other. ”

The princess laughed.

Fang Lang and the three of them felt the pressure relaxed, this princess didn't seem to have a high shelf.

In the past few days of staying in the palace, it was the first time they had seen Princess Wu.

However, gradually everyone felt that something was wrong.

Because the princess was actually next to Fang Lang, chatting and chatting, she turned to poetry, and began to ask Fang Lang about his feelings about poetry, his inner mood fluctuations, and his choice of words and sentences.

Where is there still a little bit of the princess's pomp.

"Ahem."

Jiang Linglong coughed lightly.

The princess was still unmoved, and even planned to ask Fang Lang for poetry.

"Mother!"

Jiang Linglong raised his voice.

She is as cold as an iceberg, she is so helpless for the first time, she is so cold, how can she have such a mother?!

Suddenly.

The wind and snow suddenly stagnated, and a black shadow suddenly appeared behind the princess.

"Fish, it's freezing outside, it's time to go back to the house and rest."

With a faint voice, with a bit of undoubtedness, Princess Pei Yuer's body stiffened.

"Oh, Xiao Fang will often come to the palace with Ling'er to play in the future when he has time."

The princess said.

Then, "Dodo" took small steps and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes at a very fast speed.

King Jiang Wu's hair was scattered, his body was burly, his breath was restrained, and it was unfathomable, just by looking at it, it was as if a whole piece of heaven and earth were oppressed.

King Jiang Wu didn't look at Fang Lang first, but looked at the timid Ni Wen.

"Your name is Ni Wen?"

Ni Wen nodded.

"Father-in-law Gao, you handed it over to you, remember to bring it back early."

King Jiang Wu turned sideways, revealing the frosty sideburns that appeared behind him at some point.

Gao Gonggong smiled and said to Ni Wen, "Please." ”

Fang Lang thought of something, Jiang Linglong was puzzled, as Ni Wen and Gao Gonggong disappeared into the wind and snow, Jiang Wuwang's eyes fell on Fang Lang's body from the beginning.

"You plucked Taihua's lotus life?"

King Jiang Wu said.

Fang Lang nodded.

"Can the sword take a look at the king?"

Jiang Wuwang said, with a solicitation in his tone.

Fang Lang glanced at Jiang Linglong, he had promised Jiang Linglong at the beginning, and now was the time to fulfill his promise.

Therefore, without hesitation, he took out the lotus sheng in the sword box and handed it to King Jiang Wu.

King Jiang Wu calmly took the sword, and in an instant, a powerful spiritual thought burst out from his body, Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong only felt that they saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a blood-colored heaven and earth were oppressed.

"Alright."

A flash of disappointment flashed in King Jiang Wu's eyes, and he handed the Liansheng Sword back to Fang Lang.

"Thanks, little one, this king owes you a favor."

Jiang Wuwang said.

Then, the figure suddenly disappeared from the wind and snow.

Fang Lang took the Liansheng sword back into the sword box, and glanced at Lao Jiang with a little inquiry in confusion, is this okay?

What did King Wu see in the sword?

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As the night deepened, the snow fell quietly outside the window.

The silence of heaven and earth, the hustle and bustle of fame and fortune, are all precipitated in the middle of the night, silently.

Wuwang's Mansion, Guest House.

Fang Lang sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the spirit crystal in his hand, and continued his daily practice.

With a stroke of thought, bring up the system panel.

……

Host: Fang Lang

Cultivation for: Nine-section swordsman (professional second grade)

Grade: LV6

Experience: 30000/200000

Root bone: 36 (white)

Modified Root Bone: 66 (Purple)

Cultivation funds: 50,000 gold coins, 400 lower grade spirit crystals, 8 medium grade spirit crystals (only for cultivation projects)

Items: 1 dash card fragment ×, 5x kicker card × 1, epiphany card × 1, meditation card × 3

Equipment: Instant Staff

Bonding objects: Ni Wen (60%), Jiang Linglong (60%), Liu Bubai (60%), Wei Sheng (60%), vacant (60%)

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

……

There is still a vacant space in the bindings object column, and there are still a lot of cultivation funds that have not been spent.

When tomorrow's champion reward arrives, there will be a lot of cultivation resources......

Fang Lang suddenly had a headache, and it took a lot of time to digest these cultivation resources.

Too much money for cultivation is also a nuisance.

Looking at the funds lying quietly in the cultivation fund column, Fang Lang shook his head, the scientific examination is over, he should work hard to cultivate next.

Hurry up the system level and open a few more fetters slots.

is about to enter the Sword Shu Inner Sect, and when the time comes, you can meet a lot of geniuses to see if there is a suitable binding.

As for Li Yuanzhen, Ximen Xianxian and other geniuses, Fang Lang didn't plan to bind them, the main reason was that Fang Lang wouldn't have much intersection with them in the future, and it was useless to tie them up.

Fortunately, Xiao Wenzi, Lao Jiang and Lao Liu all went to the Sword Shu Sect together, the only pity is that Wei Sheng ran to the Xianwu Pagoda and lost the opportunity to gather wool.

Fang Lang reined in his mind and stopped thinking about these things.

His heart was surging, and he remembered that when he completed the champion task, he received a reward for the exercises!

Now, he can try to practice the exercises, and with the help of the exercises, his cultivation speed may become faster!

"Check out the Book of Ten Thousand Swords (Volume I)!"

Airplanes......

As Fang Lang's mind moved, all of a sudden, countless contents, countless words, and countless myriad joys suddenly exploded in his mind.

Fang Lang hurriedly opened the state of the four bonds, and Fang is straightened out the content of the exercises.

"The Book of Ten Thousand Swords (Volume I), the upper grade exercises, after practice, you can obtain the sword intent of ten thousand swords, you can control thousands of sword qi, one word, ten thousand swords cover the air, for the leader of the sword, swordsmanship is superb!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Sutra Sword Intent Grade: Body Sword, Heart Sword, Human Sword Unity, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, the first volume only records the body sword and heart sword cultivation exercises."

“……”

Dense content information filled Fang Lang's mind.

Fang Lang calmed down, took out the spirit crystal, and followed the route of the Ten Thousand Swords Sutra to absorb the spiritual energy and operate the spiritual energy.

Sure enough, the speed at which the aura was transformed into sword qi was indeed a lot faster, but even with the perception of the state of the four bonds, it was still a bit difficult, and if you wanted to get started, you still needed to polish it for a while.

Fang Lang's mind was precipitated in cultivation, and his ears did not hear what was going on outside the window.

The night is cold and silent.

Nothing was said all night.

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Following.

Fang Lang finished his night's cultivation, and about a hundred percent of the aura of the nine-rank sword master in his body had been transformed into sword qi.

After getting up and eating the breakfast specially prepared by the princess.

The household official personally handed over the champion reward to Fang Lang.

The Guiyuan Sword is of excellent quality, even better than the Obsidian Sword.

As for the Yunjian Grass and the Quenching Pill, Fang Lang had a cursory understanding of it, and he could understand the high price and cherished it.

There is also a golden dragon armor, a defensive inner armor, which Fang Lang wears directly on his upper body.

did not stay in Chang'an for a long time, and the ups and downs in Chang'an ended, and Fang Lang was in a hurry to return home.

won the champion, Fang Lang should also return to his hometown.

The princess came to see her off in person, Jiang Linglong did not go to Luojiang City with Fang Lang and the others, but planned to rush to the Sword Shu Sect in person later.

Ni Wen returned last night, and after returning, the whole person became more and more silent, but also became stronger.

Chao Xiaojian waited outside Chang'an City early, did not use the flying sword, but directly used his strong strength to coerce Fang Lang and others, and directly left Chang'an.

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A sword burst through the continuous autumn rain that shrouded Luojiang City.

Old Fang was waiting in Fang's Mansion early, because he learned the news that Fang Lang would return home today.

When Jianhua wrapped Fang Lang and the others in front of the Fang Mansion, Lao Fang finally saw Fang Lang in a green shirt, Fang Lang's spirit became more and more energetic, and the aura on his body gradually became stronger.

Liu Bubai and Ni Wen returned home separately, and Chao Xiaojian was pulled into the Fang Mansion by Lao Fang.

On this day, the old party specially set up a banquet in the Fang Mansion to invite the Quartet, and the surrounding neighbors all ate a beautiful table of wine.

At the banquet, the old party was so drunk that he even forgot the difference in strength between him and Chao Xiaojian, pulled the other party, and kept saying good things, asking Chao Xiaojian to take care of Fang Lang more in the Sword Shu Sect, and even took out a lot of golden tickets and stuffed them to Chao Xiaojian, but they were all rejected.

Late at night, Fang Lang arranged for the drunk old Fang to sleep.

Come to the Fang Family Courtyard.

Chao Xiaojian rested his head on the roof, looking at the night sky that was rarely shrouded in autumn rain.

"I really envy you for having a good father."

Towards the little kendo.

Fang Lang smiled, who said it wasn't, that's why he had to practice hard to escort his relatives so that they could live their lives in peace.

The old party hopes that Fang Lang is safe and sound, why not Fang Lang?

Following.

Lao Fang woke up and helped Fang Lang pack up his salute early, folding his clothes while chattering to Fang Lang.

"When you enter the sect, you have to have a good relationship with your senior brothers."

"Don't be competitive, life is the most important, it's really not good, let's come back, Dad will still raise you."

"Don't offend people in the sect, don't be reluctant to spend money, tell your father when you have no money, and your father will send it to you."

There was silence for a long time.

"Remember to go home often."

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Outside Luojiang City.

Lao Fang came, Liu Bubai's parents also appeared, and Ni Wen's weather-beaten aunt also appeared.

They waved and kept waving.

Watch your children go away.

ps: The transition chapter is not easy to write, the big chapter, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket!