Surrounded by 3,000 exercises!

What kind of exercise affinity is this?! Grabbing

Ten Wenting-level affinities!

Outside the pavilion, Wen Ting only felt that the wolfberry tea he drank in his mouth could not drink the slightest sweetness.

The scar on Elder Ji's face was squirming, and he smiled, his vision was really right, this Fang Lang was able to pull out the Lotus Sword, it was definitely a top-level demon.

However, being able to attract 3,000 exercises around is still too shocking!

Ten Wen Ting, Elder Ji calmed down the excitement in his heart and slowly exhaled.

"It's a pity, after picking one exercise, the other exercises will retreat." 巘戅九饼Chinese 9&#戅

"However, with three thousand exercises, it should be able to produce a mid-level grade, right?"

Elder Ji muttered.

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In the Tibetan Sword Tower.

Fang Lang didn't expect such a situation to occur, these exercises were too enthusiastic, three thousand exercises, Fang Lang felt that his eyes were about to look at flowers.

But he already had this sword cultivation method that had reached the upper grade level of the ground level just by the last volume.

Fang Lang can look forward to it, if the next volume comes out, this may become a heaven-level exercise!

The blessing of the cultivation speed will definitely reach a very terrifying level!

Therefore, Fang Lang will not give up easily.

"Huh? Wait a minute......"

Fang Lang seemed to have thought of something, staring at the pieces of exercises, and his eyes gradually lit up.

"It's an exclusive sword cultivation technique, and it doesn't help any way to the arts and martial arts, that is to say...... I actually had the opportunity to pick two exercises, because I had two other systems in my body! ”

"That's not right...... It's three, although Confucianism and Taoism will only be a little bit, but it is also a system! ”

For a while, Fang Lang seemed to be a mouthful, looking at these exercises, his eyes gradually became eager.

Nowadays, Fang Lang's sword path cultivation speed is indeed fast, but the art path and martial arts are much slower.

If there is the help of the exercises, the Dao of Techniques and Martial Arts should also be able to reach the peak of the second rank quickly, and try to impact the third grade!

Fang Lang's gaze was wandering, he was looking for exercises related to martial arts cultivation and martial arts.

Although the Tibetan Sword Pavilion mainly collects kendo exercises, as the inheritance of the Sword Shu Sect for thousands of years, the exercises of martial arts and martial arts are also collected.

Perhaps the martial arts cultivation method is not as good as the top martial arts cultivation sects such as the Yuan Guan and the Great Dao Sect, and the martial arts exercises are not as good as the martial arts sect of the Xianwu Pagoda.

However, the techniques and martial arts that can be accepted by the Hidden Sword Pavilion are naturally not too weak.

Fang Lang's spiritual thoughts slowly fluctuated, opening the "Spirit Pupil" talent, making the concept turn into a wave of ripples that spread out, rushing through many exercises.

Soon, the light of a volume of exercises fluctuated, and with a "boom", it actually swept away the surrounding exercises, shooting towards Fang Lang like a meteor.

Fang Lang raised his hand and grabbed it, and captured this exercise.

"Cultivation of the Rank Technique."

The light dissipated, and the exercise turned into a streamer, and a stream of brains poured into Fang Lang's mind, and the operation of the exercise method was all presented in Fang Lang's mind.

And Fang Lang didn't have time to investigate, he was shocked, and his blood was rolling like a river!

"One more!"

Martial arts cultivation erupted, Fang Lang felt his blood surging, and he couldn't help but surge into a martial arts roar.

The light swept by, and a dazzling exercise suddenly trembled and shot out.

Fang Lang raised his hand and punched away the light on the exercises.

"Martial arts exercises in the middle of the ground level."

It's ground-level exercises again!

Fang Lang was overjoyed, was he lucky?

No, it should be the reason for the sword intent seed in the body, plus the attraction formed by switching the four fetters state......

The two exercises were accepted, and the group of exercises and swords surrounding him had not dispersed, Fang Lang's heart moved, and he burst out with Haoran Qi.

The surrounding group of swords trembled, and then a burst of tastelessness faded like a tide.

Fang Lang was stunned, obviously, in the Tibetan Sword Building, there was no Confucianism and Taoism, which was a little regrettable, and I always felt that the Confucianism and Taoism of Ximen Xianxian were despised.

The three thousand exercises dispersed one after another, the quiet corridor reappeared, Fang Lang harvested two mid-grade exercises, satisfied, and walked towards the outside of the corridor.

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Outside the Hidden Sword Building.

The new disciples who entered the building walked out one after another, some were happy, some were disappointed, and some were full of frustration.

Jiang Linglong also walked out, she didn't take any exercises, because she didn't need them, the Martial King Mansion had already prepared ground-level exercises for her.

She came just to go through the motions and take a look at her practice affinity by the way.

One by one, the disciples walked out.

Ni Wen received a Xuan-level high-grade exercise, and there was still a bit of excitement on her face that had not faded.

Mainly because she is a sword cultivator, if she changes to a sword cultivator, she should be able to obtain a ground-level sword cultivation technique.

Liu Bubai also walked out, he also got a Xuanjie exercise, he knew how to be happy, and his face smiled.

Finally, most of the disciples walked out.

However, the Hidden Sword Building was still not closed, and Wen Ting and Elder Ji were still staring at the inside of the Hidden Sword Building, with a bit of expectation in their eyes.

After almost a quarter of an hour, Fang Lang walked out of the Hidden Sword Tower.

On the roof of the building, the old man's eyes were filled with mist, and he glanced at Fang Lang, which was a little incredible, but then shook his head regretfully.

"It's a pity that I chose two mid-grade exercises, but they are not sword cultivation techniques."

He was sorry.

However, Fang Lang has no regrets at all.

Elder Ji regained his cold appearance, glanced at a group of disciples who were either excited or frustrated, and said lightly: "After obtaining the exercises, the next thing is to go back and practice well, with the help of the exercises, you can condense the sword qi, and the speed at which the sword qi enters the gang will be much faster." ”

"When you've all completed the introduction to the exercises, we'll start dividing into teams."

After the words fell.

Elder Ji arched his hand towards the old man who was sitting alone in the tall building.

Then the sword qi rose and fell, and he flew away from the Tibetan Sword Tower with his disciples, and the exercise method was selected, and the curtain came to an end.

Except for the old-timers who knew the inside story, Elder Ji and Wen Ting, no one knew what was going on in the process of selecting exercises.

When everyone returned to the martial arts arena.

Grabbing. On the first day of entering the sect, the sky began to become dim, the sun set in the west, and the sea of clouds above Shu Mountain seemed to turn into a sea of fire, and the scenery was wonderful.

Elder Ji and Wen Ting had a very clear grasp of the disciples' temperament, and at this moment, these disciples were afraid that they couldn't wait to study the newly acquired exercises, so the two of them didn't say any more useless nonsense, and directly disbanded the team.

The new disciples returned to their respective accommodations and, taking advantage of their enthusiasm for the exercises, began to enter a state of practice.

After Fang Lang said goodbye to Lao Jiang, he returned to his yard.

At this time, the sky has completely darkened, and when you look up, you can see countless twinkling stars in the dark night sky through the window.

The top of Shu Mountain, through the sea of clouds, facing the night sky, as if you can pick the stars with your hands.

Fang Lang restrained his emotions, switched to the state of the four bonds, and began to practice as he had studied before.

Three initiates!

The meditation array is opened, and the mind is immersed.

One by one, the spirit crystals were placed around by Fang Lang, and the spirit crystals shone brightly in the dark night.

Fang Lang first practiced the technique cultivation method obtained, and the cultivation of this exercise method must first condense a spiritual thought crystal in the sea of knowledge, and then continue to bless the spiritual thought crystallization through the operation of the exercise and meditation.

Because the crystallization of the condensed spiritual thought is like a tear, it is called a divine tear.

Cultivating a technique is of great help to Fang Lang to improve the small forbidden spell technique.

Therefore, Fang Lang felt that he had to redouble his efforts!

"System! Use Meditation Cards! ”

Fang Lang Road.

After the meditation card was successfully used, Fang Lang began to run the exercises, trying to practice in Ni Wen's fetter state.

With the help of the meditation card, the speed of operation is accelerated, and the speed of spiritual growth is also accelerated!

The aura of the magic cultivation began to transform into mana crazily!

One after another, the low-grade spirit crystals were consumed and sucked dry!

On the other hand, Fang Lang controls Wei Sheng's fetters and practices martial arts exercises, which are also ground-level exercises, and the effect of the Angry Dragon Sutra is that it can be cultivated with a strong energy like a dragon, with a dragon fury special effect!

An effect that can shock the hearts of opponents!

Fang Lang used the "Triple Forging Body Card" for cultivation, and the spirit crystals were piled up as if they didn't need money.

This night, Fang Lang began to enter the real state of cultivation after a long absence!

The moon is shining, shining on the figure of Fang Lang in the courtyard.

Although he became the champion, Fang Lang knew that his future cultivation path would definitely not be smooth.

Whether it is the third prince or the eldest prince, it has become a haze that envelops his heart.

He has to work harder, harder!

"System! Use a five-fold kicker card! ”

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Time passes imperceptibly!

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

These days, the turmoil of new disciples entering the sect has begun to gradually subside, and the cultivation of those who should practice and those who should do tasks have gone to work.

For the Sword Shu Sect, it didn't have much impact, just some new faces.

And Fang Lang, the merry figure among the new disciples, seemed to have completely lost his voice, he was cultivating in the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion, and the meditation array in the courtyard was open day and night, and many disciples who passed by were distressed.

You must know that the meditation array runs for one night, which will consume three lower-grade spirit crystals, not to mention Fang Lang's three days, and the whole process of running the meditation array without stopping, I am afraid that it will consume more than a dozen spirit crystals.

Is this the champion?

Sure enough, there is a lot of money!

Fang Lang fell silent, but Jiang Linglong, another influential figure, began to become famous.

She began to challenge the higher rank of the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion disciples.

Jiang Linglong, who was in the first section of the Jiangang Realm, challenged all the way, from the original eight hundred seats to six hundred seats, defeated a Huang Ji disciple of the third stage of the Jiangang Realm, and became a disciple of the sixth hundredth seat.

She didn't keep trying because she knew her limit was there.

In the Sword Pavilion, the seats of the other disciples were all postponed by one.

Fang Lang unconsciously fell to eight hundred seats, but everyone was a disciple in the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion, and there was no need to let out of the courtyard if the disciples in the pavilion changed.

Jiang Linglong's reputation as a peerless genius suddenly resounded through the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion, and even attracted the attention of Tianjiao, who was in the top ten of the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion.

In addition to Jiang Linglong's reputation as a genius, there is news of a person panicking among the inner and outer sects of Jianshu.

"Junjie, a pure-blooded alien genius from Biansai, is about to enter the sect!"

"This is the first time that the Tang Dynasty has allowed a foreign race to join the sect to cultivate!"

"I always feel that these foreign heroes are menacing, and the competition within the sect is becoming more and more cruel, and I still miss the carefree days in the academy!"

The rumors spread endlessly, and the high-level leaders of the sect did not stop it, and this news gradually broke like a river, sweeping the entire Sword Shu Sect.

Whether it is a new disciple or an old disciple, they all feel a lot of pressure.

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The eleventh day of the new disciple's initiation.

Snow began to fall in the sky above the Sword Shu Sect, and heavy snow fell, covering the mountain road with a thick layer.

Countless vegetation is draped in white snow.

The top of Shu Mountain, Daping.

Standing quietly towards Xiaojian, his white hair and white eyebrows fluttering, beside him, the elders of the Sword Shu Sect also looked at him quietly.

The group looked serious.

The sea of clouds was broken, the sky was full of wind and snow seemed to be stagnant, at the end of the horizon, there were a number of carriages lined up neatly, the clouds came, the flying horses were dressed in strict armor, as if they were still stained with blood, and the rich smell of blood came from the surface, full of depression!

"Here we are."

Beside Xiaojian, an elder stared at him and said solemnly.

Even towards Xiaojian squinted, and his white hair fluttered.

This is a murderous convoy of Iron Horse Kingo!

Soon, the carriages landed on the Daping of Shushan, and some disciples who looked up to look at it didn't know if it was an illusion, but they only felt that the whole Shushan was shaking.

There were three carriages in total, three of which were responsible for driving, and the figures covered in blood armor set foot on Daping.

"Under the command of General Xingshan, the commander A Siyuan, has seen the deputy sect master of the dynasty."

The blood-armored figure at the head has a knife at his waist and holds his fist.

The surging momentum seemed to make half of the mountain dyed blood red, and the murderous aura came to the surface, approaching Xiaojian.

Zhao Xiaojian smiled faintly, and the momentum on his body changed, suppressing all the oppression.

"Okay, don't do any tricks, it's meaningless, since Emperor Tang issued an edict ordering all races to send geniuses and heroes into the sect, although I am unhappy with Xiaojian, I will not do anything about it, and I will not leave all of you foreign talents." Grabbing

Xiao Jian grinned and showed his brilliant white teeth, and said with a smile.

Ah Siyuan's eyes under the blood-colored armor suddenly froze, and his hand couldn't help but fall on the hilt of the knife.

"Come on, unless Ah Si Shan comes in person, you can't stop me from facing Xiaojian."

Chao Xiaojian glanced at Ah Siyuan's small movements and sneered.

Then he grabbed a piece of falling snow, glanced at the alien heroes who came out of the carriage one after another, and said: "The geniuses of your various clans come to my Sword Shu Sect, and I naturally welcome Xiaojian, after all, it is naturally excellent to be able to send some whetstones to the disciples of my Sword Shu Sect, and be more urgent." ”

"But remember, you have to abide by the rules of my Sword Shu Sect, otherwise...... In my territory towards Xiaojian, even if Ah Si Xuan Mountain comes, you have to plate it for me! ”

Towards the little kendo.

Ah Siyuan and many foreign heroes changed their faces slightly, and after a long time, they all bowed towards Chao Xiaojian.

"Honor, order from the sect master."

"We should abide by the rules of the Sword Shu Sect."

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In the Sword Shu Sect, several small courtyards were specially set aside for the foreign heroes to live in.

Several strong men who were responsible for taking care of the safety of the heroes of different races looked at Ah Siyuan.

"Commander, this is the little sword...... It's rampant! ”

An alien powerhouse couldn't help but say.

Ah Siyuan glanced at him: "Put away your careful thoughts, after Xuanyuan Taihua disappeared, Chao Xiaojian alone supported the Sword Shu Sect, and the Sword Shu Sect can still stand in the top ten sects, so it naturally has some strength." ”

"Chao Xiaojian is one of the best masters in the entire Tang Dynasty."

"I waited for Jianshu to come by military order, General Xingshan asked me to protect our heroes, this is our task, don't do other things, don't think about it!"

Several foreign powerhouses nodded seriously: "I'll know." ”

"However, the geniuses of our clan, who killed the enemy on the front line, bathed in blood, fought against the demons, and also rebelled against the sin blood, they are far from being comparable to those disciples in the Sword Shu Sect who live quietly and cultivate in the gentle township."

"The champion of this Tang Dynasty scientific examination is also in Jianshu, and it is the policy made by this son that has aroused the suspicion of the Tang Emperor against our clans, this son ...... Hateful! ”

"I heard that this champion has settled in the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion, which symbolizes the elite disciples of the Sword Shu Inner Sect?"

"Yes, tomorrow I will let our genius Junjie challenge this Tang champion! Let him get out of the Sword Pavilion like a lost dog! This son is really hateful! ”

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The foreign warrior entered the Sword Shu Sect, which immediately caused an uproar among the disciples of the Inner and Outer Sects of the Sword Shu Sect!

And the next day.

On the Pre-Sword Peak, the disciples of the Inner Sect who were practicing swords on the Daping changed color one after another.

Because a group of alien geniuses ascended to the Pre-Sword Peak.

It made the breath of Pre-Sword Peak suddenly become tense.

And one of the alien geniuses in a cloak and a mink hat was with a cold smile, across the vast sea of clouds, he couldn't wait to face Fang Lang of the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion, and issued a challenge by name, and his voice was mighty, stirring over the sea of clouds!

"Xinke Champion Lang Fang Lang, the seat of the Sword Pavilion is hot?!"

"Now that we're here, it's time for your seat to be replaced!"

"Xinke Zhuangyuanlang, dare to fight!"

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