As soon as Wang Zijian raised his head, he saw Fang Xing not far away, and couldn't help but think of the nightmare man in the dream just now, could it be that he wanted to kill me, shouldn't it be, a good old man like Wu Zhi shouldn't have such a deep killing intent, and his appearance was not right, he shook his head slightly.

Fang Xing felt Wang Zijian's gaze, and after hovering on him for a while, he left, Fang Xing knew that no one would think of himself if such an unbelievable thing happened.

Fang Xing no longer paid attention to Wang Zijian's gaze, and calmed down, hoping that he could gain something in the sword pool, in fact, even if he got nothing, it didn't matter, after all, he already had the Crazy Dragon Sword Technique, which was enough to not be afraid of anyone in swordsmanship.

Fang Xing learned from Wu Zhi's memory that when he first comprehended the Crazy Dragon Sword, he dreamed of a giant dragon in his dream, and by visualizing the dragon's posture, he integrated the dragon's momentum into his own swordsmanship, thus learning the Wild Dragon Sword.

On the one hand, this also shows that not all swordsmanship is comprehended through desperate situations, at least not Wu Zhi. Fang Xing also wanted to try Wang Zijian's way, wanted to see his limits, it was not that Fang Xing had masochistic tendencies, but Fang Xing felt that this method did have its merits, and Fang Xing could feel that this method could make his mind stronger and enhance his spiritual sense.

Fang Xing tried his best to calm himself down, fantasizing about some harsh and difficult to survive environments, but no matter how much Fang Xing wanted to calm down and build his own desperate situation, but after all, there was no way, the more he was like this, the more upset he became.

Suddenly, a mysterious light cluster appeared in front of Fang Xing, Fang Xing was a little curious, he reached out to touch it, but his hand passed through the middle of the light cluster, Fang Xing held the mentality of giving it a try, and asked, "What are you?"

A baby voice came from the light cluster: "What are you?"

Fang Xing was a little strange, this thing could really speak.

"Are you learning me to speak?"

"Are you learning me to speak?"

No matter what Fang Xing said after that, he would only repeat Fang Xing's words, a living repeater.

In the end, Fang Xing gave up his intention to get information from it, and was about to jump out of the dream, but this light group instantly wrapped Fang Xing in it, and after Fang Xing struggled a few times to no avail, he gave up, because he felt that this light group did not mean to hurt himself, but he just didn't want to leave.

So Fang Xing asked depressedly: "I asked you, and you didn't answer me, now I want to leave, and you won't let me?"

A childish voice came from the light group: "My name is Xiao Ling, my body is gone, I can only live here, I finally met someone who can see me, you can stay with me for a while!"

Can you live without a body? What is this?

"Why do you have no body?" Fang Xing asked curiously.

Xiao Ling said: "I was originally a spirit sword, a few years ago in a big battle, my sword body was broken, I escaped from my sword body, into this giant sword, but I found that this giant sword is the sword of the owner, but fortunately he doesn't mind me living here." ”

This light cluster turned out to be the sword soul of a spirit sword. And from the mouth of Xiao Ling, you can know that this giant sword is also a soul, no wonder you can get the sword trick from this giant sword, thinking that this giant sword is helping Ten Thousand Swords City.

The big war a few years ago may have been the Great War of the Righteous Demons at that time, and Xiao Ling may have been damaged in that war.

Fang Xing thought of the bloodthirsty spirit sword refined by Luo Yue, and asked curiously, "Do spirit swords like to drink blood?"

Xiao Ling said disdainfully: "Blood, our spirit sword will not eat this even if we starve to death! ”

This makes sense, in fact, what Luo Yue refined was indeed a spirit sword, but there was no sword soul.

"Then do you want to leave here?" Fang Xing still likes Xiao Ling, and also hopes to help this little guy get out of this dark place.

Xiao Ling said: "I don't have a body, and I can't live long outside, unless I can find a suitable body." ”

Fang Xing smiled slightly and said, "The Spirit Sword Sword Body happens to have one in Ten Thousand Sword City now, but it's not very easy to handle, if you need it, I can think of a way for you." ”

"Really? You'll have to get it for me! I'm bored here. Xiao Ling said excitedly.

Fang Xing was about to let Xiao Ling calm down and wait patiently, but suddenly retreated, opened his eyes, a strong wind was coming, Fang Xing hurriedly lowered his head to dodge.

It was Wang Zijian who attacked him, he was so fat and brave that he dared to do it in the sword pool.

At this time, Wang Zijian was jokingly staring at Fang Xing from afar, Fang Xing glared angrily, picked up a gravel on the ground, endowed his golden dragon true qi on the gravel, and threw it at Wang Zijian, Wang Zijian didn't expect Fang Xing to dare to fight back, he was stunned to look at the gravel flying at the speed of light, he didn't have Fang Xing's perverted reaction speed, just when the gravel was about to hit Wang Zijian, a breeze swept the gravel away, and everything returned to calm.

A majestic voice came from the air, "Who allowed you to do it in the sword pool? Don't you know the rules of the sword pool?"

Fang Xing was not afraid at all, before Fang woke up, he had studied all the rules of Ten Thousand Sword City very thoroughly, and if he did it in the Sword Pool, he would at most be forbidden to enter the Sword Pool in the future, and he didn't plan to stay in Ten Thousand Sword City all the time, even if he didn't let himself enter the Sword Pool, it would not have much impact.

So Fang Xing asked rhetorically: "He just made the first move to disturb me!"

Wang Zijian said seriously: "Uncle Shi, don't listen to his nonsense! I'm fine here, he attacked me with gravel, fortunately, Uncle Shi stopped him, otherwise he would have succeeded." ”

Fang Xing said secretly, it seems that today is not very good, just now when the prince made a move, this old man turned a blind eye, and when he made a move, he immediately attacked, it seems that this old man is an elder who is close to his father, and he has the intention of covering him, so it is useless to say anything more.

Fang Xing laughed a few times and said, "Then what do you say today?"

Seeing that Fang Xing was so arrogant, the elder guarding the sword pool was not only a little angry, but said: "The sword pool will punish you for not being allowed to enter the sword pool again in the future, disrespect the teacher, and punish you with twenty lashes, go to the Criminal Law Hall to receive the punishment yourself." ”

Fang Xing said: "A person like you is not worthy of being a teacher, I will not admit punishment." ”

Fang Xing knew that in Ten Thousand Swords City, if the person who was punished was not satisfied, he could report it to the city lord and be judged by the city lord, as long as this matter reached Luo Xin, then he would definitely be fine, so Fang Xing was not afraid that the prince would be behind this old man.

Elder Jianchi seemed to see through Fang Xing's thoughts, and before Fang Xing could say anything, a palm print fell from the sky.

The disciples who were meditating around were awakened one after another, and complained in a low voice, "What are the elders doing, I am in an important period of enlightenment!"

"Yes, so do I!" the elder didn't know what he was doing. ”

"Shhhhh ”

。。。

Fang Xing said secretly, this old man was too calm, so easy to be provoked by his own method. Now that the crowd is angry, no matter how reasonable this old man is, it is impossible for him to attack him again, otherwise just these disciples who have comprehended the way of the sword here can drown him with a mouthful of spit.

The old man's voice seemed to be a little paler, and he said, "Let's go, what you did today, I will report to the Great Elder, let's see!"

Fang Xing didn't care and said, "Hehe, please!"

Fang Xing ignored Wang Zijian's hateful gaze and withdrew from the sword pool in a dashing manner.

"Little Spirit!"

"Brother Fang!"

Just now, Fang Xing took advantage of everyone's inattention, and tried to extradite Xiao Ling to his own pagoda, sure enough, Fang Xing was afraid that he would never have a chance to approach the sword pool in the future, so he could only take Xiao Ling out of the sword pool first.