Chapter 254: Magic Pattern

The second prince's voice seemed to be echoing in her ears, but the eyes of the middle-aged maid had recovered, and she looked at Fang Xingjian blankly.

Fang Xingjian glanced at him, then left directly.

The second prince's last words still echoed in his mind.

‘Don’t you want to practice magic patterns? '

‘Hmph, I came to the Miracle World without even finishing a turn, when did I learn the magic pattern? '

Looking at the booklet in his hand, Fang Xingjian put the book back in his arms and walked towards the examinee's dormitory.

He sat down cross-legged and began to treat the injury.

Although he is very eager for strength and is very curious about the book that the second prince gave him, but now that he is physically exhausted and injured, the most important thing is of course to heal his injuries. Only after heals can he really start to practice.

In this way, the last day of the group arena passed, Fang Xingjian became the state champion of this session, Holt was second, and Andre third, but their limelight had already been completely suppressed by the eldest prince, and the entire Daxi City The most discussed one was the news that the eldest prince was about to step into the god level.

In the dormitory at this time, Fang Xingjian was left alone. His brows slowly relaxed, and he exhaled lightly. He finally healed the injuries inside and outside the body, but he was short of Qi and blood and needed a big meal. Add.

This kind of thing is of course no problem in the state college, not to mention that although he is not yet a titled knight, he is already the state champion of this session.

He called the maid and ordered Wei Wei. Twenty minutes later, a table of food was delivered to Fang Xingjian, but Fang Xingjian was not in the mood to appreciate the food now, so he just ate it in big mouthfuls. Open the booklet and start reading its contents.

The whole book describes how to use various special materials, such as potions, beast blood, metal powder, etc., to carve a special pattern on your body, which is called a magic pattern .

He does not receive the power of the evil god like the magic pattern, but the power of the ether fan.

Fang Xingjian knew that after the second rank of the knight became a titled knight, he not only had to exchange information and perceive the outside world with the etheric fan, but also exchanged energy with the etheric fan, so that he could use the great power of heaven and earth to display various powerful killing methods.

And the magic pattern is a method to assist in the exchange of etheric fans, which can increase the cultivation speed of the practitioner several times.

After reading the whole method of cultivating dharma patterns, Fang Xingjian heaved a sigh of relief. His swordsmanship is supernatural, and any sword skill can be practiced overnight. In the future, he will have more confidence in fighting against the First Prince and suppressing Li Shuanghua.

'However, this magic pattern is divided into ten layers, and each layer can increase the efficiency of exchanging energy by one time, but the value of materials spent each time is getting more and more expensive. If I want to complete the cultivation of the magic pattern, I still have to You have to make a lot of money. '

'Although the practice of this magic pattern consumes a huge amount of wealth, with this efficiency, I am afraid that any titled knight will scramble for it. Before I am really strong, I must not reveal it. '

At that moment, after he had finished thinking, he took back the dharma pattern. The cultivation of the dharma pattern could not be completed overnight. For the first level of cultivation alone, Fang Xingjian estimated that it would cost more than 100,000 gold coins, which is equivalent to half a year's budget of a district college. , he still needs to find a way to make a lot of money before he can start to practice magic patterns.

But as long as he has the magic pattern, he can speed up the synchronization rate of the ether fans.

He was not affected at the moment, layers of silver mist began to diffuse from his palms, and he continued to practice martial arts.

Fang Xingjian doesn't care about all kinds of things about the state election. No matter what the ball, celebration banquet, meeting, or private gathering, he will push them all away. The whole person is immersed in the deepest level of cultivation, waiting quietly to enter State College began to practice.

Three days later, he was notified by the maid to come to the dean's office of the State College, where Rota, Manny, Holt, and Anderson had long been waiting here, and the dean of the State College, Xuexiu DeWitt It seems that it has not arrived yet.

Rota and Manny waved at Fang Xingjian. This time, Rota became the sixth, and Manny also became the eighth because of Wei Leng's departure.

Anderson sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, without any image.

Holt saw Fang Xingjian and followed him. He had a red fire sword in his waist, and he was wearing a noble dress. He was full of the luxury of the upper class.

After coming to sit down beside Fang Xingjian, he said calmly: "I asked the teacher these few days, and the eldest prince is already infinitely close to the god level.

On the other side of the Holy See of Truth, he snatched the bones of a god-level powerhouse, and performed the hell reincarnation method of the ancient hell way, integrating the god's bones into his body, and already stepped into the god-level with one foot. With his talent and talent, I am afraid that there is a real hope that he will truly enter the god level within a year.

At that time, in order to cultivate the thirty-six layers of hell map to the state of Dzogchen, I am afraid he will still come to you. "

Holt himself was a god-level disciple, so he was naturally not worried that the First Prince would manipulate him at will, but Fang Xingjian was very dangerous. After reminding Fang Xingjian, he patted Fang Xingjian on the shoulder and left.

Luota frowned and said, "Why is the eldest prince so obsessed with the thirty-six layers of hell maps? It stands to reason that he has cultivated to the god-level realm, so he doesn't care how many or how many peak knights he has under him?"

Manny shook his head and said, "That's not the case. According to legend, Adam, the founder of the Primordial Hell Way, is the only person who has successfully cultivated the thirty-six levels of Hell Map.

It is also one of the few strong people in history who are said to have broken through the constraints of the god level and whose lifespan exceeds the limit of human beings.

It is said that after he was buried in the tomb, someone secretly opened the coffin, but found that his body was gone.

The ancient hell way thought that someone had stolen the corpse, but the search was fruitless.

However, in the decades and hundreds of years since then, there have been rumors that Adam appeared. "

"I know." Rota nodded and said: "It means that there are some people who look alike, and some people who have not aged for more than ten years or decades? Isn't this all gossip? How could the prince believe this?"

Manny shrugged and said, "For a person at the level of the eldest prince, it's better to believe something than nothing?"

At this moment, Anderson on the side said coldly: "If this guy dares to force me, even if I can't kill him, I will assassinate his subordinates one by one, hmph."

The ten advanced knights of the state election who were present at the scene were slightly stunned when they heard these words. Only Fang Xingjian was expressionless, and the others seemed to be frightened by Anderson's audacity.

Anderson looked at Fang Xingjian and said, "Fang Xingjian, don't think that you are the only one who dares to fight against the First Prince. If other states asked me when they were in the arena, I would definitely answer ten times harder than you."

Manny grinned, and said helplessly, "Who can compare with you?"

A few minutes later, Dean DeWitt finally came to the office. As soon as he came in, he said straight to the point: "The state election is over, and I called you here today to help you arrange the procedures for admission to the state college, and to honor the top ten in the state election." award."

Hearing the dean's words, the eyes of everyone present lit up.