Chapter 273: Onlookers
A holy place with 50 times the concentration of etheric fans.
Zhou Xingwen was standing here, looking in the direction of the depths of the Holy Land, with various calculations flashing in his eyes, as if he was waiting for someone.
But after waiting for a while, a figure slowly walked towards his position. It was a man with black hair and black eyes, wearing a formal dress, full of unruly and unrestrained temperament.
He is the ninth place in the academy, the 26th-level titled knight Wang Tiangang.
At this time, Wang Tiangang was full of confidence and competence.
At the age of 35, he became the top ten of the state college. He can be regarded as a young man with a bright future. He has at least 20 to 30 years to hit the god level, and his face is naturally full of confidence.
Looking at Zhou Xingwen in front of him, he said lightly: "Half a month has passed, haven't you done it yet?"
Zhou Xingwen smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Tiangang, that Fang Xingjian is too tight-lipped, it's hard to negotiate a price with him, and he's come out twice in so many days, and he's a cultivator, it's not easy to find him once."
Wang Tiangang frowned. As the ninth place in the academy, although he was full of confidence, he didn't want to challenge the position of the first eight.
But the challenge may require confidence, especially since next year's national election is only the last year, everyone is crazy about their potential, to stand out in this competition, what he needs is more advantages .
For example, a practice site with 100 times the concentration of ether fans, with this as a foundation, he believes that he will be able to enter the top five positions in a year, and even shake the three monsters in the top three.
However, Fang Xingjian is now asking for 1 million yuan. In Wang Tiangang's view, this is an act of extortionate prices. It is impossible for him to pay 1 million gold.
As for the other 15 members of the 100-times Holy Land, one is more senior than the other, and the other is bigger than the other. Except for the top eight in the academy ranking, the remaining seven are all masters of the academy, and none of them can be replaced by Wang Tiangang. of.
Only a newcomer like Fang Xingjian could Wang Tiangang pay attention, but he couldn't force it.
Hearing what Zhou Xingwen said, Wang Tiangang frowned and said, "What did he do after he came out?"
Zhou Xingwen said: "The first time was to meet some of my friends. The second time, was to register for swordsmanship?"
Wang Tiangang was surprised and said: "Registration of swordsmanship? He created his own killing method?" No matter what method is used to create a swordsmanship, it is not an easy task. It requires considerable swordsmanship attainments. Wang Tiangang himself thought about it He created his own swordsmanship, but he never succeeded.
Zhou Xingwen shook his head and said, "It's a set of nourishing swordsmanship."
Wang Tiangang nodded clearly. It turned out to be a set of cultivation swordsmanship. He can create several sets of cultivation swordsmanship anytime and anywhere. After all, it is a martial art for exercising and nourishing the body. The method of the flesh is not simple.
"Nurturing swordsmanship? That's fine." Wang Tiangang said: "It's not possible, I will lure him out in a few days... Wait, you said he created a set of Yangfa swordsmanship to register? He likes to be famous ?”
"Maybe." Zhou Xingwen also thought about this question in private: "But I've seen his swordsmanship, and he put it together. It's not very good. It's probably very difficult to become famous by this."
"No matter how much it is, the time has dragged on for too long, I applied to the teacher to visit Fang Xingjian, and I can stay in the 100 times area for half an hour, you can go with me.
This time it must be negotiated..."
While the two were talking, two more people came along the path at high speed, almost like a gust of wind, an old man grabbed a big man who was as wild as a lion and appeared in front of Zhou Xingwen and Wang Tiangang .
It was the slovenly Hopps, and Ryan who was dragged all the way by him.
Seeing Wang Tiangang in front of him, Hopps stopped suddenly. As he stopped, the raging wind, falling leaves, and dust rising into the sky all stopped in an instant, showing a mysterious Variety.
When Wang Tiangang saw Hopes in front of him, he immediately bowed and said, "Master Hopes, why did you come to the Holy Land?" He had the impression that Master Hopes was obsessed with swordsmanship and would not normally practice in the Holy Land. Instead, they are constantly researching newer and more powerful swordsmanship in the laboratory outside.
Hearing what Wang Tiangang said was black, Hopps looked at Wang Tiangang carefully, and then said: "Oh...Wang Tiangang?" Then he immediately asked, "Did you see Fang Xingjian come out?"
"Fang Xingjian?" Wang Tiangang frowned and said, "I didn't see it, did you have something to do with him?" He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Didn't he create a set of swordsmanship?" Hopps said, "I have a lot of questions to ask him about this set of swordsmanship. If you haven't seen it, it's fine if you haven't seen it."
There is only one road to the entrance and exit of the Holy Land, and Wang Tiangang didn't see Fang Xingjian, which naturally meant that Fang Xingjian was still inside.
After finishing speaking, Hopps stepped on his feet, and the wind and clouds rose again. The violent wind, fallen leaves, and dust that had stopped before had rushed away with his body again, leaving Wang Tiangang with an inexplicable face.
Wang Tiangang frowned and said, "Master Hopps wants to find Fang Xingjian?"
Zhou Xingwen looked in the direction of the depths of the Holy Land, and said, "Let's follow and have a look."
As the master of the academy, Hopps has extremely high authority. Even with Leon, he can pass all the way without hindrance. In a blink of an eye, he has already come to the practice room where Fang Xingjian was moved.
At this time, Fang Xingjian had already completed the Light Flow Tianxiang Slash, pushing this sword technique to a full level 40, and had the ability to change the frequency of the sword light and release various colors of light, even invisible light.
As for the Nine-Headed Dragon Sword, although he didn't focus on practicing it, he used it to temper his potential every day after he took office. After so many days, he has already practiced to level 40, which again increased the efficiency of tempering attributes and shortened the practice time.
At this time, Fang Xingjian was holding a pen and paper, writing down the last outline of the book, and was waiting to send it out tomorrow, so that Ferdinand could find someone to retouch the pen, and then print it and sell it for money.
But at this moment, a voice came: "Is Fang Xingjian here? I'm Hopps, and I want to talk to you about the registration of your new sword technique."
Hearing the word Hopps, Fang Xingjian's mind once again reflected the appearance of the old man who was slovenly, caring about vulgar things, and concentrating on swordsmanship.
When he opened the door, he saw Hopps holding Leon and standing at the door. As soon as he saw him coming out, he grabbed Fang Xingjian's shoulders again and again, and asked, "Reborn Sword, this sword technique is yours. Created?"
"Yes." Fang Xingjian looked up, and saw Wang Tiangang and Zhou Xingwen approaching in the distance. The Holy Land is really not that big for a titled knight, so they could easily catch up with Hopps and get here.
Hopps stared at Fang Xingjian and said, "How effective is this set of sword techniques? How much potential can level 10 produce?"