Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Chapter 16   My Son Really Works Too Hard

Except for Liu Bubai, everyone was looking at Fang Lang.

Wen Jiaoxi touched his nose, very embarrassed.

Although it was only a step back, given his former identity and status, this step back...is embarrassing.

Jiang Linglong took a deep look at Fang Lang. Before, she thought that drawing swordsmanship was the boy's biggest hole card, but she found out that she was wrong. Fang Lang's last sword move to attack Wen Jiaoxi... seemed to be an extremely difficult sword step to learn.

Inhale sword energy with steps, and send out murderous intent with steps!

The training of sword steps is even more difficult and arduous. If one is not careful, his body will be covered with cuts and bruises.

However, the young man in front of him actually displayed his sword step.

In order to learn how to sword...how much has he endured.

The breeze was blowing, blowing the veil on Jiang Linglong's face. Her beautiful eyes looked at Fang Lang, and she was a little curious for a while, and she had some insights. Some people may not have the roots and talents of evildoers, but they have abilities that are different from ordinary people. Perseverance and hard work, this is actually... a talent.

Liu Bubai was laughing, he won, he is still a swordsmanship genius.

He is the first sword in Luojiang!

Regardless of the process.

If it wasn't for his last sword strike, the three of them would have lost miserably in this duel.

Jiang Linglong's swordsmanship, Liu Bubai's is amazing, Fang Lang's swordsmanship... Although there is something in his opinion, but the main thing is that Liu Bubai seized the last opportunity accurately and decided the outcome with one sword.

Anyway, Liu Bubai is the best main force!

However, Fang Lang's performance today also made Liu Bubai appreciate it.

He walked to Fang Lang's side, leaning on a wooden sword, stretched out his hand, and pulled Fang Lang up who was sitting on the ground.

"You did a good job in the team competition of the Swordsmanship Competition, keep it up, Miss Jiang Pei and I will take you to lie on it!" Liu Bubai raised his chin out of habit and said proudly.

He approved of Fang Lang a little.

The corners of Jiang Linglong's eyes twitched slightly while wearing a veil.

Unable to bear the awkward atmosphere, he turned and left with the wooden sword in his hand.

In the distance, Zao Wou-ki took a puff of dry smoke, followed immediately, and disappeared into the martial arts field together with Jiang Linglong.

Wen Jiaoxi also took a strange look at Liu Bubai, who was as proud as a white swan.

"For the next three days, I will come to the Martial Arts Arena every day before and after class, and I will personally feed you."

"After class on the third day, we will take you all to participate in the competition."

Teacher Wen waved his hand.

The dignified gentleman Jian Wenting, who had perfected his swordsmanship, was actually forced to take a step back by three fifteen-year-old children.

At this moment, every breath of air he breathed was embarrassing.

Fang Lang stood up with a smile on his face. He was released from his practice state. This battle was also very fruitful for him.

Liu Bubai raised his head proudly, turned and left, dressed in training clothes, casual and unrestrained.

Fang Lang looked at his leaving back and couldn't help admiring.

This confidence is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It's a pity that the talent is much worse than that mysterious lady, not even Ni Wen.

Otherwise, I will tie you up.

Fang Lang stretched his waist, didn't stop at the martial arts field, and rushed towards Fang's mansion quickly.

After all, the triple booster card was used, and the booster card was valid for three hours, and the swordsmanship sparring just now lasted less than a quarter of an hour.

The remaining time cannot be wasted.

Fang Lang hurried back to Fangfu's mansion, and he didn't have time to eat dinner, so he went back to the house and took out the spirit crystal and started to practice hard.

This caused Fang Beihe to be astonished. He went to the door, pushed open the door, and saw Fang Lang in the room who was holding the spirit crystal and practicing. This hard work of forgetting to eat and sleep made the old Fang cry.

Lao Fang also learned about Fang Lang's participation in the Swordsmanship Competition, which also shows from the side that Fang Lang's efforts have paid off and achieved results.

"My son's achievements today are all the result of his hard work..."

The bright moon hangs high and the stars are shining brightly.

Lao Fang happily wiped away his tears, left Fang's mansion, and continued to socialize with the Jiaofang Secretary.

...

With the help of the triple booster card, Fang Lang absorbed the spirit crystals at 1.5 times the speed of Ni Wen. He did not use the ten spirit crystals prepared by Lao Fang.

After all, with the funds provided by the system, the system can only be upgraded by using the system funds to practice, so the own spirit crystals can be saved.

When the fourth spirit crystal was sucked dry by Fang Lang, there was a faint curl of smoke lingering above Fang Lang's head. However, using the improvement plan discussed with Ni Wen, the smoke was much less, which shows that the aura is running The load on the meridians has been reduced a lot.

boom!

Fang Lang opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

In the body, the spiritual energy is like the surging waves, and the shackles are broken!

Six paragraphs!

Opening his mouth, a mouthful of muddy sword energy spewed out.

In three days, from the third-level swordsman to the sixth-level swordsman, Fang Lang didn't even dare to think about this before.

Feeling the much stronger aura in his body, Fang Lang stood up, using his hand as a sword, in the shape of drawing a sword, and the next moment, he pulled it out suddenly.

An invisible sword energy splits the air, gushing three feet thin!

The air is pumped out and a "pop" sound booms!

Fang Lang was very happy, and he had a lot of confidence in the sword competition three days later.

After all, an increase in strength is equivalent to an increase in physical fitness, and it can also improve the level of swordsmanship in a disguised form.

"Six-level swordsman, it can be regarded as barely keeping up with the genius echelon of Luojiang Academy...even though it is only the last echelon."

Fang Lang took a deep breath.

The top 200 in Luojiang Academy's college entrance examination, the average level is around the sixth-level swordsman. Now Fang Lang has reached this level, and with Fang Lang's good level in the literary examination, he can now perform well in the scientific examination.

Fang Lang is naturally confident about the poems and prose in the essay test. After all, he is a time traveler and has natural advantages.

"However, it's not enough just to reach the sixth rank. If you want to stand out in the scientific examination, you must at least reach the ninth rank!"

Fang Lang collected his mind, sat cross-legged on the bed again, took out the spirit crystal and continued to absorb it.

...

On the second day, Fang Lang arrived at the academy a long time earlier.

He had just arrived, and Jiang Linglong, who was wearing a veil, had already arrived.

"Morning."

Fang Lang swallowed the meat bun in his hand, and greeted with a smile.

Facing Fang Lang's greeting, Jiang Linglong thought of Fang Lang's sword steps yesterday, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slightly, which was considered to be recognition of Fang Lang.

Fang Lang smiled, naturally delighted with such small changes.

He is not in a hurry, the future will be long.

Afterwards, the atmosphere cooled down, and the two stood quietly in the martial arts arena, neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Liu Bubai came, still dressed in a flamboyant practice uniform, carrying that gaudy sword, with tassels hanging down and flying in the wind, like a young ranger.

Liu Bubai and Jiang Linglong had nothing in common, but they chatted with Fang Lang.

Of course, the general words are to appease Fang Lang's mentality, let Fang Lang not be nervous, just lie down.

Liu Bubai is very confident in his sword.

Wen Jiaoxi came and continued to guide Fang Lang and others.

As for the guidance method, it is the same as yesterday, except that this time, Wen Jiaoxi became serious. Even if Fang Lang used his sword steps again, Wen Jiaoxi, who had been prepared for a long time, could easily crack it.

"Your sword step is considered a strange move, because among the sword cultivators, there are not many people who have really mastered the sword step."

"However, once your trick is exposed and the opponent has already prepared for it, it will be difficult for you to open up the situation. Therefore, you have to learn to look for opportunities, and even create opportunities!"

Wen Jiaoxi taught Fang Lang while feeding the tricks.

Fang Lang just switched to the bonded state this time, but he didn't use the triple booster card. Now, there is only one triple booster card left. Fang Lang couldn't bear to use it, but even so, he still gained a lot.

As the number of students entering the academy increased, Jiaoxi Wen also ended his special training in the morning, Jiang Linglong drifted away, and Fang Lang and Liu Bubai returned to the library sweating profusely to start their daily practice and study.

The three days were spent in extremely intense special training. Before and after class, they were all devoted to the special training of Wen Jiaoxi.

Fang Lang could only secretly have a shallow exchange with Ni Wen about spiritual practice during the break between classes, and two more pieces of [Punch Card Fragments] broke out, only two pieces away from collecting five pieces.

Returning to Fang Mansion exhausted at night, after Fang Lang hastily ate dinner, he plunged back into his room and began to absorb spirit crystals.

Fang Lang understood that although he had to prepare for the sword competition, he also could not relax his cultivation, because the scientific examination was more important.

Therefore, Fang Lang's whole body is like a stretched rope, not daring to relax in the slightest.

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