Chapter 165 Conversation
Hearing Rota's words, the three middle-aged knights around him nodded.
They are all knights, knights who have practiced for decades and have been constantly honing their physical and skills, so they can better understand the power and difficulty of the Fangxing Sword.
The white-haired Gad nodded and said, "The realm of Fang Xingjian is indeed rare. With his talent, he is even likely to break through the second turn and enter the realm of the titled knight. What a pity... It's a pity."
He shook his head and turned and left: "Dali, just like your sister said, don't provoke him. If he is right, return Zhengang to him within three days. For such a little thing, it's not worth losing the face of our Vancell family."
The other two middle-aged knights also nodded, obviously it was meaningless for this decision. Even though Fang Xingjian was blind, that martial arts level was indeed admirable.
Gad then said to Rota: "Okay Rota, you have to work harder next. This state selection reward is a great deal. The family will do their best to allocate resources for you. Support you with all your strength. If you can get the top ten in this state selection, then your future is unlimited."
Rota clenched his fists, and thought that this generation was about to be unprecedented and countless geniuses competed against each other, and there was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
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Fang Xingjian on the other side didn't know about this, so he returned to the villa and continued to practice.
But he is not now practicing the ability of sword energy to perceive the world, because of the limits of air medium, his perception ability has reached its peak and will never surpass sound.
What he is going to do now is to study the legendary perceived etheric mystery.
Unlike the first-transformation period, as long as the existence of the etheric mystery is confirmed and the power is transmitted to it, what the second-transformation requires is to be able to accept the information contained in the etheric mystery.
Fang Xingjian sat cross-legged on the lawn, his eyes closed, he looked up at the sky, and suddenly a wave of etheric sword shot out, shooting directly from three meters in front of him into the direction of the sky until it dissipated ten meters away.
‘Too fast…I can’t sense it at all.’
Perceive the Etheric Sword Wave, his etheric sword wave is formed by superposition of the etheric sword wave, so he set his goal on the etheric sword wave that perceives his.
However, Tai Jianbo's attack speed is his own limit speed. The current limit speed of Fangxing Sword is eight times the speed of sound, which is difficult for him to perceive.
He also understood that even if his eyes are intact now, he would not be able to move at this extreme speed all the time, because his eyes, brain and nerves could not react at all. He might hit the wall after running a few steps, and he would not hit the target in various ways.
And now his eyes are lost, it is even more difficult for him to perceive the Ethereal Sword Wave.
But even if he continued to reduce the speed of the Ether Sword Wave, he could only feel the existence of the Etheric Miscellaneous, but he could not get any so-called information from it.
He suddenly took out the silver dragon in his arms and raised the seventh-level imperial divine weapon high. Fang Xingjian directly slashed out an etheric sword wave from the air. The sword wave slashed hard on the dagger, making a crisp sound.
Even Fang Xingjian could not stand the impact of 1.5 times the force, and the dagger in his hand flew out of his hand and flew more than ten meters away and inserted it into the ground.
‘As expected, the Ethereal Sword Wave is not slashing everything, just like Rota’s silver spear has not been cut off, and he cannot cut off my silver dragon.’
‘So if the opponent’s armor is strong enough, the Ethereal Sword Wave may not be cut open.’
While thinking about this, Fang Xingjian made a move with one hand, and the Tailan Feng Sword activated, and the sword energy flew, and the silver dragon had already been sent back to his hand.
Now his sword technique of Tailan Feng Sword has been integrated into sitting, lying and walking. In daily life, the sword energy can be soft and it can be like a differential brush on the face, and it can be like a tornado typhoon.
Next, Fang Xingjian tried to continuously cut out etheric sword waves from the air, but it was still difficult to sense the so-called etheric information.
‘As expected, it is still a bit difficult if I figure it out alone.’
‘Maybe I should look for some books that impact the induction of heaven and man.’
At this moment, the maid Lina pushed the dining cart and delivered tonight's dinner.
Fang Xingjian sniffed his nose slightly, then frowned and said, "What's going on? Why has the portion of dinner been reduced?"
The maid Lina glanced at the other party and thought to herself that she had said she would go and retrieve Zhengang before, but she was not back in shame and could not bring back any steel.
She said a little disapprovingly: "Sir, your daily meals in the past exceeded the limit. Now the new vice president, Mr. Edgar, has to clean up financial problems again, so your daily meals are based on the original district crown standards."
Fang Xingjian frowned. He was different from an ordinary knight because he was able to circulate ripple and swordsmanship 24 hours a day, both physically and mentally. This way, he could practice quickly with his world's number one swordsmanship talent.
However, such extreme practice requires violent animals and advanced medicinal food to continuously replenish his qi, blood, energy, and even enhance his potential.
If it is just a training material for the No. 1 crown share, it will be enough for him to maintain his training time for 12 hours a day.
Practicing for 12 hours a day is already good for other district champions, but for Fang Xingjian, it is only half the efficiency of every day.
Just as Fang Xingjian was slightly angry and wanted to find Edgar, he suddenly turned around and felt a person slowly coming from his sword energy.
"who?"
"It's me, Xingjian." The dean looked at Fang Xingjian apologetically and said, "Let's go in and talk."
When he came to the room to sit down, the dean looked at Fang Xingjian's movements and said, "It seems that you are adapting very quickly."
Fang Xingjian said lightly: "After blindness, there is no confusion of all kinds of colors in the material world, which may make me closer to the supreme realm of swordsmanship."
Hearing Fang Xingjian say this, a trace of darkness flashed in the dean's eyes, and he continued: "Star Sword, from today on, your monthly share of cultivation may have to be adjusted."
Fang Xingjian didn't say anything, he knew that the dean would inevitably explain the reason.
The dean said: "If Huang Lin is successful, he will be able to arrive at the holy mountain where the Holy Prayer is located in more than ten days. I have collected some books about the response of heaven and man for you. You can find a knight to help you read it. The experience of our predecessors can be used for reference. Moreover, these books are written very carefully, much better than if I speak with my mouth..."
Speaking of this, he was silent for a while, and finally said, "But I have been thinking about it for a long time. You should not participate in your state election this year.
I know you have a high talent, and you also know that you are committed to understanding the mystery of the response of heaven and man, but the defect of blindness is ultimately a defect. This year's state election and next year's national election, the rewards have increased by more than twice. I don't know how many geniuses are about to emerge and shine on the world.
There is another level of state selection called the Audience God Monument. You can’t see the inscription on it at all. You have lost before this level has started. Unless you have entered the inscription of heaven and man in the remaining three months before your state selection."
In history, it was not before the state election that we perceived the mystery of the ether and took the first step of the induction of heaven and man.
But these are all kinds of adventures, chances, and things that only those who need great luck can do.
In fact, almost all the title-titled knights were successfully able to achieve the induction of the heavens through state selection and with the help of massive resources from the State Academy.
Even if it is a means of state colleges, many title knights fail to attack every year and become vegetatives or idiots.
Fang Xingjian is now blind to the people, but he wants to do the opposite. Innate human response, how low will this success rate be when he breaks through the state selection? What's more, how long has he changed his job now? After half a year of transfer, he will have to move to the second transfer. How is it possible?
To be honest, even Dean Jackson doesn't think he can succeed at all.
Chapter completed!