The sky was spinning, boundless memories, hallucinations, and space seemed to be lengthened and shortened, and Bruno only felt that there seemed to be countless things in front of him, and then disappeared.

‘This...is this the feeling of the celestial being?’

Fang Xingjian's figure slowly came: "Take it well, this is the feeling of the celestial beings."

Bruno moaned in his mouth, feeling his brain and limbs relaxed in an extremely relaxed manner, as if various warm currents were integrated into his body. As for what happened next, he had no memory at all.

Fang Xingjian shook his hand in front of the other party. After seeing that the other party had no reaction, he pushed open the screen beside him and walked out of a door.

As soon as he walked out, Robert, who was also in black robe, walked up and asked nervously: "How is it?"

Fang Xingjian immediately started taking off his clothes, changed into clothes, put on a mask, and said, "It's solved. You can go in and pretend to be me later. If I can't get there in 6 hours, you can send him out. There should be no problem."

Robert looked at Bruno in the room and saw the other party silly and smirking from time to time. He asked, "What did you eat for him? What did you bring it to Huangquan Valley?"

"I originally wanted to ask them for something that is not fatal, not addictive, hallucinating poisonous mushrooms, etc.." Fang Xingjian sorted out his clothes and said lightly: "But I saw other good things in them."

"What?" Robert said curiously.

Fang Xingjian smiled and said, "This thing is called big in my hometown."

...

The man in black robe followed the man in the golden mask (pseudo) and walked around the aisle for almost two minutes. The leader of the black robe suddenly stopped and said coldly: "You have been here before."

"Are you going around with me?"

His voice was full of evil spirits and murderous intent, and the space around him seemed to flow into a river of blood in an instant.

The body of the golden masked man froze suddenly. In order to leave enough time for Bruno and Fang Xingjian, he of course wanted to delay. Now the words of the black-robed leader froze him to the point of froze.

It was because the title knight was too amazing. At this moment, the golden masked man (pseudo) felt that there seemed to be blood plasma in his nose and squeezed over desperately. The smell of blood that seemed to be solid was too terrifying.

Just when he was frightened, Ferdinand walked over and said with a smile: "Sorry, this person may not be familiar with the architectural structure here. This adult, let me take you there."

Looking at the man in black robe who followed Ferdinand to leave, the man in golden mask (pseudo) slowly breathed a sigh of relief, took the mask, revealing Anthony's face.

‘This guy... he is too powerful. Is this the title knight? It seems that the dean has never shown his true strength in front of us.’

Ferdinand on the other side naturally came here after receiving the news that Fang Xingjian had done it. He directly brought the black-robed leader to a secret room. When he opened the secret room, Fang Xingjian with a mask was already sitting inside.

Finally arrived at the last moment, Ferdinand couldn't help but relax.

But he knew that the more he could not relax at this moment, so he calmed down and bowed and said, "Then I won't both of you anymore. I'll come over again in six hours."

As he left, the leader of the black robe looked at Fang Xingjian in front of him and said lightly: "You took the skull?"

"No," Fang Xingjian did not show any weakness in his momentum. He pointed directly at the table and said, "Then let's start."

Feeling the skull on the table in front of him, a slight waft flashed through Fang Xingjian's heart. As the black robe leader was gaze, he slowly pressed his hand on the skull, and then kept focusing on that.

Gradually, he felt that his consciousness seemed to be wandering outside his body, and countless information seemed to surge in the void around him.

Temperature...bright...composition of air...color...humidity...

These are just the most basic ones. As more and more information flows into Fang Xingjian's brain, the darkness in his eyes seemed to shatter with a rumbling sound, and countless information directly formed a new vision in his mind.

A vision that is more subtle, clearer, and more useful than the naked eye.

‘Is this the response of heaven and man?’

The countless information contained in the Ether mystery kept drilling into his brain, but he was not uncomfortable at all. Fang Xingjian felt that he could not be affected by the large amount of information that was enough to drive people crazy in the rumors, and the massive information that made people extremely fascinated.

Just because his swordsmanship is the best in the world, he already has the strength, courage, firmness and other attributes required by swordsmanship, and is very strong.

The next moment, the vision seemed to change again. Fang Xingjian looked at his panel, but felt countless white light spots shining in his mind.

‘Is this…a skill seed?’

After entering the second turn, the celestial beings can understand your body better through the information transmitted in the Etheric mystery.

You can even see your own skill seeds in your brain, and each light spot represents a skill.

Fang Xingjian could feel that the brightest one in the middle was shining with infinite silver light, which was the mental method: the sword swept the universe, the sun and the moon.

On the side of him, the ripples are: the ripples of the Sonic Sword Breath.

The brightest one among the other light spots is the Tailan Feng Sword, which is constantly spinning around them.

As for the remaining starlight, they were all the various sword techniques he learned.

It is said that after the second turn, not only can we see the existence of these skill seeds, but we can even directly manipulate these skill seeds like using computer information to delete or synthesize them.

Delete means forgetting these skill seeds, and synthesis means adding one retained main skill to a secondary skill, and combining two skills into one skill. The synthetic skills are mainly based on the main skill, and then mutating the special effects of the auxiliary skill. Of course, both skills must be at full level.

The success rate of synthesis is related to the perceptual ability of the Etheric Miscellaneous. Of course, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, the auxiliary skills will disappear or be forgotten.

When Fang Xingjian heard this for the first time, he felt that the professionals who changed their careers were like ordinary players, and could only exercise silently and upgrade.

The second-transfer professional is like a cheating player, who can already operate part of the panel data.

Of course this is just a metaphor for himself. After all, what is in front of him is the real world, not a game.

The killing methods of Huang Lin, the eldest prince, and the dean are obviously all terrible skills obtained through countless synthesis.

Especially the eldest prince, the secret book of the ancient Hell Road records countless ultimate killing methods that can only be obtained after synthesis, and each of them is amazing. This is the reliance that he can rely on his own strength to almost suppress countless masters.

Garcia warriors like Mmkoya have no inheritance and can only rely on their own exploration. Their strength is completely different from the title knights of the empire.

Looking at Xingxingdian and hundreds of skill seeds that were extremely brilliant, Fang Xingjian laughed. After the second turn, his swordsmanship talent could be even more terrifyingly exerted.

When others work hard to practice skills, hesitate to synthesis, be ecstatic after the synthesis is successful, be discouraged after failure, and constantly study the history of synthesis of different skills.

Fang Xingjian must have smashed his sword skills in it madly, because he practiced fast enough to be unwilling to fail in synthesis.

He could not wait to smash his skills on the Ethereal Sword Wave and the Tailan Feng Sword.

‘It’s a pity that I just feel the feeling of the celestial beings now, not the real celestial beings. I can sense the existence of skill seeds, but I can’t really control it.’
Chapter completed!