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Chapter 268 Registration and Cultivation (Monthly Ticket 4266)

Leon is a member of Hops' swordsmanship group and is also a disciple of Hops.

Being able to have this identity naturally means that his sword skills are above most ordinary students.

But it was not Hops who came here to review it himself, but naturally because Hops had a lot of trouble.

A swordsman like Hops doesn’t know how many swordsman principles to study, how many experiments to do, and how many documents to read every day. How can he have time to help review every student’s discovery?

It is usually reviewed by his students, and only those who are particularly outstanding will be submitted to him.

In fact, except for the first time I chose the West Eight Dharma after admission, most people have not seen any masters like Hops in those schools once in a few years.

However, although Leon is also a member of the swordsmanship group, he is not as busy as Hops. He still has time to care about external affairs. Naturally, he also knows that Fang Xingjian is the state champion of this class and has understood the mystery of the seven levels of the Gods Monument.

That's why he patiently glanced at the swordsmanship secrets written by the other party, but after a moment of slightest glance, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he had the same judgment as Zhou Xingwen.

This is a piece of paper and a serious swordsmanship. He made such a judgment in his mind.

He looked at Fang Xingjian and said, "I have received such a new swordsmanship. I will read it carefully in the next week or so and check it with the information in the library. If there is no problem, I will register you with swordsmanship.

But if anyone has learned or even purchased new swordsmanship, I am not sure."

As he said that, he looked at Fang Xingjian and said subconsciously: "But young people should be down-to-earth and practice step by step. If you brush the number of self-created swordsmanship, such things are not very meaningful."

After saying that, he left directly.

Fang Xingjian was stunned, but he was very confident about his transformation sword. Even if the reviewer didn't like it, as long as he entered the swordsman database, all the academies and some special forces in the entire empire will be notified.

That is to say, after each new skill appears, once it is included in the empire's database, it will first be seen by the principals of each college and leaders of some special departments, and decide whether to introduce it and adopt it.

Fang Xingjian believes that there will definitely be people who know the goods, and he will not have time to grasp people who don’t know the goods and press the other party’s head to prove how powerful the sword of transformation is.

Sword art is something like that, and you will never ask the public to understand the supreme sword art.

So he ignored Leon's attitude and took the caviar and left step by step.

Back to the villa, Fang Xingjian began to practice the Light Flow Tianxiang Slash. As the wooden sword in his hand swung, large patches of white and burning light rose into the sky and turned into light flows, almost submerging the entire hut.

Just as a sun rose on the ground, sword lights soared into the sky, and the body of Fang Xingjian was swallowed by every ray of light.

The level 30 Light Flow Tianxiang Slash was really powerful when it was activated, and almost alarmed the other cultivators in the holy land.

But Fang Xingjian didn't care about these things. Soon, he had already penetrated into the deepest cultivation and kept pushing Guangliu Tianxiang towards level 40.

The light seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. You could even see colorful silk threads rising around the cultivation room. It was countless etheric mystery showing a little bit of shape under the light of changing frequency.

On the other side of the valley, a man with silver hair and rosy lips, like an elf in the mountain looked up and looked in the direction where the light column soared into the sky.

He only heard him say lightly: "Swordsmanship? No, it has synthesized something else, refracted and controlled light, is it synthesized Tailan Feng Sword? There should be no such person in the holy land. Which senior brother has newly practiced swordsmanship?"

Shaking his head, he didn't seem to care about the huge sword light, but turned to look to the north of the continent.

"There is one year left to choose the country."

“Relins of Northern Ice.”

"Victor of Southern Yanzhou."

"And the one in the imperial capital."

"Everyone is a stunning genius, and there are all geniuses with strong foundation and extraordinary luck and talent. It is still difficult to win the championship in one fell swoop."

Speaking of this, a confident smile suddenly appeared on his face: "But I will prove to the world that only I know the world is the strongest."

As he said that, a strong sharp aura continued to spread from his body. With his body as the center, all kinds of things such as floors, walls, tables and chairs began to crack and break.

On the other hand, Fang Xingjian was still immersed in cultivation, and he felt that the Light Flow Tianxiang Slash became more and more proficient. The light rays were like an arm instructed, and even the frequency of the light waves was controlled, and various colors began to change.

After practicing this for two hours, it was finally time to eat.

When the sword was closed, the white sword light slowly dissipated, just as the sun fell on the surface, and the white world returned to normal.

Fang Xingjian walked towards the box of ice sturgeon caviar. When he opened the box of caviar, a cold air came to his face. Looking at the clearly distinguished caviar, which emitted a round and radiant brilliance, Fang Xingjian suddenly felt that he seemed to be feeling better, and the fatigue of practicing sword skills dissipated a little.

Carefully apply caviar to the white bread. You should know that Fang Xingjian no longer eats bread because he is too nutritious and has to waste the strength of his stomach and intestines to digest it.

But in order to cooperate with the caviar, he specially found a piece of bread.

After biting it, a refreshing and delicious smell exploded on Fang Xingjian's taste buds. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he finished the caviar bread in just a few seconds.

Then I looked at the other ingredients, took a large butter lobster, spread it with delicious caviar, mixed it with some lemon juice and butter, and cleverly combined the deliciousness of the caviar and the smoothness of the lobster.

Fang Xingjian is not a gourmet, he just mixes caviar and tries food one by one.

This time, I ate twice the amount of food. After looking at the kitchen food reserves, I found that the food was almost finished. He immediately hung up a sign to supplement food outside, so naturally there would be guardian beasts or staff who would transport food over.

People who practice in the holy land naturally cannot waste their extra time on cooking, so the food here is prepared every day and then put in the kitchen.

If you have requirements for the color and portion size, just write a message in the kitchen of the cultivation room.

Like Fang Xingjian, it requires a meal every two hours, ten dishes, and each dish must have herbal medicine and violent animals.

It can be said that even if the environment is not 100 times the concentration of etheric slut, the food in the center of the holy land is worth ten thousand yuan.

After eating caviar, Fang Xingjian slightly motivated his internal organs to digest it, and then felt a trace of cold air spreading towards his skin, as if strengthening his stratum corneum bit by bit, strengthening his strength and toughness.

He knew that this should be the function of ice sturgeon caviar, but his skin was covered by the Tianyuan Doomsday Armor, and it seemed that the strength of the skin was not concerned.

After digesting the things, Fang Xingjian's expression became solemn, and then he began to practice. In his spare time, he would also try to write books, record some of his sword skills and what needs to be paid attention to in basic sword skills, and prepare for selling books.

Time passed day by day. Two days later, his Light Flow Tianxiang Slash finally reached level 40, with special effects to control the light frequency.
Chapter completed!
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