Sasha thought for a moment, and there was no other way in his mind. Moreover, in his opinion, his cultivation level was more than ten streets away from Fang Xingjian, so how could the other party unlock the secret of the dragon scale before him?

So he nodded and said to Fang Xingjian beside him: "Young man, you are too arrogant. The relics from ancient times are not as simple as you thought. Without the guidance of the teacher, you can't find anything."

"You don't have to worry about this." How could Fang Xingjian give Sasha a face? He looked directly at the dragon scale in front of him and said, "Then start with me this first day today?"

Of course, Sasha couldn't even wait for this small day. He smiled faintly and said, "Good luck." After that, Yun Danfeng left.

The remaining assistants, Leon and others looked at each other, and their eyes were full of strangeness when they looked at Fang Xingjian.

Although it is not a direct competition in combat power, it seems to be a little too arrogant. Although Fang Xingjian has the result of breaking the seventh level of the Monument of the Gods, he can break the Killing Hall in one day.

But both of them value talents more, and to crack ancient ruins, what is required is strength and accumulation.

With the 100% synchronization rate of Sasha Etheric Miscellaneous, his ability to receive information and detect ancient relics is countless times stronger than Fang Xingjian.

No one present was optimistic about Fang Xingjian's results.

Even James, who knows Fang Xingjian's talent, is not optimistic, because cracking ancient relics has little to do with talent. He needs to read information and crack texts and pictures, and needs to use the induction of heaven and man to collect information contained in ancient relics.

This research looks at accumulation and the synchronization rate of the Etheric Miscellaneous Synchronization. In these two aspects, Fang Xingjian is a comprehensive disadvantage.

After all, James still doesn't know why Fang Xingjian is so persistent in this ancient ruin.

He shook his head and asked, "Why are you doing this?"

Fang Xingjian said, "I'm sorry, I have my own reasons."

But Fang Xingjian knew his reasons, but most others would not think so. In almost an afternoon, Fang Xingjian's challenge to Sasha had spread throughout the academy.

In the room where the ancient ruins are located, a bunch of people from the sword tower came to watch Fang Xingjian, as if they wanted to see why he had such great confidence.

Fang Xingjian, however, ignored the eyes of the people around him, calmly read the Chinese characters carved on the dragon scales.

In the eyes of people around, Fang Xingjian was staring blankly at the ancient relics.

"Why don't Fang Xingjian check the information?"

"Does he know the words above?"

"How is it possible? We have been searching for almost five days and have not found the corresponding text. How could he know it?"

"Can he be in a daze?"

"This kid is really crazy. He is 17 years old and has just been transferring for more than a month. He dares to challenge the Sword Saint."

"Young people suffer a little, otherwise they will think that our geniuses in Greater West Province are too crazy."

The achievements of Fang Xing Sword in breaking the Monument of the Gods and the Killing Dharma Hall were naturally dazzling, but some people even jealous of his achievements and the 50,000 gold he gave him.

After all, both the titled knights and the knights have to compete for resources. After all, the resources are limited. Fang Xing Jian occupies a sacred land of 100 times the concentration. He takes a large number of fierce animals, practices materials every day, and also gets 50,000 gold from the swordsmanship. Naturally, some people get less resources.

Although even if Fang Xingjian didn't take it, it might not be the assistants in front of them, they knew that at least they were all stolen by Fang Xingjian now.

"Okay, okay, what are you looking at? Go and do your own work." Leon roared like a lion, drove away the crowd around him, but he walked to Fang Xingjian and said, "Hehe, some people are jealous and don't want others to get what they can't get.

They didn’t think about it. Even if you were gone, they would be able to get the number in the yard?"

As he said that, he looked at the dragon scale in front of him curiously and asked, "It's okay for you to study like this? Do you want me to help you transfer some information?"

Fang Xingjian wanted to shake his head, but the next moment he felt that he seemed too silly, so he said, "Help me transfer some research materials from ancient times, please trouble you."

Leon said generously: "Hehe, wait, leave it to me."

However, after being driven by Leon several times, another group of people came to watch Fang Xingjian, but Fang Xingjian was unmoved. He had already read the sword technique on the dragon scale that night and began to absorb the sword intent.

He pressed one of his hands on the dragon scales, feeling the temperature that was hot and cold. This temperature change is because the fluctuation frequency of the dragon scales is constantly changing, which causes his temperature to continue to change.

Different fluctuations contain different information, just like electronic signals in modern society. Fang Xingjian now has to crack this encrypted information and get the recognition of Dragon Scale, so that he can absorb the sword intent.

I saw his hand pressing on the dragon scales, constantly reading the information in it with the induction of the heavens and man, and breaking the secrets in it bit by bit.

He felt that his consciousness was as if he had sunk into a small river. There were countless vortexes and ripples in the river. Only when he clearly saw the trajectory of the ripples could he pierce the weaknesses of the ripples and wander safely in the river.

Once it collides with the ripple and new ripple is generated, his entire consciousness will be thrown out and he can only start from scratch.

It was the first time that Fang Xingjian encountered this encryption technique using the etheric mimic technology, so he failed many times at the beginning, and then gradually began to penetrate deep into the dragon scales.

After a few days in a row, Fang Xingjian and Sasha took turns to contact the dragon scales, and fewer and fewer people were watching Fang Xingjian. However, when people who saw Fang Xingjian often stared in a daze, they were even more dissatisfied with the result of Fang Xingjian.

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In the swordsmanship killing hall, Holt was practicing Thunder swordsmanship with one move and one move. Norman, who was originally following him, suddenly rushed in excitedly and said, "Holter, do you know? Fang Xingjian is causing trouble again."

Holt raised his brows: "What did he do?"

So Norman told the story with a gaze and said, "I invited a senior from the Sword Tower to have dinner. He heard that Fang Xingjian was staring at the iron sheet. He was only seventeen years old and had never studied ancient ruins before. I think he was stupid."

Holt stopped the Thunder Sword Technique in his hand. Although there was no expression on his face, he felt a little happy.

He said lightly: "For more than a month of transfer, the 17-year-old titled Knight cannot win the Sword Saint. Even if he loses, he is still a peerless genius, but I just a pity that he wasted his time on meaningless things."

However, he paused slightly and said, "Norman, please help me find out more about him, it's quite interesting."

Thought about the Fang Xing Jian being crushed by the Sword Saint, Holt was still quite happy even though he was unwilling to show it. This is the so-called gloating. This human instinct is no exception to Holt.

He thought to himself: "Talent is not omnipotent, for example, when studying ancient swordsmanship, talent is not necessary."

Norman and Holt were already familiar with each other, and they didn't understand each other's thoughts. They also added: "I know, I'll go and ask about the situation."
Chapter completed!