In the Daxizhou Academy, Fang Xingjian sat cross-legged in the secret room, and the long sword of the abyss slowly floated on his chest. The mysterious gravitational waves emanated from the sword, carrying a stream of mysterious information.

Although the battle with Alexander successfully broke through the limit of the Sword of Enlightenment and mastered a trace of the mystery of gravity, in a hurry, the sword intent on the Abyss Sword was still not perfect enough, and the Fangxing Sword is still improving its power at this moment.

Especially the Abyss Sword itself has not been built, and it is still not in its peak state. Now we can only rely on the Fang Xing Sword to sharpen it with the supreme sword intent, increasing the power of the Abyss Sword.

At the same time, Fang Xingjian's body looked absolutely in bad condition at this moment. A slight crack spread on his body, which was the result of the battle with Alexander, which weakened his martial will.

All of these require him to slowly condense and repair them, just like re-gluing the cracked gems.

At the same time, Zhou Xingwen and others stood in front of Fang Xingjian and reported the current situation to Fang Xingjian. Luota, Fang Qian, Wang Xiaoyan and others looked at Fang Xingjian's brilliant colors.

The academic and department head, Philip, the fourth prince, Tyrant and others were even more relieved and sighed that they had not chosen the wrong person.

Fang Xingjian nodded, and with a thought, a profound message had poured into the minds of everyone present: "This is the content of the first to ninth layers of magic patterns. From today on, you all start practicing to the ninth layer of magic patterns.

The ninth layer of magic patterns can greatly enhance your qualifications and quickly improve your cultivation."

Feeling the information about the magic pattern in their minds, Philip and the Fourth Prince were all shocked. The effect was so amazing. They could hardly believe that there would be such a despicable thing in the world.

But they finally understood why the people on Fang Xingjian are more talented than each other, and have made rapid progress in the past few months.

When they thought that they could also practice these nine magic patterns, they became extremely excited and anticipated.

As for the others, they were even more excited. They had already practiced to the fifth level of magic patterns. Now Fang Xingjian gave the remaining contents of magic patterns to the ninth level. How could they not be excited? They knew too well how magic patterns were against the will.

The Fangxing Sword did not fluctuate, and the nine-layer magic pattern was no longer a threat to him now. Even if there were enough materials, he would not mind giving everyone the tenth-layer magic pattern cultivation method.

He only heard him say lightly: "The world changes, and the strength of many god-level powerhouses is increasing rapidly. At the god-level, they are just ants. After all, you have nine magic patterns, so you must hurry up and become god-level powerhouses as soon as possible."

Zhou Xingwen clenched his fist tremblingly. God-level powerhouse, such an unattainable name. He never thought that Zhou Xingwen would one day take God-level powerhouse as his target.

Fang Xingjian turned his head and looked at Fang Qian and Wang Xiaoyan again, and said, "The Holy Light Family will send Pan Wu Tianyi here later, and you will transform it into a long sword." As he said, he paused and said, "Fang Qian, if possible, try to move closer to the strong interaction force or the weak interaction force."

Fang Qian was stunned and asked, "How did you think of this? But... this is too difficult. I'm not a theoretical physicist."

Fang Xingjian shook his head, did not answer Fang Qian's question, but said, "If you don't have it, please bring people from the earth, and in short, do your best to get closer to these two directions."

Since repelling Alexander, Fang Xingjian has healed his wounds while honing the sword of the abyss, while also thinking about his own sword skills.

The universe relies on the four basic forces to maintain its operation. He now mastered a trace of the mystery of gravity and electromagnetic force, but he could not think of the remaining strong and weak forces.

Although the Miracle World is different from the Earth, it also has the power of thunder and earth-based magnetism corresponding to electromagnetic force and the power of stars corresponding to gravity. Then if he can still find a strong and weak counter-drink and condense it into the Zhuxian Sword Formation, how powerful will the sword formation be?

So after instructing Fang Qian for the next research direction, Fang Xingjian supported everyone's current situation.

After solving all the trivial matters, Fang Xingjian finally sighed and said lightly: "Then can you tell me now, right? Why didn't I scan Lilia? Where did she go?"

Everyone fell silent in an instant. Even though Fang Xingjian did not use any power, he asked such a light sentence, but still made everyone present feel waves of invisible pressure, as heavy as Mount Tai.

This is the pressure brought by the first sword of the empire.

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At the same time, in a manor in the northern part of Daxi Prefecture, the entire manor was built on a cliff, accompanied by layers of clouds around it, as if the fairyland in the sky was dazzling.

The owners of the manor sat in the conference room, and an old man with white hair sat in the main seat. He looked like a tiger-backed and bear-back, like a crawling tiger, emitting amazing power.

There were five middle-aged men and two women under his seat, all of whom looked elegant and luxurious. You could tell at a glance that they were either rich or noble.

But unlike the rest of the people, a young man stood in the center of the hall. He looked a little angry and said with red eyes: "How can you do this? What about Lilia? If Fang Xingjian knew about it, he would kill our entire villa."

The leader coughed and said majestic: "Okay, third brother, how do you say it? Lilia was taken away by the masters. That was her blessing, and it was not what we did. Even if Fang Xingjian knew about it, could he blame us? I am Lilia's grandfather, and I will harm her?"

"That's it." A middle-aged lady sharpened her nails with a nail knife and said impatiently: "If Fang Xingjian has the ability, let him settle the score with the masters himself. What's the point of asking us for trouble?"

The middle-aged nobleman on the other side said: "How dare he ask the masters to trouble them? At most, he will come to us for questions. At that time, at most, ask the masters to come and explain. Lilia was taken away by the masters, and our family became closer to them, and then it will be successful."

Speaking of this, everyone present laughed, as if they had thought of something pleasant.

The young man sighed and said sadly: "You!... Alas, you don't know the seriousness of the situation at all. Even if the masters come in person, I'm afraid they will give Fang Xingjian three-point face."

The middle-aged lady grinded her nails while strolling her head and laughed, "Third brother, what are you talking about? This joke is not funny."

"Alas." The young man shook his head and sighed: "The latest news, one day ago, Fang Xingjian and Alexander fought in the sky of the Great Western State. The two fought seven moves in a row, and Alexander took the initiative to retreat.

Alas, I couldn't die and protect Lilia, let's think about how to apologize to Fang Xingjian."

As the young man said something, everyone present was shocked. The nail knife in the middle-aged lady's hand hit the ground with a slight sound, but she couldn't feel the same. The news just echoed in her mind-
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