Chapter 168 Conversation (Part 1)

Hearing Rota's words, the three middle-aged knights around nodded.

They are all knights, knights who have practiced for decades and constantly honed their bodies and skills, so they can better appreciate the strength and difficulty of Fang Xingjian's state.

The white-haired Gad nodded, and said: "Fang Xingjian's realm is indeed commendable. With his talent, he may even break through the second rank and enter the realm of a titled knight. It's a pity...it's a pity."

He shook his head, turned and left: "Dali, just like your sister said, don't provoke him. If what he said is right, return Zhengang to him within three days. It's not worth throwing away for such a small thing. It hurt the face of our Versailles family."

The other two middle-aged knights also nodded, apparently meaningless to this decision, even though Fang Xingjian was blind, his level of martial arts was indeed admirable.

Gard then said to Rota: "Okay, Rota, you have to work hard next time. The state election rewards this time are very important, and the family will do their best to allocate resources for you. I will fully support you. If you can If you get the top ten in the state election, your future is limitless."

Rota clenched his fists, thinking that this session would be unprecedentedly grand, with countless geniuses competing against each other, a strong fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

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Fang Xingjian on the other side didn't know this, he returned to the villa and continued to practice.

But now he is no longer practicing sword energy to perceive the world, because of the limit of the air medium, his perception ability has reached its peak, and it will never be possible to surpass the sound.

What he has to do now is to study the legendary matter of perceiving ether fans.

Unlike during the first turn, it was only necessary to confirm the existence of the etheric fan and transmit power to it, what the second turn needs to do is to be able to accept the information contained in the etheric fan.

Fang Xingjian sat cross-legged on the lawn. He closed his eyes tightly and looked up at the sky. Suddenly, an etheric sword wave shot out, shooting directly towards the sky from a position three meters in front of him, until it dissipated ten meters away. do.

'Too fast... I can't feel it at all. '

Perceiving the etheric fan, his etheric sword wave is formed by superimposing the etheric fan, so he put the target on the etheric sword wave that perceives him.

But Tai Jianbo's attack speed is his own limit speed, the current limit speed of Fang Xingjian is eight times the speed of sound, even he himself can't perceive it.

He also understands that even if his eyes are intact now, it is impossible to move at this extreme speed all the time, because his eyes, brain and nerves can't react at all. Missed the target.

And now that his eyes are lost, it is even more difficult to perceive the ether sword wave.

But even if he continued to reduce the speed of the ether sword wave, he could only feel the existence of the ether fan, but he couldn't get any so-called information from it.

He suddenly took out the silver dragon in his arms, and raised the seventh-level imperial weapon high up. Fang Xingjian directly slashed a wave of etheric sword through the air, and the sword wave slashed fiercely on the dagger, sending out There was a crisp sound.

Even Fang Xingjian couldn't bear the impact of 1.5 times the force, the dagger in his hand was thrown out of his hand, flying a distance of more than ten meters and piercing into the ground.

'Sure enough, the ether sword wave is not able to cut everything, just like Rota's silver spear is not cut off, and my silver dragon cannot be cut off by him. '

'So if the opponent's armor is strong enough, the ether sword wave may not be able to cut through it. '

While thinking about this, Fang Xingjian made a move with one hand, Tailan Fengjian launched, and the sword energy flew, sending the silver dragon back to his hand.

His current Tailan Fengjian's swordsmanship has been integrated into sitting, lying and walking. In daily life, the softness of the sword can be like a subtle blowing face, and the strength can be like a tornado typhoon.

Next, Fang Xingjian tried to continuously cut out etheric sword waves in the air, but it was still difficult to perceive the so-called etheric information.

'Sure enough, if you figure it out by yourself, it's still a little difficult. '

‘Maybe it’s time to look for some book experience that impacts the connection between heaven and man. '

At this moment, the maid Lina pushed the dining car and delivered tonight's dinner.

Fang Xingjian sniffed his nose slightly, then frowned and said, "What's going on? Why is the portion of dinner also reduced?"

The maid Lina glanced at the other party, thinking that she had said to get Zhen Gang back, but in the end, she came back in despair, and couldn't bring back any steel.

She said disapprovingly: "My lord, your daily meals used to exceed the quota, and now the new vice-principal, Mrs. Edgar, is going to clean up the financial problems, so your daily meals are now in accordance with the original quota." It comes from the district crown standard."

Fang Xingjian frowned, he was different from ordinary knights, because he was running ripples and swordsmanship 24 hours a day, both physically and mentally, so that he could practice quickly with his best swordsmanship talent in the world.

But this kind of extreme cultivation requires ferocious animals and high-grade medicinal food to continuously replenish his blood, energy, and even enhance his potential.

If it was only the training materials allocated by the district crown, it would be enough for him to keep training for 12 hours a day at most.

Practicing 12 hours a day is not bad for other district crowns, but for Fang Xingjian, it is only half the efficiency of a day.

Just when Fang Xingjian was slightly angry and wanted to find that Edgar, he suddenly turned around, and he sensed a person slowly walking over in his sword aura.

"who?"

"It's me, Xingjian." The dean looked at Fang Xingjian apologetically, and said, "Let's go in and talk."

After coming to the room to sit down, the dean looked at Fang Xingjian's movements and said, "It seems that you have adapted quickly."

Fang Xingjian said indifferently: "After losing my sight, I won't be confused by all kinds of colors in the material world, maybe it will bring me closer to the highest level of swordsmanship."

Hearing what Fang Xingjian said, the dean's eyes flashed with sadness, and he continued: "Xingjian, from today onwards, your monthly training quota may have to be adjusted."

Fang Xingjian didn't say anything, he knew the dean would explain why.

I only heard the dean say: "If Huang Lin's side goes well, you can reach the holy mountain where the holy prayer is located in more than ten days. I have collected some books for you about the relationship between heaven and man, and you can ask the knight to help you read them." Let’s see, the experience of the predecessors can be used as a reference, and the writing is very careful, much better than what I say with my mouth..."

Speaking of this, he was silent for a while, and finally said: "But I have thought about it for a long time, you should not participate in this year's state election.

I know you are very talented, and I know that you are working hard to understand the mystery of the interaction between heaven and man, but the defect of blindness is a defect after all. In this year's state election and next year's national election, the rewards have more than doubled. How many geniuses are about to be born out of nowhere to shine in the world.

And there is another level in the state election, which is called the Audience Monument. You can’t see the inscription on it now. You have lost this level before the start, unless you step into the heaven and man induction in the remaining three months before the state election. . "

In history, it is not that before the state elections, the etheric fan was perceived and the first step of the connection between heaven and man was taken.

But these are all kinds of adventures, all kinds of chance coincidences, all kinds of things that can only be done by people who need great luck.

In fact, almost all titled knights succeeded in impacting the induction between heaven and man only after passing the state election and with the help of the massive resources of the state college.

Even if it is the method of the State College, many titled knights fail to attack each year and become vegetative or idiots.

But now that Fang Xingjian lost his eyesight, but wanted to do the opposite, with innate human senses, how low would his success rate be in breaking through the state election? What's more, how long has it been since he changed his job now, and after half a year, he needs to be transferred to the second job, how is it possible?

To be honest, even Dean Jackson didn't think he could succeed at all.

In his view, Fang Xingjian had to give up this state election, give up the profits to help the college get good grades, and start to get more budget next year, and then Fang Xingjian would have the opportunity to work towards the direction of heaven and man.