In a dense forest outside Lingluo City, Fang Chen lay flat on the ground, beside him, a black ring and a package fell.
There was a faint light flashing on it. The animals around were looking at him in surprise, but they did not dare to get close.
This situation lasted for three days. After the third day, the faint light on Fang Chen's body was completely restrained. At this time, there was no movement before.
He was quiet, and his eyes lashes trembled slightly.
The eyes opened slightly, and the gray sky was filled with green trees, swaying with the breeze, rustling
sound.
The Beiming Xuan Gong in his body was still operating continuously, and now Fang Chen felt that his whole body was full of power.
"This mysterious energy level should have reached the advanced sword servant level!" Fang Chen thought secretly in his heart that he could compete without cultivating mysterious energy before.
The strong man in the intermediate swordsman realm now has Xuan Qi. With the mysterious Qi cultivation of the swordsman's advanced swordsman realm, coupled with his terrifying physical strength and sword skills
He is confident of defeating a junior swordsman with his attainment.
Twisted his neck, his eyes fell on the ring beside him. In his mind, the scene of magma swallowing Mo Tian madly appeared.
"Master!" A trace of grief flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, and he picked up the ring with his right hand and held it tightly in his hand.
After a long time, Fang Chen came to his senses, bit his tongue and dripped a drop of bright red blood on the ring. The ring seemed to be
Like a dry sponge, absorbed the drop of blood.
When the blood was absorbed, Fang Chen felt that there was a wonderful connection between him and that one. In an instant, his consciousness
Entering a strange space, this is a space with a length, width and height of 100 meters. In this space, there are many things floating, with a sword and a few sets of clothes
There are more than a dozen bottles and some herbs. These are the belongings left by Mo Tian Ceng for Fang Chen.
Fang Chen's thought moved, and his spiritual consciousness immediately came out of the space, and he put the ring on his hand.
"Chichi!" When the ring was put on Fang Chen's hand, a black light was emitted, and then he sent it in surprise. The ring turned into a tattoo.
He put on the middle finger of his right hand.
"How could this happen?" Fang Chen was stunned for a moment. He tried to pull the ring out with his left hand, but no matter how hard it tried, he could not pull the ring.
Pick it off.
After working hard for a long time, Fang Chen completely let go of this approach, "Forget it, it's better if you can't get it done, so you won't be afraid of losing it!"
He struggled to get up from the ground, a trace of sunlight was shooting down from the gaps of the dense leaves of the woods, shining on Fang Chen's body dots.
"Where is this?" Fang Chen summoned the sword inside the ring. The sword was silver all over, three fingers wide, with a black feather on it.
The silver sword body formed a sharp contrast! The length of the sword body was about 1.3 meters and the weight was about 20 kilograms.
With a sword in his hand, Fang Chen felt that his mood was much calmer. He instilled the mysterious energy in his body into this long sword.
"Chi!" A trace of sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword, making a small hole on the ground.
"So amazing!" Fang Chen couldn't put it down and stroked the sword body of the long sword, staring at the black feather, and said, "I'll call you a black feather sword
Bar!"
Fang Chen was in a little better mood, holding a long sword in his hand, and began to walk towards the dense forest.
Fortunately, this is not a primeval forest, and Fang Chen did not encounter the beast he thought about. After walking out of the dense forest, a majestic city was already far away.
Although there was a long distance between them, Fang Chen's eyesight was not comparable to that of ordinary people. He vaguely saw that there was a "
Lingluo’ two big words.
"That's Lingluo City?" Fang Chen took a deep breath, then put away the sword in his hand and walked towards the city.
About half an hour later, Fang Chen came outside the east gate of Lingluo City. At this moment, in the city in front of him, the city wall was as dark as ink. It stretched into his sight.
At the end, there is no side at all, and the city wall is covered with colorful glazed tiles, which looks like a giant glass dragon entrenched in the city
On the head.
When Fang Chen approached, he found that there were also complex carvings on the ink-black city wall. Those carvings were all ferocious animals. Fang Chen had never seen or even heard of these animals.
The black city wall alone is about ten meters high, and the entire huge city stretches to the horizon, and there is no end at all. That vast and ancient atmosphere makes people shocked
Shake, it gives people the feeling that it is like a wild giant beast.
The size of this Lingluo City is at least one hundred times that of Hongye City.
At the city gate, Fang Chen handed over a copper plate and entered the city. In Mo Tianfeng's storage ring, there were a lot of copper coins, silver coins and gold coins.
There are also a small number of crystals.
Walking in this super city, Fang Chen felt extremely gorgeous.
The surrounding buildings have different styles. Many of the buildings are indeed beautiful and trembling.
"The master said, let me come to Xingchen Sword Pavilion in Lingluo City to find a man named Yu Canghai. Where is Xingchen Sword Pavilion?" Fang Chen began to go in this huge city.
Walking around the pool.
As we walked around, we asked, when it was approaching dusk, Fang Chen finally arrived at the edge of the west area of Lingluo City. The houses here were very short and very broken.
It's old.
At the end of this alley, Fang Chen finally saw a dilapidated sign, and the four fonts of "Star Sword Pavilion" can be seen vaguely.
Originally, Fang Chen thought that the Star Sword Pavilion was a very large Sword Pavilion, but the Sword Pavilion in front of him made him feel like he was crying without tears.
Jiange is a stronghold that specializes in teaching some low-level swordsmanship. Those who come here to sign up are all children from civilian families.
There was a woman sitting in the Jiange registration point, an ugly middle-aged woman. Her mouth was at least twice as big as an ordinary woman, and her lips were like two.
Like a sausage cooked, a beauty mole the size of a soybean grows on the right mouth, and her eyes turned into a gap. She was lowering her head to repair her nails.
After hearing someone coming in, he immediately turned his gaze to Fang Chen.
"This handsome guy, are you here to register for swordsmanship?" The woman raised her head and looked at Fang Chen with a smile.
Fang Chen felt the things in his stomach rolling strongly. Fortunately, he was already hungry and had nothing to vomit. He forced himself to go forward.
The urge to strangle the woman to death, then he asked calmly: "Does there anyone here called Yu Canghai?"
"Yes, are you looking for him? He is in the room! Brother Hai, someone is coming to find you!" The girl, oh no, it was the woman who shouted to a room next door.
Voice.
A few minutes later, a middle-aged sloppy uncle, with a beard and a national face, was quite serious and frivolous. He felt frivolous and had a pipe in his mouth. He walked out of the room with a crooked body.
"Xiaoqian, who is looking for me?" the middle-aged uncle asked the woman. His voice was a little heavy, and it sounded a little uncomfortable.
"Hey, it's this handsome guy!" The woman stretched out a white and tender finger and pointed it at Fang Chen.
The middle-aged uncle turned his head and glanced at Fang Chen.
"Young man, why are you looking for me?"
"Learn the sword!"
"Damn, just sign up and pay for learning things. Why do you have to come to me? Do we know each other?" said the middle-aged uncle impatiently.
Fang Chen shook his head, looked at the middle-aged uncle for a while, and then slowly said, "Someone asked me to come to you!"
"Hmm? Who?"
"Wandering soul!"
"What?" When the middle-aged man heard the wandering soul, the ruffian aura on his body disappeared instantly, and even the lazy eyes instantly became wild.
The wolf's eyes were as sharp as that. However, this momentum lasted only half a second, and then the middle-aged man turned back to the slutty uncle again.
Fang Chen didn't expect that the middle-aged uncle would have such a big reaction after hearing these two words. Before he came here, he thought that this man named Yu Canghai was
Just a friend of my master.
Yu Canghai pulled Fang Chen into the room and asked a lot of things about Youhun, but he was not in Fang Chen's mouth.
What to get.
"Oh, Youhun, Youhun, you are very ambitious. Half a year, if this kid's performance cannot conquer me, don't blame me for not giving you face!" Yu Canghai held a piece of letter paper in his hand and smiled bitterly in his heart.
Said.
Fang Chen sat quietly in the room and watched the uncle smoke, recalling what the uncle had just said in his mind: It seems that Yu Canghai has a very good background.
Thinking of this, Fang Chen was a little excited. Finally, the uncle finished smoking a bag of tobacco.
"Let's go! Come out with me for a walk!"
"Well, but I haven't signed up yet!"
"If you ask you to leave, what are you talking about? Those are trivial matters!"