Chapter 313 Analysis

Sasha thought for a while, and there was no other way in his mind, and in his opinion, his cultivation was more than ten blocks away from Fang Xingjian, how could the other party unlock the secret of Dragon Scale before him.

So he nodded and said to Fang Xingjian who was at the side: "Young man, you are too arrogant. The relics of the ancient times are not as simple as you think. Without the guidance of the teacher, you can't research anything."

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

Of course, Sasha couldn't wait for this little day, and said with a faint smile: "Good luck." After speaking, he left calmly.

The rest of the assistants, Leon and the others looked at each other, looking at Fang Xingjian with strange eyes.

Competing with a 29th-level titled knight, although not a direct competition in terms of combat power, seemed a little too arrogant, although Fang Xingjian had cracked the seven mysteries of the Gods Monument and opened the Killing Palace in one day.

But both of them value talent more, and to crack the ancient ruins, what is needed is strength and accumulation.

Just because Sasha's etheric fan has a 100% synchronization rate, his ability to receive information and detect ancient relics is countless times stronger than Fang Xingjian.

None of the people present was optimistic about Fang Xingjian's results.

Even James, who knew Fang Xingjian's talent well, was not optimistic about it, because deciphering ancient relics had little to do with talent. It needed to read the data to decipher the text and pictures, and it needed to use celestial induction to collect the information contained in the ancient relics.

This research focuses on accumulation and the synchronization rate of ether fans, and in these two aspects, Fang Xingjian can be said to be at an overall disadvantage.

In the end, James still doesn't know why Fang Xingjian is so persistent on this ancient ruins.

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 other people didn't see it that way. In less than an afternoon, the news of Fang Xingjian's challenge to Sasha had spread throughout the academy.

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

Fang Xingjian didn't care about the gazes of the people around him, and calmly read the Chinese characters engraved on the dragon scale.

From the eyes of the people around, Fang Xingjian was staring at the ancient relic in a daze.

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

"Does he know the words on it?"

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

"Could he be in a daze?"

"This kid is really crazy. He's 17 years old. He's just turned 2 for more than a month. He dares to challenge the Juggernaut."

"It's good for young people to suffer a little bit, otherwise people will think that our geniuses in Daxi State are crazy."

Fang Xingjian's achievements in breaking the Gods Monument and the Temple of Killing Laws are naturally dazzling, but some people are even more jealous of his achievements and the fifty thousand gold given to him by the department head.

In the final analysis, whether it is a titled knight or a knight, they all have to compete for resources. After all, resources are limited. Fang Xingjian occupies the Holy Land with 100 times the concentration. Naturally, some people get fewer resources.

Although even if it wasn't Fang Xingjian who took it, it might not be the assistants in front of them who took it, but they knew that at least they were all taken away by Fang Xingjian for now.

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

They don't even think about it, even without you, they can be ranked in the courtyard? "

As he spoke, he looked curiously at Longlin in front of him, and asked, "Is it okay for you to do research like this? Would you like me to move some materials for you?"

Fang Xingjian wanted to shake his head, but at the next moment he felt that he was too ostentatious, so he said, "Help me carry some research materials from ancient times, please."

Leon said boldly: "Hey, just wait, leave it to me."

However, being driven away by Leon a few times, groups of people still came to watch Fang Xingjian, but Fang Xingjian was unmoved. He had finished reading the sword technique on the dragon scale that night, and began to absorb the sword intent inside.

One of his palms was pressed on the dragon scale, and he felt the temperature fluctuating from hot to cold. This change in temperature was due to the constant change in the frequency of the dragon scale's fluctuations, which caused his temperature to also change along with it.

Different fluctuation frequencies contain different information, just like electronic signals in modern society. What Fang Xingjian has to do now is to decipher this encrypted information and get Longlin's approval, so that he can absorb the sword intent in it.

I saw his hands resting on the dragon scales, constantly reading the information in it with the induction between heaven and man, and cracking the secrets bit by bit.

He felt as if his consciousness had sunk into a small river. There were countless eddies and ripples in the small river. Only when he could clearly see the trajectories of the ripples could he pierce through the weak points of the ripples and wander in the small river safely.

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

It was also the first time for Fang Xingjian to encounter this kind of encryption method using etheric fan technology, so he failed many times at the beginning, and then gradually began to penetrate into the interior of the dragon scale.

As the days went by, Fang Xingjian and Sasha took turns touching the dragon scales, and fewer and fewer people watched Fang Xingjian, but those who saw Fang Xingjian often in a daze were even more unfavorable about Fang Xingjian's results.

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In the hall of swordsmanship, Holt was practicing thunderbolt swordsmanship one move at a time. Norman, who was following him, rushed in excitedly and said, "Holt, do you know? trouble."

Holt frowned: "What did he do?"

So Norman recounted the matter happily, and said with a smile: "I invited a senior from Jianlou to dinner. Listen to him, that Fang Xingjian has been staring at the iron sheet in a daze. He is only seventeen years old. He has never studied the ancient ruins, I think he is stupid."

Holt stopped the thunder swordsmanship in his hand. Although he had no expression on his face, he felt slightly happier in his heart.

He said indifferently: "It's been more than a month since I changed jobs. It's strange that a 17-year-old titled knight can't win against Juggernaut. Even if he loses, he's still a peerless genius. But I feel sorry for him wasting his time on meaningless things."

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

Thinking of Fang Xingjian being crushed and taught by the Juggernaut, although Holt didn't want to show it, he was still quite happy. This is the so-called schadenfreude, this human instinct, even Holt is no exception.

He thought in his heart: 'Talent is not everything. For example, to study ancient swordsmanship, talent is not necessary. '

Norman and Holt on the side have known each other for a long time, so they didn't understand each other's thoughts, and added: "Understood, I will ask about the situation."

Holt looked at Norman who left excitedly, and sighed, "This guy just doesn't concentrate on martial arts. He hasn't improved in so many years." But the smile on his mouth betrayed him.