Chapter 316 Temptation

Walking in front of Longlin, Fang Xingjian let out a breath, as if all the troubles and troubles were mixed with this breath from his mouth.

Although the document just now made him feel troublesome, thinking about these things now will not help the matter. On the contrary, the matter of Longlin is also very important, and it is still his daily competition with Sasha. If these time are wasted, it will only make trouble In addition to that file, there are new troubles.

So Fang Xingjian forcibly ignored the file matters, and put all his consciousness into the dragon scales again.

With the help of the induction between heaven and man, his consciousness leaned directly towards Longlin, maybe because of the document, maybe because of the instinct in his mind.

This is what Fang Xingjian carries in his consciousness, but it is not the text information of the empire, but the text and Chinese characters from the earth, from the new country, and from the instinct in his body.

A person's mother tongue is often the language that his brain instinctively uses when thinking, but today Fang Xingjian subconsciously passed the information through the induction between heaven and man, allowing the information to be transmitted in the form of Chinese characters.

And unexpected things also happened. In Fang Xingjian's surprised feeling, he had been avoiding him and was not willing to pay attention to his natural selection sword intent, but this time it seemed like a curious baby. Slowly spreading out, Fang Xingjian could feel ripples sweeping across his body, as if he wanted to communicate with him.

Fang Xingjian hesitated for a moment, then sent the message again: "You...can understand Chinese?"

The sword intent was invisible and qualityless, but at this moment, Fang Xingjian's sword intent seemed to vibrate, and a message of joy and excitement was transmitted.

‘Sword intent, in the final analysis, is also the information residue of the warrior, and it is also a kind of information flow, but it is different from the Tianyuan doomsday armor, which condenses the spirit, will, and understanding of the way of the sword. '

‘If the information left in the Tianyuan doomsday armor is the memory and emotion of the warrior. '

'Then the information left in the dragon scales in front of you is pure emotion. '

'And during the long wait, this emotion gradually gained some wisdom. '

'He heard Chinese and had this kind of reaction that seemed to be happy. '

'Is it because he was born from the emotions of a warrior, so... is he acting on instinct? '

‘In this case, isn’t it similar to animals like kittens and puppies? '

So next, Fang Xingjian continuously sent Chinese characters to the inside of Longlin, and he could feel the sword intent in it getting more and more surging, as if he had just woken up, but the continuous Chinese characters made him more and more powerful. wake up.

And with the continuous spread of Chinese characters, Fang Xingjian can also feel that the sword intent in them is no longer full of guard against him like in the past, but gradually familiar with him.

From the beginning of the slight touch and then dodging, Fang Xingjian can now feel the wave of sword intent hitting him, as if the opponent is using the tentacles to understand him.

'Be very cautious. '

'But there is no real wisdom after all. '

‘I like Chinese characters, so you can become familiar with me, so what else do you like? '

Fang Xingjian's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood that since it was sword intent, he was naturally interested in sword theory.

He thought for a while, and sent the relevant information about the new nine-headed dragon sword technique in his mind directly in Chinese and Chinese.

The sword intent in the dragon scales seemed to be silent for a moment, and the next moment, a wave of ecstatic thoughts rushed over. It was a flow of information that was too huge to be added, but it was filled with only the information of happiness.

It was as if there were countless words of ecstasy, which were copied from Defeat T and sent to Fang Xingjian's brain.

The information flow hit Fang Xingjian's brain consciousness, but as soon as he approached, the Tianyuan Doomsday Armor reacted, and Romilov's martial arts will suddenly rose, sweeping away like a sandstorm, and the information flow of the sword intent collided together.

But the Heavenly Abyss Doomsday Armor, which can easily crush low-level titled knights, and Domirov's martial arts will, which can in turn suppress Fang Xingjian, after encountering the information flow of sword intent, it is like tofu hitting a kitchen knife. It was cut into countless pieces, and the information flow of the sword intent was allowed to hit Fang Xingjian's brain.

"What!"

There was no time to react, the flow of information had already been injected into the brain, Fang Xingjian held his head, only to feel that the brain seemed to be overloaded and retreated a dozen steps before barely stopping.

He raised his head and looked at the dragon scale in front of him, feeling the terrifying sword intent in the dragon scale for the first time.

'This sword intent, who left it behind. '

'The martial arts will of Tianyuan Doomsday Armor is already the information remnant of a level 29 strong man, or the remains of a level 29 strong man. '

'This sword intent is a sword intent left by the master, and a random information flow attack can actually cut through the full defense of Tianyuan Doomsday Armor. '

'Then how powerful is the master who can leave behind this sword intent? '

'God level? '

'Or... stronger? '

Fang Xingjian looked at the dragon scale in front of him. After a series of thoughts, his gaze became even more fanatical. If he could obtain such a powerful sword intent, if he could get the power of the sword intent, how much could his strength be improved? ?

After thinking for a while, Fang Xingjian rubbed his painful head, and walked towards the dragon scale step by step again, his consciousness explored towards the dragon scale.

The temptation just now made him understand that Tianxuan Jianyi in front of him likes swordsmanship very much, so as long as he finds a way to give him some sweetness, it is still possible to use swordsmanship to attract him.

So Fang Xingjian's heart skipped a beat, and he directly sent one-tenth of the content of the Wuguang Sword he had just learned.

There was ecstasy again, but this time Fang Xingjian was well prepared. Although his head still hurts, he had the right to exercise his martial arts will and hone his martial arts spirit.

Feeling the constant hunger from the dragon scales, Fang Xingjian began to spread information and ask questions.

‘Come to my body, as long as you come to my body, I will send you the content behind the sword master. '

In the dragon scales, Fang Xingjian could feel the struggle from the sword intent, hesitation and hunger.

This sword intent has already produced a little intelligence. Although it can't speak or write, it can make people feel basic emotional changes, just like animals like cats, cats and dogs.

Fang Xingjian tried to send out some sword skills, but all of them could only make the sword hesitate, unable to let him really come out and come into his body.

In this way, at the end, Fang Xingjian directly sent the first two thousand characters of the reborn sword.

'This set of swordsmanship is created by me by combining 100 sets of Yangfa swordsmanship, and it is the perfect swordsmanship in Yangfa swordsmanship. '

The simple two thousand words, the sword intent over there is already cheering, as if taking drugs, it seems that even the entire dragon scale is trembling.

Fang Xingjian stared at Longlin firmly.

‘Do you want this set of sword skills? Come to me if you want. '

'After reading this set of sword skills, you should also understand my talent. With my talent for sword skills, I will create many such sword skills in the future. No, there are many stronger sword skills than this. Do you want If so, come with me. '

In an instant, the entire dragon scale shook violently, and the sword intent within it seemed to be struggling to the extreme. In his eyes, Fang Xingjian at this moment was like a piece of tender, fat meat.

So under Fang Xingjian's excited eyes, he could feel something invisible and real in the dragon scales, coming out bit by bit.