Chapter 321 Full Sprint (Monthly Ticket Supplement 8/10)
The entire dragon scale trembled violently at the next moment, as if excited and excited by Fang Xingjian's words, the atmosphere made a piercing chirping sound, Fang Xingjian could feel that something seemed to be boiling in the space, and even the concentration of ether fans around him was lower. gradually improved.
The next moment, he felt an extremely sharp aura rushing straight into his brain, as if it wanted to penetrate into his consciousness.
"ah!"
This time, it wasn't just the simple flow of information like last time, but the whole sword intent rushed in. Fang Xingjia felt as if his head was going to be cut to pieces, and then explode.
As if ten thousand years had passed in an instant, Fang Xingjian felt that his eyes seemed to see endless information, but these information stagnated in his surface consciousness for less than one-tenth of a second, and with the natural selection The sword intent drilled into the depths of Fang Xingjian's consciousness together.
Feeling his consciousness slowly change from boiling water to a calm lake, Fang Xingjian let out a deep breath: 'Did you succeed? '
He looked at his skill panel, and found that there was an extra skill called Tianxuanjianyi.
He let go of the induction between heaven and man again, sank toward his own consciousness, and looked at his skill seeds.
So he discovered that the skill seeds of various swordsmanship emitted a faint light around the periphery, revolving around a point centered on the ripple and the mental method.
And with the appearance of Tianxuan Sword Intent, one of the skill seeds he manifested shone like the light of the sun, directly smashed away all the skill seeds, and rushed to the middle, causing the great star's divine power to ripple, and the sword The two skill seeds of Sweeping Qiankun, Sun and Moon revolve around him, and the outer circle is the skill seeds of various sword techniques.
Fang Xingjian looked at the introduction of Tianxuan Sword Intent.
This skill has no grades, and the content of the introduction is also very simple: natural selection, survival of the fittest, with infinite evolution and infinite improvement abilities, after using it, you can fight with the power of the natural selection sword, consuming 10 potential per second Thousands of points.
Seeing this introduction, Fang Xingjian even felt that this was not a real sword technique, it was purely borrowing the power of the Heavenly Selection Sword Intent to fight, and consuming 100,000 points of potential per second.
Moreover, Fang Xingjian could feel that the Heavenly Selection Sword Intent in his sea of consciousness was ready to move anytime and anywhere. He could imagine that once his sword skills stopped improving and he did not learn new sword skills, this Heavenly Selection Sword Intent might leave him. and go.
Speaking of skills, this day's sword intent feels more like a weapon or...
'The power of the evil god? ’ Fang Xingjian’s eyes narrowed: ‘Sacrificing things like this, and then exchanging for external power, isn’t it very similar to the power of the evil god of the magic pattern?
The potential consumption of 100,000 points per second, I don't know how strong it can be.
But from the looks of it, it seems to be strengthening my strength, not a specific attack technique. '
But Fang Xingjian doesn't have 100,000 potential points to consume right now, he can only save 30,000 potential points in a day at most, and it would take him four days to save 100,000 potential points.
Temporarily understanding the concept of Tianxuan Sword Intent, Fang Xingjian raised his head and looked at the dragon scale in front of him, only to see that the dragon scale that had lost Tianxuan Sword Intent no longer radiated crimson light, and even suddenly turned cold. The hot feature is also gone.
Fang Xingjian looked at the dragon scale in front of him, and suddenly smiled.
Then he looked at his attribute panel again, and the synchronization rate of ether had reached 28%. Although he had to be distracted to analyze the dragon scales during this period of time, he spent a long time analyzing the fluctuations of the ether fan, so that his synchronization rate did not increase as quickly. Not the slightest drop.
In his mind, he recalled what the female teacher said last time. When the title knight's etheric fan synchronization rate reaches 30%, he can see all kinds of light waves and sound waves.
At the same time, the flow of information can be injected into other substances, which is like the will impact of the Gods Monument made by the Emperor Beizang, or the Tianyuan Doomsday Armor.
'Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. '
Since it was confirmed that Sasha was probably the one who reported the secret injury to the association, Fang Xingjian was not a good person, so naturally he would not let him go easily.
'Then you go back first, and you will come back when my synchronization rate is 30%. '
Under Fang Xingjian's urging, Tianxuan's sword intent reluctantly returned to the dragon scales slowly, so the dragon scales turned crimson red again, and began to release hot and cold aura again.
The sword intent of natural selection is a wave injected with information or will. Its power lies in the person who injects it, who can already interfere with the material world with pure will or information.
Therefore, the Heavenly Selection Sword Intent injected with the same information can also directly interfere with the material world, causing Fang Xingjian to borrow his power.
And the reason why Fang Xingjian wants to let the Tianxuan sword intent return to the dragon scale now is to wait for the synchronization rate to be 30% before absorbing the Tianxuan sword intent, and then disguise his information flow as the sword intent and send it into the dragon scale. In the middle, let Sasha absorb it.
His synchronization rate has reached 28%. He is confident that with his level of leadership, he will definitely be able to reach 30% before Sasha analyzes the dragon scales and absorbs the sword intent of Heaven's Choice.
So in the next few days, Fang Xingjian simply gave up his time to analyze the dragon scales, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to his own cultivation, almost staying in the holy place with 100 times the concentration almost all the time. From the eyes of others, he seemed to have given up. .
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In the Longlin research room, dozens of experts gathered together. Under the unified command of Sasha, some of them were consulting materials, some were discussing texts, some were speculating on historical materials, and some were sorting out translation conclusions.
Sasha's 29th-level titled knight repair provides him with powerful brain power, allowing him to collect all the data and resources like a supercomputer at this moment, so that everyone's abilities can be maximized and the progress has been greatly improved.
'This is going to be fast, there is still a day at most, the translation of Dragon Scale's text is completed, and then the real ripple analysis can be carried out.
As long as the ripples of the dragon scale are analyzed and the consciousness penetrates into it, one can start to absorb the sword intent. '
After all, Sasha is a master at level 29. His cultivation, knowledge and wisdom cannot be underestimated. Although it is not as convenient as Fang Xingjian, he has almost figured out the existence of dragon scales by now, and he also knows the next step. how to walk.
At this moment, another person came over and asked: "My lord, the time for our research has come, but Fang Xingjian still didn't come over today, do you want to continue?"
Hearing the news, Sasha couldn't help laughing: "Him? Maybe he's too busy now, don't worry about him, let's continue."
In the past few days, it is said that the arbitrators sent by the empire have already entered Daxi Province and are about to arrive at the State College. Fang Xingjian does not continue the study of Dragon Scale. In Sasha's view, the rhythm has been completely disrupted by the arbitration, and he is about to give up.
But just as he was thinking this way, the door opened, and Fang Xingjian walked in slowly.