Wearing a black suit, her long white hair floated in the night sky.

White eyebrows, green eyes, a little golden leaf-like pattern between the eyebrows, and the facial features are hazy and unreal. They just feel that they are in line with the eyes. A kind of favor naturally emerges in their hearts, as if they are old friends who have not seen each other for many years.

Such a woman, when she was stepping on a flying sword, looked down and saw a messenger at the door of the dormitory area below, taking a letter from the dormitory administrator and preparing to send it away.

This was a very normal thing, but the woman had several times stronger eyesight than the eagle soaring in the sky, and suddenly she saw the words "Send to Fang Ruolan" on the envelope.

Immediately, the commander's flying sword fell directly from the sky, blocking the messenger's way.

This messenger was just a monk who had a level 5 or 6 level of Qi cultivation. Seeing this, he hurriedly bowed.

The woman looked cold and said, "Give me the letter you just got."

The messenger's mind was blank at this moment. When he heard the order, he immediately handed out the letter in his hand.

The woman took the envelope, opened it casually, took out the letter paper, took it out and looked at it, and her eyes fell on the last sentence.

"Practice well? Humph, Junior Sister Ruolan, it turns out that you asked me to borrow this roster a few days ago, because you wanted to pass the back door for him!"

Turn to the signature.

"Fang Cheng?"

She stuffed the letter paper into the envelope, stroked a white ring on her hand, and then a thick book appeared in her hand.

It turns out that this inconspicuous ring is a very precious storage equipment.

The woman flipped through the book book in her hand and quickly found Fang Cheng's name on it.

The basic information of Fang Cheng is written under the name.

The lower-grade wood spiritual root, three months ago, was at the second level of Qi training, and now it is the third level of Qi training. It comes from the thirteenth meridian, Fang Ruolan's biological brother.

Next, Fang Cheng’s performance in recent times is what he has done.

Finally, there is a vermilion criticism: "Patient is limited, qualifications are ordinary, but with background, you can consider it."

The woman snorted coldly, took out a cinnabar pen, wiped off the last four words, and wrote: "Prefer to opportunities, don't make it!"

He randomly put away the book and cinnabar pen, waved his hand and shook the letter into powder.

The messenger lowered his head and just pretended that he had not seen any of this.

The woman reached out and waved the flying sword, stepped on the flying sword, and flew away directly.

In the dormitory area, Fang Cheng didn't know that his reply had been destroyed. After preparing for the talisman sword, he directly practiced cross-legged.

The talisman sword needs to be tempered every three days, but his current cultivation level is at the third level of Qi refining, so the number of times he passed the illusion can accumulate three times.

In the next period of time, you don’t need to pay attention to these trivial matters. It is enough to wake up once in three days, complete the tempering of the talisman sword, and use up the illusion.

In this way, twenty-four days later, it finally came to the ninth tempering time.

Fang Cheng did not break into the illusion, and was about to wait for the talisman sword to be tempered. With the talisman sword, he used all the accumulated three times, and also saw how powerful the talisman sword was.

From the spiritual water that looks as clear as clear water, take out the yellow talisman that has absorbed all the power of the top magic weapon, the long sword in the spiritual water.

At this moment, the yellow talisman could no longer see what it was.

The talisman paper with a slap is in the middle, with a silver sword shape emitting a faint light of inspiration.

But on both sides, it was pitch black, rough and wet, looking like mud in the field, a little disgusting.

Fang Cheng cut his fingers and applied a smear of blood on the silver sword shape in the center. He applied both sides, and then he inputted true energy into it according to certain rules.

Soon, the silver sword pattern in the middle emitted a dazzling brilliance, while the dark mud on both sides gradually became dry, and a little black powder fell down. Not long after, the texture of the previous yellow talisman was restored, but it turned black at this moment.

The sword-shaped pattern in the middle gradually converged and turned white.

"It's done!"

Fang Cheng was delighted. He looked at the talisman paper on his hand. The black and white colors were in contrast. The contrast was obvious. He was hidden, but it was extremely soft. If he felt carefully, he could detect that the talisman paper on his hand had an inexplicable connection with him.

"go!"

He shouted lightly, input his true energy, and the talisman paper in his hand turned into a hazy sword light, which turned gray and rushed straight to the wall.

laugh!

It seemed as if it had passed through the air without any obstacles, piercing the wall.

Fang Cheng was shocked and hurriedly took it back. He didn't hear any noise next door, and then he felt relieved.

There are people living next door, and this accident may hurt people.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Fang Cheng held the talisman paper, thoughts moved and entered the illusion.

It was still that environment, still that position, Fang Cheng skillfully jumped out of the siege, talked to Li Chengxian, bewitched her against Bai Busheng, and then took out the claw knife and let the two sides fight.

In the end, Bai Busheng was chopped off his spine. Fang Cheng took out the talisman sword, shouted softly, turned the talisman sword into a gray sword light, and left directly facing Bai Busheng.

Bai Busheng saw the sword light and said in surprise: "Tactic Sword!"

Before he could say anything, the sword light had pierced his head.

Li Chengxian held the claw knife in his hand, looked at Fang Cheng vigilantly, and asked, "Are you still working together?"

Fang Cheng looked at the claw knife in his hand and said, "If I say I don't cooperate, will you return that knife to me?"

"Of course not."

“What if I say cooperate?”

"Not even!"

"Haha, the genius of the Li family, wouldn't he just embezzle me a spiritual weapon like this, right?"

"I will be the last one to go to the second floor. Before that, this knife should be placed here."

Fang Cheng smiled lightly and didn't care.

He knew that the other party could not return such a knife to him, but it was enough.

Among all of them, the one he feared the most was Bai Busheng, and now Bai Busheng is gone, and everyone else has the confidence to fight.

More importantly, the purpose of entering the illusion this time is not to kill anyone, but to hone the talisman sword I just got and test the power.

Immediately ignored Li Chengxian, stretched out his hand, the talisman sword turned into a sword light, and rushed towards a fifth-level Qi training cultivator in the Bai family!

Fang Cheng and Li Chengxian worked together to kill Bai Busheng, which surprised everyone on the field. Although the two did not attack the others immediately, everyone present was secretly alert to them.

As soon as he took action, the Bai family monk immediately reacted and held a wide-blade sword in front of him.

Fang Cheng had a thought, and the gray sword light turned around, and directly walked around the big sword and stabbed the monk.

The man was not able to solve the problem so easily. He turned the sword in his hand and slashed at the sword light.

bite!

When the two met, they did not give in to each other and evenly matched each other.

It should be noted that at this moment, the big sword in the other party’s hand is also a top-grade magic weapon, but the other party’s cultivation is two small realms higher than that.

"In terms of power, it seems to be a little weaker than the best magic weapon, but not much. As for cultivation..."

Fang Cheng felt several true energy in the dantian and smiled.

After practicing this month, his cultivation level is very close to the fourth level of Qi training. However, in addition to the strongest true qi of Wood, he also has two true qi, metal and water. Adding up, the number is similar to that of the middle level of Qi training cultivators.

However, the martial arts he practiced had good quality of true qi, so he could fight against the fifth level of Qi Refining at this moment without being at a disadvantage.

The people here can be said to be geniuses. Although they are not as good as the geniuses, they are definitely not ordinary monks.

I think four months ago, no one in Fang Cheng could win. Four months later, four months have passed and he was able to fight against the fifth level of Qi refining cultivators, standing at the middle and high-level of these people.

"I'm not familiar with the use of the talisman sword. After getting familiar with it, I will be stronger!"
Chapter completed!