The snow is heavy, the higher the mountains, the more snow it is.

On the top of Shu Mountain, among the four peaks of the Siji Sword Pavilion, there is a sound of breaking through the air, tearing apart the clouds and white snow.

The disciples who were dressed in white were as elegant as snow, spit out a sword energy in their lungs, carried the wind and thunder, and drove out the mountain with swords, were as casual as exiled immortals who came out of the house.

Fang Lang, who was dressed in a white clothes from a disciple of Jianshu Sect, walked out of the yard and saw Jiang Linglong holding an oil-paper umbrella and blocking the snow.

The girl is also a white dress, like a lotus coming out of water.

The two raised their heads, and the senior brothers and sisters flying above their heads turned into sword lights, like thousands of swords returning to the ancestral school, and rushed to the Daping of Shushan.

Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong looked at each other and smiled, and then they also spit out sword energy from their hearts, and the sword was exposed to Huang Ji!

It is like a river flowing into the sea, and the sword-controlling torrents of many senior brothers and sisters.

Jianshu Sect, Shushan Daping.

The snow on the big ping was cleaned up. On a tower on the big ping, Xiao Jian was dressed in white and white with snow, open his chest and belly exposed. In the cold snow, it seemed a bit unrestrained and dazzling.

Elder Ji, Wen Ting and other powerful people from Jianshu Sect also stood by, raised their heads one after another, looking at the disciples of Jianshu Sect who were tearing the wind and snow, with a smile on their faces.

In addition to the disciples of Tianji Jian Pavilion who have been fighting and practicing in the Demon Palace for many years, other disciples of Jian Pavilion and those who have not entered Jian Pavilion have all gathered together.

Thousands of white clothes gathered together, and the picture was quite shocking. Some disciples who had not seen each other for a long time looked at each other tacitly.

Some asked about the progress of cultivation, while others agreed to join the demon palace next time, and the atmosphere was harmonious, which dispelled the chill of the snow-covered mountains.

Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong arrived with the sword, and were waved by Elder Ji and Wen, and shouted over.

Liu Bubai and Ni Wen have been there long ago.

"Are you heard about the Qianlong resource war?"

Wen Ting looked at Fang Lang and the other two and asked with a smile.

Then, without waiting for Fang Lang to speak, he introduced the details of the Qianlong resource battle and its importance to the Jianshu Sect.

It's similar to what Xiao Lingjian said, but it's more detailed.

"Isn't there still half a year left in the Qianlong resource battle?"

Jiang Linglong suddenly asked.

Elder Ji, who was standing beside him, said: "The imperial edict just came from Chang'an, the Emperor Tang spoke, and this year's Qianlong Resource War was held together with the Holy Emperor's birthday celebration."

"Therefore, there are less than ten days left before the Hidden Dragon Resource Battle."

Fang Lang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "So anxious?"

"Originally, only new disciples can participate in the Qianlong resource war, because the new disciples are the least influenced by resources, which is just half a year. However, this time, because Emperor Tang spoke, the resource war was ahead of schedule."

"However, the impact is not big."

"And... this time, Emperor Tang personally ordered that at least one alien genius should participate in the battle in the battle teams of each sect, and a team led by an old disciple."

"So this time the Hidden Dragon resource battle cannot be said to be Hidden Dragon. The difficulty will be much higher than in previous years, and the uncertainty and risk factors will be much higher."

Elder Ji spoke in a low voice.

Fang Lang and others fell into deep thought, but they didn't have time to ask.

The person on the tower spoke up, and the content was the same as Elder Ji said, mentioning the Qianlong resource battle that was about to be advanced, and it is necessary for the sect to select an old disciple of the fourth-level professional to participate and join the team to participate in the resource battle together.

No wonder many disciples gathered in Daping, Shushan.

There was a rustling discussion sound on the big ping, and then, after passing the screening, the chief of Xuanji Jiange was elected.

Because the disciples of Diji and Tianji Sword Pavilion have both surpassed the lower fourth grade, only Chief Xuanji is qualified to participate.

Fang Lang's eyes were cast.

From the list information given by Xiao Lingjian, he learned the name of the chief of the Xuanji Sword Pavilion, Huang Ying, the peak of the fourth-grade sword artistic conception.

...

Age: 25

Cultivation: Nine-Stage Sword Intellect Realm

Root bone: 22 (gold)

Introduction: She once dreamed of walking around the world with a sword

...

The information was presented to Fang Lang. The root bones were also very good, and they were also golden root bones, but they were even worse than those of Wen Zhi.

This is a senior sister.

It is said that Fang Lang had another chance to meet him, which was the senior sister who came to greet him when he asked about the sword competition before.

I met Teacher Wen. Now it seems that this senior sister came to take over Teacher Wen in a special way.

Tsk, there is something wrong with it.

Fang Lang glanced at Teacher Wen, but saw Teacher Wen calmly took a sip of wolfberry tea from the gourd.

This time, many disciples gathered together not just to screen out the old disciples who participated in the Qianlong Resource Battle. They carried their hands at Xiaojian, glanced at the disciples below, took a deep breath, and said: "After the Qianlong Resource Battle, there will be a sect competition... This year, many swordsmanship sects such as the Donglu Sword Sect and the Nanhai Sword Sect are coming in full force."

"You don't have any slackness."

"In the world of the Tang Dynasty, when it comes to the sword sect, I am the only one in Jianshu! Jianshu was once the number one, and one day, Jianshu will become the first again!"

The sound of the sword shattered the wind and snow all over the sky.

The white-clothed swordshu disciples on the big pings all had their eyes as bright as fire in the heavy snow.

"Everyone is calm and sit."

When the mobilization of the small sword ended, he flicked his sleeves, and there seemed to be a sword intent under the big plaza, like a flower blooming and lifting it up.

On the big ping, the disciples sat cross-legged on the ground.

Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong and other new disciples didn't understand very well, so Elder Ji quickly reminded: "Sitting cross-legged in the place, Chaozong mainly preached, listen carefully, this will be of great help to you and others."

"A sermon of a top ninth rank in the world in the Tang Dynasty is a pleasure and opportunity for anyone."

Even Elder Ji was standing cross-legged on the ground.

Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong, Ni Wen, Liu Bubai and others sat cross-legged.

The world is silent, and suddenly the wind and snow stop.

He looked at Xiaojian's white clothes, and was unruly. He glanced at many disciples, sat cross-legged on the tower, and spoke slowly.

The spiritual thoughts blessed by the voice of words, forming a unique meaning and fluctuation, as if bringing every disciple into a magnificent world of swordsmanship.

Chao Xiaojian explains his understanding of swords, which can help every disciple have a deeper understanding of swordsmanship.

Before listening to the sermon, Fang Lang chose to bind Wen to teach.

"System, bound to the bond object...Wen Ting."

"Ding! System detection..."

"Ding, the training of the bond object is nine-stage sword artistic conception. It is expected to take seven days. Is it bound?"

The system prompt pops up.

Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and found it only seven days?

This binding time is shorter than expected.

When he was five sword disciples before, it took Lao Jiang, who had bound the eight sword masters, took three days. Logically speaking, it should be longer to bind the Wen teaching.

Perhaps... it is because of the "virtuous" of Wen's teaching?

"Ding! Detect the host has a breaking card × 1, a breaking card fragment × 2, which can offset the seven-day time."

After thinking for a while, Fang Lang chose to redeem and bind.

"Ding! The binding is successful, I wish you a happy practice!"

...

Bond: Wen Ting

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Age: 28

Cultivation: Nine Sword Intentions

Root bone: 89 (gold)

Speed ​​of practice: 18 Low-grade Spirit Crystal/Hour

[The current state of the bond object, feeding the sword with your body...]

...

Fang Lang glanced at Wen Ting's basic information and did not have the strange thing like blood talent.

But there is an additional introduction to help Fang Lang solve his doubts.

Originally, Fang Lang was always very curious. Teaching Wen had such a bone, so he shouldn't be twenty-eight years old, but he was just a sword art.

Now it seems that it is related to this "sword feeding with one's body".

Of course, it is also because Wen’s cultivation level is not high, otherwise it would be really difficult to bind.

Such bones are already one of them in a million.

It has not been too long since binding Wen Ting as a bond object.

There is a bond position left, Fang Lang will keep it first to see if there are any suitable objects for binding in this Hidden Dragon resource battle.

Fang Lang switched to the five bond states, and his perception ability was greatly improved instantly.

Listening to the sermons to Xiaojian, the world seemed to be still, and only the principles of swordsmanship were spreading, like one brilliant flower after another blooming in the hearts of every disciple of Jianshu Sect, benefiting a lot, and the doubts in swordsmanship suddenly became clear.

...
To be continued...