"Flying with a sword?"
Fang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Doesn't it mean that I can fly in the air in the future?"
A warrior who wants to fly in the air must at least reach the Cave Heaven Realm.
But in the entire Qingzhou City, the only person who can fly in the air is the city lord Xu Weiran.
If Fang Chen masters sword flying, he will be able to evacuate at any time when he fights with others, even if he loses.
Whether it is strength or life-saving, it has been greatly improved.
"Then you have to practice this method first."
Nangong Zhuo said: "The first thirty-six moves of this sword-control technique are good, but the last thirty-six moves are extensive and profound. They not only include various sword-control skills, but also some mysteries that even this emperor cannot understand."
Otherwise, with his understanding, it would have been impossible for him not to have noticed it before.
"Don't worry, Queen Empress, I will definitely understand it and try to practice this method as soon as possible."
Fang Chen kept Nangong Zhuo's words in his heart and was very grateful to him.
Without the other party, I might really be in trouble this time.
"Okay, I'm going to practice my martial arts, you can go."
With the business done, Nangong Zhuo started to drive people away.
"Yes."
Although I really want to practice with the Red Flame Empress, but now that I am injured, if I practice forcefully, it will not be beautiful.
However, everyone has come, and Fang Chen plans to go to the third floor to visit Qingyi.
However, no matter how hard Fang Chen tried, he could not successfully enter the third level.
After trying three times in succession, Fang Chen was kicked out of the Tianji Tower by a jade foot.
"Is it over?"
In the void, an impatient and proud voice sounded.
"If you dare to disturb my Qingxiu again, I will kill you!"
In the secret room, Fang Chen was hit hard and kicked out of the bed, grinning in pain.
"Do these big guys have such unstable temperaments?"
Fang Chen rubbed his waist and felt that his body was about to fall apart.
"Listening to Emperor Ruyan's tone, Qingyi should be fine."
He stretched his muscles and said to himself: "So, there is no need to worry about Qingyi for the time being, just take good care of his own injuries."
Although Fang Chen has successfully refined his natal flying sword and solved the problem of the flying sword's backlash, the sword palace is depleted and needs to be recuperated.
Not only that, Fang Chen also wants to practice the sword control method in "Seventy-two Sword Techniques" and master the skill of sword control as soon as possible.
As for third place, that is the Shen family.
"Shen Tianxin, do you think this is the end of the matter?"
Fang Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said coldly: "If your Shen family is not destroyed for one day, I will not let it go!"
The grudge between him and the Shen family will not end so hastily.
There were also so many members of the Shen family, but they were all killed by Fang Chen.
Nowadays, the entire Shen family has become the laughing stock of the entire Qingzhou City. Everyone is a mess, and the Shen family is a run-down family that can be bullied by everyone.
Every time he thought of these, Shen Tianxin's face twisted, and the killing intent in his heart could not be contained.
"But the head of the family, now the Shen family is subject to various constraints and is greatly short of manpower."
An elder below said in a deep voice: "It is not an easy task to find that little beast."
"Trash, all rubbish!"
Shen Tianxin roared: "Get out, get out of here!"
The elder trembled all over and exited the room timidly.
In the cold and dim room, Shen Tianxin stood up slowly and walked to the inner room.
There are three tablets there, which are his three children.
"Hao Bai, Mu Bai, Chu Bai, don't worry, my father will cut that little bastard into thousands of pieces and avenge you!"
Shen Tianxin clenched his palms tightly, his nails digging deeply into his flesh, but Shen Tianxin was completely unaware of this heart-wrenching pain.
"And Chang Zai, if you dare to ruin my good deeds, if I have the chance, I will make you pay the price!"
Shen Tianxin's eyes flashed with cold light, and he clearly had murderous intentions towards Chang Zai.
"Master Shen, please forgive me and accept the change."
At this moment, a hoarse and deep voice sounded in the room.
But Shen Tianxin was not surprised at all. Instead, she turned around and looked at the mysterious black-robed man sitting on the chair at an unknown time.
"Your Excellency, you came uninvited and you don't know why?"
Shen Tianxin looked at the mysterious man in black robe, his tone was a little low.
"I heard that the Shen family is in trouble, so I am here to cooperate with the Shen family."
The man in black robe played with a tea cup and said in a calm voice: "I don't know, is the Shen family interested?"< br/>
"Cooperation?"
Shen Tianxin said: "How do you plan to cooperate?"
"I will help the Shen family head find the whereabouts of the boy. The Shen family head only needs to do one thing for me."
The mysterious man in black robe chuckled lightly, his tone not at all anxious.
“What’s the matter?”
Shen Tianxin said: "If it is beyond the scope of Shen's ability, then I cannot agree to it."
"Master Shen, don't worry, it's just a small matter."
The mysterious man in black robe said: "It's just that my identity is sensitive and I can't come forward, so I need to cooperate with the Shen family."
"That's it, Then it's settled!"
Shen Tianxin said solemnly: "As long as you can help me find that little beast, Shen can promise you!"
"Okay, Master Shen, I'm happy."
The mysterious man in black robe said with his palm, "Within three days, I will definitely give an answer to Master Shen."
Three days?
Shen Tianxin was shocked.
The Shen family has been searching for nearly half a month, but they still haven't found any whereabouts of Fang Chen.
There are only two possibilities.
Either Fang Chen was hidden in the city lord's mansion by Chang Zai, or Fang Chen had already left Qingzhou City.
No matter what kind of situation, it is not what Shen Tianxin wants to see.
But this person said that he would give himself an explanation within three days.
Could it be that he had a way to bring that little beast Fang Chen out from the city lord's mansion?
In any case, this is Shen Tianxin's only chance, and he will naturally not give up.
In the small courtyard, golden light is dancing flexibly.
Sometimes he goes straight forward, sometimes he rushes high into the sky, sometimes he turns a corner halfway and returns to Fang Chen.
"I didn't expect that this sword-controlling technique would be so difficult to practice."
Gently stroking the Dragon Sword, Fang Chen sighed: "Even with my understanding, I can only practice it for half a month. The previous thirty-five visualization pictures were completed. "
h "After this period of practice, my control of the natal flying sword has improved a lot compared to before."
hh This is what Fang Chen is most satisfied with.
"As for the thirty-sixth visualization, just let it happen and don't force it."
Fang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and said in a deep voice: "On the other hand, this sword palace can be completely repaired with just one more day of practice."
As Fang Chen made secrets with his hands and started to operate the technique, the spiritual power from all around surged in and penetrated into Fang Chen's body.
The most striking thing is that there seems to be a vortex hidden in Fang Chen's chest, absorbing some mysterious energy.
"Buzz!"
Until a certain moment, a soft sound was heard, and a strong sword intent suddenly erupted from Fang Chen's body.
Sword Palace, restoration completed!