During the few days when Fang Xingjian was in a coma, Charlie encountered the darkest thing in his life.
In the small black room, this time he was sitting in the interrogation position.
The former colleague coughed, and said slowly: "Charlie, I won't say anything redundant, you understand our rules here. Be honest, it will save you suffering, and make it difficult for the brothers."
Charlie said angrily: "I didn't do anything!"
"Hehe, I didn't do anything. A good knight is lying in bed with injuries all over his body?" The colleague squinted his eyes and smiled, "We all know the basics and the methods. Why are you telling me these things?" ?”
As he said that, he stood up, looked at Charlie with his eyes full of coldness, and said: "This time the association has lost all face, do you really think you can go to southern Xinjiang with peace of mind? Be honest, What did you do to Fang Xingjian, why hasn't he woken up yet?"
He said indifferently: "Poisoning? Bone Divine Soldier? Or some special specialty or ability? How did you do it?"
Charlie's face seemed to be ten years old, and he sighed: "I said, I didn't do anything."
The colleague opposite him just sneered, obviously not believing Charlie's way at all.
He said lightly: "I don't want to say yes, then let's talk tomorrow."
After speaking, he walked out, leaving Charlie alone in the small black room, pinching his hair and thinking wildly.
"what is going on?"
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In this way, as time passed day by day, the news of Fang Xingjian's unconsciousness gradually spread in the academy.
And it was Charlie who suffered the most, because he had finally been interrogated even harsher than Fang Xingjian these days.
Although there was no execution or violence, the persecution like Mount Tai's pressure and the gentle squeeze of the high-level empire had already made him feel hopeless. Coupled with the small amount of drinking water and gruel every day, it made his eye circles turn black , his body was getting weaker and weaker, even his cheeks were sunken, and he was becoming thinner at an alarming speed.
A full seven days passed, and the whole academy knew the news that Fang Xingjian was abolished. Charlie also spent the darkest seven days in his life.
Until this day, the interrogating colleague came in again, looked at Charlie with pity, and said, "Fang Xingjian woke up, today is your last chance, call it out, what have you done?"
Hearing this, Charlie's face changed, and ecstasy suddenly appeared in his eyes: "What? Fang Xingjian woke up? Let me see him, please let me see him, let me confront him, I Didn't really do anything."
The two colleagues looked at each other and said, "Please ask your Excellency for instructions."
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In the ward, Fang Xingjian had already woken up. His physique was really good, and with the medical treatment that spared no expense in the academy, his injuries had recovered.
But he didn't open his eyes immediately, but looked at his attribute panel.
During this period of time, he first practiced quietly in the villa, and secretly learned sword skills in the competition, and then he continued to self-study in the small black room for 24 hours. In addition to the effect of tempering the attributes of the potential, some of the non-repetitive skills of the sword made him lose his mind. got extra attributes.
Of course, because of the non-stop practice day and night, Ripple has been upgraded to another level. The fourth level of sonic sword breath Ripple added 4 points each to his strength, endurance, reaction, and flexibility, and his speed increased by a full 8 points.
The daily potential has also increased again due to a few more sets of non-repetitive raising methods.
Although it seems that the value has not increased much, because the gap between each point of the value is getting bigger and bigger, Fang Xingjian's strength has actually increased a lot.
But as there are fewer and fewer raising methods that can increase additional attributes, he can only rely on his potential to increase attributes, and the attributes will increase more and more slowly in the future.
Name: Fang Xingjian Age: 16
Occupation: Wind Shadow Sword God
Level: 10
Strength quality: 54+4
Speed quality: 83+4
Reaction Quality: 53
Stamina Quality: 46
Flexibility: 46
(The above attributes are in the state of running the sonic sword breath ripple)
(+4 from the one-tenth stamina bonus of the Perfect Muscle feat)
45 sets of Yangfa swordsmanship
5 sets of practice swordsmanship
Tailan wind sword level 20
Expertise: Swordsmanship Genius, Elementary Survival Instinct, Internal Healing, Internal Training, Swordsmanship Expert, Highly Acute Dynamic Vision, Extreme Reflexes, Perfect Muscle, Elementary Violence, Supreme Sword Intent (50/100)
Potential: increasing 10000 points every day
Ripple: Sonic Sword Breath Ripple Level 4
Mental Method: Ice Age Meditation Level 2
Fang Xingjian looked at the extra Supreme Sword Intent on the specialty panel, and began to calculate in his heart.
The progress table at the back obviously shows that this Supreme Sword Intent can still evolve, and 50/100, Fang Xingjian thought about it, and it is right that he has practiced a total of 50 sets of full-level swordsmanship, and only Tailan Fengjian has practiced it in the past few days. He didn't practice, and he never reached the full level.
"Is it so harsh? This specialty actually requires 50 sets of full-level swordsmanship. It is impossible for ordinary people to do this kind of thing in a lifetime."
With curiosity, Fang Xingjian began to watch the introduction of Supreme Sword Intent.
Unsurpassed Sword Intent: Innate sword bone, self-cultivation, breaking moves with intention, invincible in the world.
Any swordsmanship in the world can be mastered at a glance, and it can be mastered once it is learned. It greatly increases the speed of the practitioner's sword learning, and can see through all moves in the world. The success rate of seeing through is related to the difference in speed and reaction attributes between the two. The higher the opponent's speed and reaction attributes , the lower the success rate.
This specialty of supreme sword intent actually increased Fang Xingjian's sword learning speed. Now that he closed his eyes and thought for a while, thousands of sword moves appeared in his mind. Obviously, a total of 50 sword skills had given him his own understanding of sword skills and formed his own system.
Most of the swordsmanship in the world, if you take them apart, break them apart, crush them, and return to the basic swordsmanship one by one, then basically you can't get out of the scope of these fifty sets of swordsmanship, so he will learn All swordsmanship is fast.
The ability to see through moves is obviously the ability to see through the flaws in the opponent's moves, but the specific effect will not be known until Fang Xingjian is used.
And what he was even more curious about was what kind of effect this Supreme Sword Intent would have if it was upgraded again.
At this moment, Huang Lin was the first to rush in, came to Fang Xingjian's bedside, and asked, "Xingjian?"
Fang Xingjian opened his eyes, looked at Huang Lin and said, "Teacher, why are you back?"
"It's not because of that damn Charlie." Huang Lin gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, what did he do to you? I want him to pay you back ten times."
"He..." Fang Xingjian was silent for a while, obviously chewing on the information in Huang Lin's words.
Huang Lin thought he was remembering there and didn't interrupt him.
Fang Xingjian thought for a while, and suddenly saw the Supreme Sword Intent on the panel, and immediately said: "Teacher, I suddenly have a specialty of the Supreme Sword Intent." Having said that, he looked at the surrounding rooms, looked Looking at Huang Lin, a wonderful feeling arose leisurely, the whole world seemed to be a little different, but he couldn't see the specific difference.
"Supreme Sword Intent?" Huang Lin had an extremely surprised expression on his face: "You actually comprehended the artistic conception."
Artistic conception is a very special specialty, every knight may comprehend it, and every knight may never learn it. Because everyone's artistic conception is different, their methods of comprehending artistic conception and upgrading artistic conception are also completely different.
So this is an artistic conception that can't be inherited at all, can't learn from each other, and can only be pondered by oneself.
Even if Huang Lin is Coster's master of swordsmanship, he himself has not comprehended the artistic conception, because it depends too much on luck and fate.
But also because of the difficulties in comprehending and upgrading the artistic conception, once possessed, it can often greatly enhance the user's strength.
For example, Fang Xingjian's supreme sword intent, and the First Prince's Overlord Realm.
Now that Fang Xingjian also possessed sword intent, Huang Lin became very pleasantly surprised in an instant.
He said: "So you don't need to tell me what your artistic conception is, just keep this secret yourself, and it's best not to tell anyone, this will be your trump card."
Fang Xingjian nodded to express his understanding.
Huang Lin on the side said again: "Then what do you want to do with Charlie?"
"Charlie?" Fang Xingjian frowned and said, "Teacher, what are your plans?"
Huang Lin immediately explained that Charlie was about to be expelled from the Royal Knights Association and assigned to Southern Border: "After all, he is a titled knight and is of great use to the empire, so it is impossible to execute him. Assigning to Southern Border will not only Let him play for his country, and he will never come back in his life."
"I understand, let's deal with it like this."
After a while, after Huang Lin left, Anthony, Jack and Lilia also rushed over to see Fang Xingjian. They formed a circle chattering, concerned about what happened to Fang Xingjian.
"Teacher! Did those bastards try to trick you?" Lilia clenched her fists and said, "Is it that yin and yang guy called Charlie? I'll tell my dad to beat him hard."
Fang Xingjian shook his head and said, "It's okay. The association will handle it itself."
At this moment, Dick, the instructor of class 256, brought Ferdinand, Barbara, Robert and others also came to visit Fang Xingjian.
Dick looked at the naked Fang Xingjian with a complicated expression on his face. Since the other party came to school, he has always looked down on the other party. But the change of job, the competition, and the interrogation by the association, the development of things far exceeded his expectations.
Now, he also has to admire Fang Xingjian.
Ferdinand and the others felt the same way, gathered around Fang Xingjian's bedside, and expressed condolences to each other.
Ferdinand looked at Fang Xingjian and said, "I'm sorry, without you in the subsequent class competition, we lost a complete defeat."
Robert reassured: "It's okay. After all, they are the two strongest classes in the academy. Even if Xingjian is there, with us dragging it down, it is impossible for one to win the game against ten senior knights."
"That's right." Jack interjected, "They are all old students who have changed jobs for 7 or 8 years. Even if Star Sword can win one or two of them, how can it beat ten of them."
Fang Xingjian just listened quietly, his body was still running swordsmanship and ripples 24 hours a day, and he continued to practice Tailan Fengjian in his mind. So he just listened quietly, and never said anything.
While several people were talking, the dean also came in.