I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 220 The Will of the Will, Ancient Spiritual Void Realm (4000 words)
Fang Qingran was very interested in the newly picked irregular prism.

This is the first time he met, and he can pick up failed weapons.

"what is this?"

He carefully studied the brand new weapon held by the phantom limb.

After looking at it, he discovered that there was a faint layer of broken runes in the pure prism, and what was wrapped in the middle was a steel throne held up by countless hands.

"Double weapons, double the fun?"

The upward arc of Fang Qingran's mouth gradually became presumptuous.

Temporarily putting aside his curiosity about the inner throne, he focused his attention on the irregular prism itself.

【The will of a thousand people】

[Quality: gray ~ purple]

[Basic bonus: None]

【Special effect】

[Unowned Throne: Unowned Throne, quietly waiting for the arrival of the next throne owner. 】

[Remarks: The weight of this crystal is 21 kilograms. 】

"It seems that the core is not this crystal."

Fang Qingran's face moved slightly, staring at the throne in the crystal, his thoughts moved slightly.

With a trace of true soul power pouring into it, a brand new line of text emerged.

[Obtain the weapon successfully, attribute martial arts will (attack) +1]

【The Throne of Will】

[Quality: Purple]

[Basic bonus: Immortality +10]

【Special effect】

[Will projection: The Lord of the Throne can always observe the state and attributes of his martial arts true soul through the projection (click to expand the visualization panel)]

[Eternal anchor point: As long as the throne exists, the true soul of martial arts can freely travel through reality and the ancient realm of the spirit void through it. 】

[Remarks: Friendly reminder, you cannot return to the city during the battle~]

"Martial arts will (attack)?"

Fang Qingran was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted immediately.

This attack attribute bonus does not act on his physical body, but on the martial arts will derived from his true soul.

Then the problem is coming.

Where is his martial arts will?
He remembered that Yan Wen once said that the martial arts will is a derivative of the true soul, but his true soul is still the true soul and has not yet been transformed into the martial arts will!

As for the phantom limbs that picked up the irregular prisms, they were purely condensed from his attempt to mobilize a large amount of true soul power, and could only be seen from the perspective of the true soul, without affecting reality at all.

Is this wave attribute adding loneliness?

Fang Qingran looked at the attribute of immortality +10, and felt more and more sad.

Soon, he strengthened his heart.

In order for the newly obtained attributes to come in handy, he must condense his own martial arts will!

If you don't make a martial arts will, you always feel panicked.

After making up his mind, he turned his attention to several other key words that he was concerned about.

[Projection Observation], [Anchor Point], [Lingxu Ancient Realm].

projection?panel?
He is familiar with this!

With a thought, he wanted to start the projection, but the operation failed.

Reason: The subject of observation has not yet been born.

Fang Qingran fell silent.

"Forget it, why don't you ask Yan Wen later to see if he, a pioneer on the road of will, knows what the Ancient Spiritual Void Realm is?"

With this in mind, he turned his attention back to reality.

Liang Qian and Shi Tuanzhang, who had been released from the spirit burning state, the two torch level powerhouses, although deeply exhausted, came to his side immediately, not only to protect, but also to guard against Qian Mianxu's sudden resurrection of explosive seeds , Killing them again by surprise.

"Don't worry, the two seniors, this Void Demon is already dead."

Fang Qingran saw the vigilance raised by the two men, and looked down at the ashes that were gradually dissipating under their feet.

He is very confident.

With all the equipment exploded, this guy is absolutely dead.

"That's fine."

Hearing this, Liang Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

Once the nerves that have been tense for a long time are relaxed, the feeling of burnout that has been suppressed all the time will burst out concentratedly.

But she still cheered up and handed Fang Qingran a business card.

"When you come to this gathering place again in the future, you can come to our group company and sit down. You are welcome anytime."

"It's the same with our Brave Scavengers!"

Head Shi also came up.

With Fang Qingran's demonstrated strength, even though he has not set foot in the Torch Realm, he still has the willingness for the two of them to get acquainted.

Now that they are so strong, they have reason to speculate that after the opponent really advances, it may be difficult for the two old flame torch realms who have been promoted for many years to win in the fight.

Fang Qingran would not refuse, and took the two business cards with both hands.

After a brief chat with them, Liang Qian and Head Shi stopped staying and returned to the gathering place.

The great harm has been eliminated, and it will be a matter of time before the little virtual demons that are left raging in the gathering place will be cleaned up. However, out of prudence, the two of them still have to go back to sit in town as soon as possible, mobilize the extraordinary people in the gathering place, and encircle and suppress the virtual demons. Devil, to suppress the Crimson Abyss riot.

Watching the backs of the two going away until they disappeared from sight, Fang Qingran suddenly realized that he seemed to be surrounded by water.

"Senior, I am a reporter from Oriental Daily..."

"I wonder if you would like to tell us your name, senior?"

"Senior, I took the initiative to swing my sword from the palace, just to put aside worldly troubles and focus on pursuing the highest martial arts. I hope you will give me a chance to be your disciple and serve you!"

People are crowded, people are crowded, and people are crowded.

Fang Qingran truly realized the difference between the torch state and the torch state.

Any Torch Realm, placed in a city other than Tianshu, is the pinnacle of martial arts that symbolizes a city.

On weekdays, in Tianshu Academy, a bunch of branch deans and Tianshu Shiying who are not extinguished are pressing on it, which makes him feel nothing. In fact, achieving the Flame Torch Realm also means officially becoming a The backbone of human beings.

Outside the crowd, Yan Wen and the others couldn't squeeze in at all. They all looked at the boy in bathrobe who was like a moon by the stars.

No one pays attention to them, even if their clothes have the school logo that symbolizes the supreme institution of Tianshu Academy, no one cares.

Everyone was thinking about being able to squeeze into the crowd, hoping to get the attention of the 'senior'.

Yan Wen had a faint smile on his face, but he cursed with a low smile:
"It seems that Fang's true soul should be fine.

I'm so worried about him!

How many tricks does this guy hide, what a monster! "

"It feels like Student Fang won't be able to get away for a while, shall we find a place to sit and wait for him?"

Su Yingxin asked rationally.

At this time, a word suddenly sounded in front of the group of people.

"No, let's go back together."

At some point, the boy quietly left the crowd and stopped in front of the five of them.

Almost at the same time, Yan Wen and the others froze, only to feel that countless eyes fell on them.

Seeing the logo of Tianshu Academy, one person in the crowd sighed:
"So it's from a senior in Tianshu Academy?"

In his words, it is hard to hide his envy:

"That's great. Seniors in the Torch Realm lead a team to go out for training. As students, they can be taught all the time. Is this the first-class university treatment of Tianshu?"

"They actually thought Student Fang was the teacher leading the team?"

Yan Wen, Ji Huai'an and the others looked at each other, their faces were flushed, they lowered their heads, and followed behind the young man in silence.

Suffering, incomparable suffering.

At this moment, they sincerely hope that time can pass faster, and it is best to fast forward to return to the hotel.

Stealing glances at the boy's slanted swords, and waiting for the glowing eyes to disappear, Ji Huai'an finally couldn't hold back:
"Student Fang, have you changed two handles of your sword?"

In my memory, the weapons Fang has always used are two long and straight silver sticks.

The image of the red sun coming is still lingering in his mind. Fang Qingran, who has returned, seems to be wrapped in a thick layer of fog in his heart at this moment, and he can't help but want to find out.

How did he become so strong?

What happened during this time of disappearance?
What is the origin of the little wolf on the shoulder?
He wants to ask a lot, but he also knows that although the relationship between the two is not bad, it has not yet reached the level where all kinds of secrets can be known and talked about endlessly. Therefore, even if he is curious about some questions, he will not answer them. to ask.

"Oh, are you talking about these two Four Seasons Swords?"

Fang Qingran reached out and patted the scabbard on the back:
"It's not considered a change, it's all the same root."

He replied.

Strictly speaking, these have always been the two old peach branches given to him by Mr. Deng at the door of his house.

It's just that some evolution and painting have been done on it.

He added silently in his heart.

Ji Huai'an's words faltered.

Makeup + beauty + ps can't achieve this effect!
It's like two different species!
But to be honest, he didn't think it was necessary for Fang to lie to himself about this.

Thinking of this, he suddenly blinked his eyes as if realizing something:
"In other words, the two swords are both made of wood?"

"That's right?"

Fang Qingran turned his head in confusion, completely unaware of what Lao Ji was trying to do with this sudden question.

Use a wooden sword to launch that kind of Yang attribute martial arts? !

Ji Huai'an couldn't hold back anymore.

After a fierce battle, the wooden sword was not even damaged, what a terrifying control!
Especially when he saw the puzzled look on the young man's face, he suddenly seemed to have made up his mind, and took off the divine sword on his back, with a sad expression on his face.

He felt that he was sorry for his own divine sword, and the damage output by holding the divine sword was not as good as one-tenth of the wooden sword.

"If you want to find another new owner, I won't blame you."

He suppressed his tears, and said like his little magic sword.

Excalibur has a spirit. Just as I was about to comfort my master, I noticed that the boy in the bathrobe in front of me took off the wooden sword and hugged it in his arms with a look of vigilance:
"No, I'm determined not to change!"

Coveted his sword, want to play wife-swapping game, you are so perverted, classmate Ji Huai'an.

However, he is not that kind of person!
The riot in Scarlet Abyss came to an end, Fang Qingran and his party returned to the hotel.

After another battle, everyone became more and more tired than the other, and they didn't talk any more. They made an appointment to see each other the next day, and then returned to their respective rooms.

Yan Wen was sitting on the spare wheelchair, and when he was about to open the door and enter the room, he noticed the figure behind him, and turned his head in a little surprise:
"Student Fang, what's the matter?"

"a little."

Fang Qingran made a gesture.

"Just a little bit of your time."

He looked around cautiously, and approached mysteriously:
"Student Yan, have you heard of the ancient spirit void?"

As soon as the ancient realm of Lingxu blurted out, Fang Qingran, who was always paying attention to Yan Wen, immediately caught the subtle changes in the other's face.

There is a play!

He was refreshed.

"Where did you hear that term?"

Yan Wen didn't seem to expect him to ask such a question, and his expression was slightly surprised.

Immediately, he pushed the wheelchair into the room, and said while pushing:
"This is not a place to talk, come into my room and talk."

Fang Qingran readily agreed, and without further ado, he sneakily closed the door.

At the same time, the silver-haired girl passing by around the corner happened to see a strand of clothes before the door closed.

"If I remember correctly, it seems to be Yan Wen's room?"

Su Yingxin thought blankly.

The corner of the clothes I saw just now looks very similar to the corner of the bathrobe.

Is it classmate Fang?
It's so late, what is he doing in classmate Yan's room?
The footsteps looked a little... furtive.

inside the room.

Yan Wen drove the wheelchair to the side of the coffee table, and when Fang Qingran sat opposite, he sorted out his words and said:
"Spiritual Void Ancient Realm, to be honest, I have only heard about it, but have never had contact with it.

As for where I heard it from..."

He waved his hand on the coffee table, and a yellowed ancient book emerged out of thin air.

Most of the words on the cover can no longer be read clearly, only the words 'xxx Self-Preface' can be vaguely seen.

"Is this an autobiography?"

Fang Qingran was quite surprised.

"Well, it was also this senior, whom I had never met before, who led me into the door of will cultivation."

The respect and respect in Yan Wen's tone was not concealed at all.

Fang Qingran carefully opened the title page, like the beginning of most autobiographies, it tells about herself and her family's grandparents.

However, most of the words are already unclear.

"The description of the ancient spirit void first appeared on page 56."

Yan Wen is familiar with the way.

Hearing this, Fang Qingran turned over as gently as possible.

Blood stains obscured a small piece of handwriting, and he could only read from behind.

"...It is an extremely important day for me to practice martial arts will.

Half a month ago, I successfully realized my heart of martial arts, and successfully stepped into the Cave Realm.

Today, under the care of my master, I will try to connect to the ancient spirit realm for the first time.

The Ancient Spiritual Realm is a part of the imaginary world, but according to records, it is higher than the imaginary world, higher than the reality.

I don't quite understand what this means. I only know that as long as we can successfully communicate with the anchor point coordinates set up by our faction in reality and in the ancient realm, this trip will be considered a success. "

After recording here, the text behind is blurred again.

Fang Qingran flipped through two pages, and found that there were traces of tears between the pages.

"From the above records, it seems that if you want to enter the ancient spirit void, you must have some anchor point coordinates. I have tried to find relevant information, but found nothing."

Yan Wen shrugged regretfully.

"However, if you are interested in the ancient spirit void, you don't have to worry too much.

Because, this is a place that can only be touched if the will of martial arts has reached the stage above the Dongzhen Realm. "

He looked at Fang Qingran with a calm tone:
"As far as I know, if you touch the Ancient Realm in the Cave Realm, even if you don't die, you will bid farewell to the path of will cultivation.

Therefore, instead of contacting the ancient realm, what you need to do now, Fang, is to start the practice of martial arts will! "

(End of this chapter)